Chapter 263: I'm Responsible for You, Who Is Responsible for Me?
I left the principal's office refreshed.
Yu Mobai received a call from Chen Xincheng in the school corridor, "Brother Yu, he was taken away?" ”
"Aang."
Yu Mobai nodded, "Don't worry, he won't be able to come out in a few years." ”
Chen Xincheng was silent for a while, "Brother Yu, thank you." ”
"You're welcome."
Yu Mobai said with a smile, "You work hard in the future, don't live up to my expectations of you." ”
"Don't worry, I'll stay in Mobai Technology for the rest of my life."
Chen Xincheng's tone was a little more relaxed, "Shao Chunyang, I won't let her come to the company again to disturb the order." ”
"It's between you, I don't care."
Yu Mobai said with a smile, "But you have to hurry up with the project in your hand, there is not much time left for you." ”
Before hanging up the phone, he said again, "I'll go to Zimmerliang in a while, and I'll let you go." ”
Absorbing Chen Xincheng into the League of Legends project team is the result of his thinking.
His skills are good, his people are okay, and most importantly, he is full of responsibility now, and throwing it in can speed up a lot of progress.
That's exactly what he wants to see at this stage.
If you want employees to work hard, as long as the personality charm is not enough, you have to add a little means.
It's a pity that Yu Mobai is such a person.
In fact, he didn't contribute much at all, but he just bought people's hearts.
Putting away his phone, Yu Mobai suddenly wanted to go and see Yu Xinran.
I mainly want to thank Yu Xinran for taking him in at night last time.
The temperature in Shengjing has been more than ten degrees below zero, and most of the students are wearing thick down jackets and cotton clothes. Female teacher.
He went directly to Yu Xinran's office.
I haven't seen you in a while since the last time.
Knocking on the office door, Yu Xinran was not inside.
Yu Mobai asked Qi Moliang, she was not in the company, so she probably went to class.
He was not polite, sitting on Yu Xinran's desk, wanting to open the computer to play, but he didn't expect to be set a password.
"Confidentiality is well done."
Yu Mobai smiled and affirmed, and then looked at the office boredly.
Yu Xinran's office is very warmly decorated, in addition to green plants, there are more textured small ornaments.
Basically everyone who enters her office will sigh, how is this similar to the scene of a Korean drama.
Even the corners are not in the style of our country.
There is a gauze curtain in the corner, and behind the curtain is an easel, next to which are various brushes and several obsolete manuscript papers, on which are sketches of League of Legends characters.
It seems that Yu Xinran's usual painting is in this position.
Yu Mobai sat in front of the easel, with a stack of drawing paper sandwiched on the easel, and there were some original paintings on it that had not been completed in time.
He was bored and flipped up.
In terms of art skills, Yu Xinran is definitely a big hand, and every original painting is lifelike.
Yu Mobai flipped through them one by one, all the way to the last one.
The drawing paper is not a familiar League of Legends character, but a man and a woman.
The girl sat on the bed with her hands on the bed and leaned back slightly, and the boy leaned forward and lifted the girl's chin and kissed each other.
He froze for a moment, then pulled the picture down and stared at it.
The more he looked at the hero and heroine in the painting, the more familiar he became, and soon he reacted, isn't this him and Yu Xinran!
At that moment, the sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded outside the office, and it stopped at the door from far to near.
Click.
The door opened.
Yu Xinran walked in humming a Korean song.
She was wearing a yellow high-necked corseted sweater, a purple cotton vest over it, and a pair of black bell bottoms on the lower body.
The gold wire frame on his face seems to have been replaced, covering most of his face, and his lips are smeared with crystal lipstick.
As she walked, the big golden waves dangled around her shoulders, a stream of royal sister fan.
She didn't notice that there was someone else in the corner, walked straight to the couch, sat down and took off her high heels.
"It hurts, this shoe is a bit abrasive, I won't wear it next time."
Yu Xinran slowly took off her shoes, her small toes were neatly wrapped in yellow stockings, and her black nail polish was full of temptation.
She bent down and gently uncinched her socks, rubbing her reddened toes, and her perfect curve made Yu Mobai's gaze uneasy.
He didn't say a word, silently watching this scene, there was a pleasure of stealing people, what's going on?
Yu Xinran took out a pair of slippers under the sofa, walked to the desk and looked at the course schedule, and looked very happy after finding that there were no classes.
"That picture hasn't been painted yet, so it should be okay to be lazy today."
She muttered quietly, first made a cup of coffee, stood in front of the window and enjoyed the scenery outside the window, then turned on the computer speaker, and suddenly the room was filled with Korean music.
I have to say that the Korean dialect is singing happily out of my mouth, which is really a pleasure.
There is a soft and gentle feeling that surrounds the ears.
Soon, she walked on her slippers like an easel.
The large waves that spread out were scattered to one side by her, revealing the white neck on the other side.
Holding coffee, her body is enchanting, and she has a sense of déjà vu that the heroine in a Korean drama has come out.
Yu Mobai was sitting behind the easel, and he could already see Yu Xinran's feet getting closer and closer under the easel.
The next moment, Yu Xinran opened the curtain.
The next moment, she screamed with a disgraced face.
"Ah!!h
Yu Xinran only saw a figure behind the curtain, and turned her head to run, but was held by a hand behind her, "Sister Ran, it's me." ”
Hearing the familiar voice, Yu Xinran suddenly stopped shouting, her eyes widened, and she was relieved to find that it was indeed Yu Mobai, "Dead scumbag, who do you want to scare to death!" ”
"Didn't I want to come over and see your progress, who knew you weren't there."
Yu Mobai just wrapped his hand around her waist, and he could feel the amazing elasticity of his waist with a slight effort.
"Take it away."
Yu Xinran glared at him, "If you touch me, it's easy to infect me with the aura of a scumbag." ”
"Cut, if you say that, you're covered in everything."
Yu Mobai said with a grin.
However, there was another meaning in Xinran's ears, she lowered her head slightly to hide the trace of shame in her eyes, "What are you talking nonsense." ”
"I'm not talking nonsense."
Yu Mobai stared at her directly, "I've touched you many times, you sit down and let me smell it, do you have my smell on you." ”
"Dead open."
Hearing that Yu Mobai didn't mean that, Yu Xinran quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then she saw a piece of drawing paper on the ground, and her eyes became flustered again, "Dead scumbag, did you move me to paint?" ”
"I'll just take a look."
Yu Mobai picked up the painting on the ground before happily bending down, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, "Sister Ran, I didn't expect it, do you have a crush on me?" Otherwise, how could you draw such a picture? ”
"If you think about it that way."
He added, "If you want to be with me. Is it possible to draw it too? ”
Yu Xinran took a deep breath, lowered his head and snatched the drawing paper in his hand, "It's less smelly and beautiful, how do you know it's you?" This girl is me again? ”
"Isn't it?"
Yu Mobai raised his head and happened to meet the pair of chests, "After all, I'm so handsome, if you really like me, I'll say it boldly." ”
"You dream."
Yu Xinran turned around and put the drawing paper at the back again, "I won't like you as a scumbag, and it's not you who painted." ”
Yu Mobai looked at Yu Xinran's upright little buttocks, and suddenly thought about it.
"Hooligans!"
Yu Xinran glared at her, returned to sit on the sofa, and while Yu Mobai was still in the gauze curtain and didn't come out, she quickly patted her face and took a few deep breaths to regain her composure, and by the way, she wiped the coffee that flowed on her clothes just now, "It's all your fault, the coffee is scattered on my clothes." ”
"Can't I wipe it for you?"
Yu Mobai took out a few tissues on the desk and walked to the sofa, "Where is it?" ”
"Here."
Yu Xinran was wiping the water marks on her clothes, and stretched out her long legs with a cold snort, "Here, don't want to leave if you don't wipe it clean today!" ”
Yu Mobai took a look, good guy, it's quite wet, it's near the thigh.
He's not polite, you let me wipe it, and I'm still polite to you, what?
So I went straight up with the paper and went up.
What is this scene like?
It's like you've seen it in some of the plot scenes.
Water was sprinkled on the clothes, and the repairman took the tissue and wiped it for the hostess to wipe it on the bed.
Hiss.
This rich amount of reading, no matter what scene you see, there is a match for it, isn't it wasted?
"Where are you wiping it?"
Yu Xinran glared at him, his expression was a little unnatural, "You give me honesty." ”
"You don't know."
Yu Mobai pretended to say, "My mother has said since I was a child that I am not honest, my feet are not honest when I sleep, and now my hands are not honest anymore. ”
"Bah."
Yu Xinran took a sip, "Scumbag, are you talking to me about yellow?" ”
"I don't."
Yu Mobai changed a piece of paper and pressed it vigorously on his pants, "This tissue is not absorbent, so you have to work harder." ”
"I don't need you."
Yu Xinran retracted his legs, "You just want to take advantage of me." ”
"Hey, don't take it back."
Yu Mobai was willing to let her go, and dragged her little feet out of her legs, "I haven't finished wiping it yet, you want to keep me overnight." ”
"Perverted! Scumbag! ”
Yu Xinran kept struggling, her feet were already very sensitive, not to mention that she was still being held by Yu Mobai, "If you don't send me away, I can shout." ”
"Even if you scream and cut your throat, no one will come to save you."
After speaking, he was stunned for a moment, "Eh, this sentence is so familiar, I seem to have said it sometimes." ”
When did you say it!
That night, of course!
Yu Xinran bit his lip, didn't give him time to think at all, and suddenly exerted his strength and kicked him in the chest.
Yu Mobai didn't feel much strength at all, but he still fell on the sofa very cooperatively, "Sister Ran, I have a broken rib, you have to be responsible for me." ”
"Hmph, I'm responsible for you?"
Yu Xinran hugged his arms, tilted his head, and sneered, "Then who is responsible for me?" ”
(End of chapter)