Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 872 Men are probably like this... right?

Sitting in the living room downstairs chatting with Mrs. Yang for a while,

Only then did Yang Xiao rush out refreshed again,
Half lying on the railing on the second floor, he waved at Mo Ran:

"Hey, I have good news for you, I have improved the website a lot during this time!
Although the establishment of the fitting program model you mentioned before is still because the data is too large, there is no other way for the time being,

The rest I think should be about the same.

I think we can put this version of the website out for now,

Other details and application issues will be solved slowly later.

You go up and take a look first? "

Mo Ran looked up at him, said hello to Mrs. Yang again in apologetic manner, and then strode up to the second floor.

As soon as he opened the door of the study, Yang Xiao subconsciously slammed it shut again.

Though only a very quick glance,
But Mo Ran barely had a general impression of what it was like inside.

It seems that Yang Xiao just took the time to tidy himself up,

And forgetting that there's a cluttered den waiting here.

Meeting Yang Xiao's embarrassed smile, he felt that the other party seemed to want her to go down first,
The idea of ​​letting her come over after he's cleaned up,

Mo Ran quickly stopped Yang Xiao's words that were about to blurt out:

"Brother Yang, it's normal for a man's study to be a bit messy, it's okay, let's go in and talk."

Yang Xiao paused for a while, and no longer being pretentious, he simply pushed the door open,

He also touched the back of his head with a silly smile:

"That's right, let me tell you, men generally don't care much about these details!

Seeing what you said just now, I think you actually understand it.

Even for a man like Yi Zong who is called a male god, the study is still the same mess, right? "

Mo Ran kicked away a bunch of waste paper, walked to the computer desk and sat down calmly:

"No, his study is quite tidy. Even if there are a little more documents, they are all neatly stacked and not messy at all."

Yang Xiao:...
Looking at Mo Ran calmly but hard at work to clear a space in his computer with a confused face,
Thinking about the relationship between her and her father is not very good,

He clutched his chest with some heartache:

"So how many men's study rooms have you seen? Or, whose room have you seen such a mess?"

Mo Ran, who managed to open a passage on Yang Xiao's desk, is now seriously looking at the website page on the screen,

Regarding Yang Xiao's question, she was quite calm:
"I haven't seen many, but this is indeed the first time I've seen such a messy study room like yours.

Before that, I met a big designer when I was in country F, and his office was messier than yours. "

Yang Xiao:...
Then why were you so calm just now!
I am very sad and want to find Moran theory again,
As soon as he lowered his head, Mo Ran, who was sitting in his seat, suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the computer screen:

"Did you add this place newly? I think it can be changed again. Look here..."

A heart that is entangled in its own image is instantly attracted to all attention,
Yang Xiao dragged another chair from the side and sat beside Mo Ran,

Seriously began to record the places she pointed out and the opinions she raised.

Two workaholics got together and chatted for more than an hour.

In the end, it was Mrs. Yang who knocked on the door and asked them to eat.

The two stood up from the computer desk with still unfinished business.

(End of this chapter)