"Okay, that's the trick, tomorrow you guys try to break into my computer, four days, no one broke in on Wednesday, wash your neck and wait." After that, he stood up, "I'll pick you up." ”

"Yo, a world of two? Master, can I have the privilege of being a light bulb? Xiao Wu stood up and smiled wickedly at Ling Mo.

"Zhou Jiarui, you have to wash your neck and wait for me in the past four days." Ling Mo said that he packed up his computer, put it in his computer backpack, and left his office with only one strap on his back.

Before getting into the car, Ling Mo called Ning Yuanlan, she seemed to be holding her mobile phone, and she answered it as soon as the phone rang.

"I'm going to pick you up first." He said to her as he buckled up his seatbelt.

"No need, Zhou Jiayao sent me over." Her voice came.

He frowned obviously, Zhou Jiayao sent her to him?

"I see the picture." He said again.

"Is it pretty?" Ning Yuanlan asked cautiously, as if he was teaching his own works to the teacher back then, with nervousness.

"My wife is the most beautiful." Ling Mo said from the bottom of her heart that her focused expression and the look in her eyes when painting were the most beautiful, and that was when she exuded her own spirituality, which was incomparable.

"You're going to say sweet words, I'm talking about murals." Ning Yuanlan blamed him a little shyly.

Ling Mo laughed, turned the call to the Bluetooth headset, put it on, put the phone aside, started the car, and drove in the direction of the villa.

"The mural is very beautiful, but it is not as beautiful as you, Ning'er, you are lucky."

"It's not hard, I want to thank you for giving me this opportunity to paint murals, tell you, this is my first indoor mural, contributed to you, do you like it or not?"

"All your firsts are mine." Ling Mo was in a good mood.

"You hate it." He provoked: If you tease, you will provoke her anger again.

"Don't tease you, I'm driving, I'll contact you later."

"Okay, I'll call you when I'm there."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Yuanlan looked at the phone and smiled for a while, and then put the phone in his bag.

Half an hour later, a silver-white Cayenne appeared in front of Zhou Jiayao's Audi.

Ning Yuanlan recognized at a glance that it was Ling Mo's car, Zhou Jiayao frowned, and then, the silver-white Cayenne stopped in front of him, making him have to hit the brakes before the car collided.

Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan unbuckled their seat belts almost at the same time, and before Ning Yuanlan pushed the car door, he turned his head and said to Zhou Jiayao, "Zhou Jiayao, thank you." ”

"Goodbye." Although Zhou Jiayao didn't feel good in his heart, he didn't have anything on his expression, smiled at him, and motioned for her to get out of the car.

"Goodbye." Ning Yuanlan also said goodbye to him, pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Ling Mo had already gotten out of the car and was walking towards Ning Yuanlan, he reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, nodded politely at Zhou Jiayao, turned around with her in his arms, and sent her into the co-pilot of his car, closed the door, didn't look at Zhou Jiayao, and got into the car.

"Back to my house?" Ning Yuanlan turned his head to ask him after he got into the car.

Ling Mo closed the car door, smiled helplessly at the corner of his mouth, leaned over, and reached out to help her pull down the seat belt and buckle it.

"I'm sorry, I forgot my seat belt." She opened her mouth to apologize, but his lips came up.

After a few moments, he let go of her, "I spoke to my mom on the phone this morning, and she agreed that we wouldn't be back this week. ”

"Huh?" Ning Yuanlan was stunned.

"I also asked your director for a leave of absence, and we'll go back to work on Wednesday." He started the car, turned around, and drove off at high speed.