After rebirth, they are the ones who took the initiative

Chapter 250 I am responsible for you, who is responsible for me?
He left the principal's office refreshed.

Yu Mobai received a call from Chen Xincheng in the school corridor, "Brother Yu, he was taken away?"

"hold head high."

Yu Mobai nodded, "Don't worry now, he won't be out for 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 let me down to your expectations."

"Don't worry, I will stay in Mobai Technology for the rest of my life."

Chen Xincheng's tone became more relaxed, "Shao Chunyang, I won't let her come to the company again to disturb the order."

"This is a matter between you, I don't care."

Yu Mobai said with a smile, "But you have to hurry up on the project in your hand, and you don't have much time left for class."

Before hanging up the phone, he said again, "I'll go to Qi Moliang later and tell you I let you go."

Inducting Chen Xincheng into the League of Legends project team was the result of his thinking.

His skills are good, and his personality is not bad. Most importantly, he is now full of responsibility, and throwing it in can speed up a lot of progress.

This is exactly the kind of result he most wants to see at this stage.

If you want employees to work hard, as long as your personality is not enough, you have to add some tricks.

It's a pity that Yu Mobai is such a person.

In fact, he didn't put in much effort at all, but he just bought people's hearts.

Putting away the phone, Yu Mobai suddenly wanted to go and see Yu Xinran.

The main reason is to thank Yu Xinran for taking him in at night last time.

The temperature in Shengjing was more than ten degrees below zero. Most of the students were wearing thick down jackets and cotton clothes. Occasionally, female students and teachers in thick silk stockings could be seen.

He went directly to Yu Xinran's office.

It's been a while since the last time.

Knocking on the door of the office, Yu Xinran was not inside.

Yu Mobai asked Qi Moliang, she was not in the company either, so she probably went to class.

He was not polite, sitting on Yu Xinran's desk, trying to turn on the computer for a game, but unexpectedly a password was set.

"The secrecy is well done."

Yu Mobai affirmed with a smile, and then looked around 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 our country's style.

There is a gauze curtain in the corner, and behind the gauze curtain is an easel, beside which are various paintbrushes and a few scrapped manuscript papers, all of which are drafts of League of Legends characters.

It seems that Yu Xinran usually paints in this position.

Yu Mobai sat in front of the easel, on which was a stack of drawing paper, on which there were still some original paintings that hadn't been completed in time.

He flipped it out of boredom.

In terms of art skills, Yu Xinran is definitely a master, every original painting is lifelike.

Yu Mobai flipped through one by one until the last one.

On the drawing paper are not familiar League of Legends characters, but a man and a woman.

The girl sat on the bed leaning on the bed with both hands and leaned back slightly. The boy leaned forward, lifted the girl's chin and kissed them together.

He froze for a moment, pulled the painting down and stared at it.

The male and female protagonists in the painting became more and more familiar, and soon he realized that it was him and Yu Xinran!
At this moment, the sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded outside the office, and stopped at the door from far to near.

Click.

The door opened.

Yu Xinran came in humming a Goryeo song.

She was wearing a yellow turtleneck tunic sweater on top, a purple cotton vest on the outside, and a pair of black flared trousers on the bottom half of her body, her slender curves were vividly outlined.

The gold frame on the face seems to have changed, covering most of the face, and the lips are covered with crystal lipstick.

As he walked, big golden waves dangled around his shoulders, like Yujie Fan.

She didn't notice that there was another person in the corner, so she went straight to the sofa, sat down and took off her high heels.

"It hurts. These shoes are a bit abrasive. I won't wear them next time."

Yu Xinran took off her shoes slowly, her tiny toes were neatly wrapped in yellow stockings, and the black nail polish was full of temptation.

She bent down and gently opened the socks, and rubbed her red toes. The perfect curve made Yu Mobai unable to move her eyes away.

He didn't say a word, watching this scene silently, what's the matter with the pleasure of stealing someone?

Yu Xinran took out a pair of slippers under the sofa, went to the desk to look at the class schedule, and looked very happy after finding that there were no classes.

"That painting hasn't been finished yet, so it shouldn't be a problem to be lazy today."

She muttered softly, first made a cup of coffee, stood in front of the window to enjoy the scenery outside the window, then turned on the computer speakers, and the room was filled with Korean music.

I have to say that it is really a pleasure to sing the Korean dialect from Xin Ran's mouth.

There is a soft and gentle feeling around the ears.

Soon, she stepped on her slippers and walked towards the easel.

The big waves that spread out were scattered to one side by her, revealing the fair neck on the other side.

Holding a cup of coffee, her body is enchanting, and she has the sense of sight of a heroine in a Korean drama.

Yu Mobai was sitting behind the easel, and he could already see Yu Xinran's feet getting closer under the easel.

The next moment, Yu Xinran opened the gauze curtain.

The next moment, she screamed with a pale face.

"what!!!"

Yu Xinran only saw a figure behind the gauze curtain, turned her head and wanted to run, but was held back by a hand behind her, "Sister Ran, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Yu Xinran stopped shouting immediately, her eyes widened, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that it was indeed Yu Mobai, "Scumbag, who do you want to scare to death!"

"Didn't I want to come over to see your progress, who knows you're not here."

Yu Mobai just put his hands around her waist, and he could feel the amazing elasticity of her waist with a little effort.

"Hands off."

Yu Xinran glared at him, "If you touch me, you will easily infect me with the smell of a scumbag."

"Tch, if you say that, you're already covered all over."

Yu Mobai said something with a smile.

But there was another meaning in Yu Xinran's ears, she lowered her head slightly to cover up the shyness in her eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I didn't talk nonsense."

Yu Mobai just stared at her straight, "I've touched you many times, sit down and let me smell it, do you smell of me?"

"go away."

Hearing that Yu Mobai didn't mean that, Yu Xinran breathed a sigh of relief, and then she saw a piece of drawing paper on the ground, and her eyes became flustered again, "Damn scumbag, did you touch my drawing?"

"I'll just take a look."

Yu Mobai picked up the painting on the ground before bending down happily, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, "Sister Ran, I didn't expect that, 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, can you draw it too?"

Yu Xinran took a deep breath, lowered her head and grabbed the drawing paper in his hand, "Don't be so stinky, how do you know it's you? This girl is me again?"

"Is not it?"

Yu Mobai raised his head and just met the pair of breasts, "After all, I'm so handsome, if you really like me, you can say it boldly."

"You dream."

Yu Xinran turned around and put the drawing paper at the back again, "I don't like you, a scumbag, and this drawing is not about you."

Yu Mobai looked at Yu Xinran's upturned little butt, and suddenly dreamed about it.

"rogue!"

Yu Xinran glared at her, returned to sit on the sofa, while Yu Mobai was still in the gauze curtain, she quickly patted her face and took a few deep breaths to regain her composure, and wiped off the sweat that had just flowed on her clothes Coffee, "It's all your fault, the coffee is all over my clothes."

"Can I wipe it for you?"

Yu Mobai took out a few tissues from the desk and walked to the sofa, "Where did you throw them?"

"here."

Yu Xinran was wiping the water stains on her clothes, she snorted coldly and stretched out her long legs, "Here, don't even think about leaving if you don't wipe it off today!"

Yu Mobai took a look, good guy, it's quite wet, it's near the thigh.

He is not polite, you let me wipe it, why should I be polite to you?
So he took the toilet paper and went up.

What is this scene like.

As seen in certain drama scenes.

The water was sprinkled on the clothes, and the repairman took the toilet paper, wiped it for the hostess, and wiped it on the bed.

hiss.
With this rich amount of reading, no matter what scene you see, there is a match for it. Is it useless?

"Where are you rubbing it!"

Yu Xinran glared at him with an unnatural expression, "Be honest with me."

"You do not know."

Yu Mobai pretended to say, "My mother said I was dishonest since I was a child, my feet were dishonest when I was sleeping, and now my hands are also dishonest."

"I bother."

Yu Xinran spat, "Scumbag, are you talking about pornography with me?"

"I do not have it."

Yu Mobai changed a piece of paper and pressed it hard on his pants, "This toilet paper is not absorbent, so you need to use more force."

"I don't need you."

Yu Xinran retracted her legs, "You just want to take advantage of me."

"Hey, don't take it back."

Yu Mobai would not let her go, he grabbed her little foot and pulled her leg out, "I haven't finished wiping it yet, you want to keep me overnight."

"Pervert! Scumbag!"

Yu Xinran kept struggling, her script was very sensitive from the beginning, let alone being held by Yu Mobai now, "If you don't send me away, I will shout."

"Even if you yell out your throat, no one will come to save you."

After speaking, he was stunned for a moment, "Hey, this sentence is so familiar, I seem to have said it before."

When did you say that!
Of course it was that night!

Yu Xinran bit her lip, did not give him time to think, and kicked him in the chest suddenly with force.

Yu Mobai didn't feel much strength at all, but he fell down on the sofa very cooperatively, "Sister Ran, I have a broken rib, you have to be responsible for me."

"Hmph, am I responsible for you?"

Yu Xinran folded her arms, raised her head, and sneered, "Then who is responsible for me?"

(End of this chapter)