Su Xiaomo pulls his sleeve and looks at him with a slap on his back. All the stars are in his eyes.

It's maiden man. Are there many paintings? Why is it like putting honey on your heart? Even if you know it's stupid, you can't help feeling sweet.

He Jiayu How handsome

"Don't do it, I'm just kidding The flowers are blooming on the road. Please hand in your manuscript! The magazine will be printed tomorrow afternoon! If you can't draw it, your readers will blow up our magazine! "

She wanted to kneel down for Su Xiaomo. Su Xiaomo helped her forehead and said, "I'll just draw for you..."

"MoMA Da!" The explosive head was so happy that he flew up and suddenly looked at he Jiayu with doubts: "this is..."

"Oh, my boyfriend." Su Xiaomo's face is not red and breathless.

The exploding head was shocked: "lying trough, do you have a boyfriend when you are a house girl? Still such a handsome and excellent man It looks too much like the one in that combination... "

At this point, she paused, looked at He Jia again and again, screamed and covered her mouth.

"It's not really that star, is it?"

Su Xiaomo held him gracefully: "yes, don't envy him."

He Jia was very satisfied with her attitude, and his lips slightly pursed.

"Come in and sit down. Talk slowly." Su Xiaomo said, giving way to the explosive head.

After entering the house, the exploding head was shocked to see the house as clean as new.

"You've got a good time job this time." She sighed.

Su Xiaomo coughs awkwardly: "this is what the beautiful man tidies up."

Explosive head: "..."

"This is my boyfriend, he Jiayu; this is Fei Yuan Pan Yue editor of Mingyao comics." Su Xiaomo introduces the two people. He Jiayu and feiyuan nod their heads. They say hello.

"I envy you young people..."

"Haha ~" Su Xiaomo holds his face and smiles at the handsome face of he Jiayu.

He Jiayu smiled gently and touched her head.

Feiyuan covers her chest: "no wonder you've been abusing dogs more and more recently It turned out that I was in love Then I won't disturb you. Just send the manuscript to my mailbox after you finish painting. "

"Good."

She got up to leave, but he Jiayu stopped her: "wait a minute."

"Well?" Feiyuan is puzzled and looks back. When he Jia meets his clenched lips, he raises a smile that can be called abdominal black.

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I don't know what he Jiayu and feiyuan said. She was drawing alone. When feiyuan left, she glanced at her face, which was about to cry.

Su Xiaomo yawned and looked at the picture on the drawing board in frustration.

I can't finish painting.

He was in a daze, with a light hand, and the hand-painted board was robbed by he Jiayu.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Cried Su Xiaomo.

He Jia looks down at the table: "it's ten o'clock. It's time for you to go to bed."

"Sleeping wool! I haven't finished painting yet! "

"Go to sleep."

The voice of he Jiayu seems to have magic power. Su Xiaomo makes the most of it Listen.

After washing, she lies on the bed. He Jia covers her up and explains lightly: "I've talked with feiyuan. You're still a student. You don't have so much energy. In the future, comic week will be changed to half a month."

Su Xiaomo's eyes brightened: "really? You're so good, I didn't think it would be reported... "

He Jia meets the dark eyes: "you say fit, is it still a word?"

Su Xiaomo:!! Not really?