Chapter 587
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Su Xiaomo tugged at his sleeve and looked up at him. Her eyes were full of stars.
Was it a girl's manga? Did she draw too much? Why did her heart feel like it was smeared with honey? Even if she knew it was stupid, she couldn't help but feel the sweetness.
He Jiayu … was so handsome …
The afro girl cried, "Don't, I was just joking … Flowers on Street, I beg you, hand in the manuscript! The magazine will be printed tomorrow afternoon! If you can't draw it, your readers will blow up the magazine! "
She looked like she wanted to kneel down to Su Xiaomo. Su Xiaomo held her forehead and said, "I will draw it for you …"
"Muah!" The afro girl was so happy that she suddenly looked at He Jiayu in confusion. "This is …?"
"Oh, he's my boyfriend." Su Xiaomo replied calmly.
The afro girl was shocked. "What the f * ck, how can an otaku like you have a boyfriend? He's even such a handsome man … He looks so much like that guy from that group … "
She paused and looked at He Jiayu again. Then, she screamed and covered her mouth.
"Is he really that celebrity?"
Su Xiaomo held his arm. "Yes, don't be jealous."
He Jiayu was satisfied with her attitude and pursed his lips.
"Come in and take a seat. Let's talk slowly." Su Xiaomo said and made room for the afro girl.
After entering the house, the afro girl was shocked to see the clean and tidy house.
"You found a good hourly worker this time." She sighed.
Su Xiaomo coughed awkwardly. "Pretty boy cleaned it up."
The afro girl was speechless.
"This is my boyfriend, He Jiayu. This is the editor of Mingyao Comics, Flying Moon." Su Xiaomo introduced them to each other. He Jiayu and Flying Moon nodded as a greeting.
"I really envy you young people …"
"Hehe." Su Xiaomo held her face and smiled at He Jiayu's handsome face.
He Jiayu smiled gently and stroked her head dotingly.
Flying Yuan clutched her chest. "No wonder your drafts are getting more and more obnoxious … So you're in a relationship … Well, I won't bother you anymore. Just send the draft to my email after you're done."
"Alright."
She got up to leave, but He Jiayu stopped her. "Wait a minute."
"Hmm?" Fei Yuan turned around in confusion. He Jiayu's lips curled into a wicked smile.
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She didn't know what He Jiayu said to Fei Yuan. She was painting alone. When Fei Yuan left, she glanced at her and looked like she was about to cry.
Su Xiaomo yawned and looked at the drawing on the drawing board dejectedly.
Sigh, I can't finish it.
While he was in a daze, He Jiayu snatched the drawing tablet from his hand.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Su Xiaomo yelled.
He Jiayu looked down at his watch. "It's ten o 'clock. You should go to bed."
"Sleep my ass! I'm not done yet! "
"Go to bed."
He Jiayu's voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, and Su Xiaomo became … obedient.
After washing up, she lay on the bed. He Jiayu covered her with a blanket and explained faintly, "I've talked to Feiyuan. You're still a student and don't have that much energy. In the future, the weekly manga will be changed to half a month."
Su Xiaomo's eyes lit up. "Really? You're amazing. I can't repay you … "
He Jiayu's dark eyes were deep. "Do you still mean what you said about merging?"
Su Xiaomo: …!! It can't be for real, right?
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