Return of the Cute baby

It's raining outside the window. Mo Yu's heart is as depressed as this rainy day.

He is about to leave. He is reluctant to take this job. Although he is a comic editor, at first he was to protect Lixia, but now he seems to have liked this job.

I don't want to give up the arrogant little woman who always bumps into him.

Whether he can come back or not is an unknown.

Staring at the resignation report in his hand, he tried to put it into the shredder several times, but he still held back. As a man, he must shoulder his responsibilities.

After several hesitations, he walked into the boss's office with his resignation report.

"Really want to go?" a pair of wise and shrewd eyes stared at him faintly behind the desk.

"Yes!"

"Aren't you going to inform Xia Ying? She is your loyal love."

"Not for the time being. I've arranged the work, and I won't mention the rest for the time being." Mo Yu knows very well that Xia Ying can't understand and participate in his world, and he can't give too much.

"You can do it yourself. It's done. Come back if you want."

When leaving the office, Mo Yu was deeply moved by the earnest words behind him. But he didn't look back and left without saying a word.

Back to the office, he was blocked by the little woman pestling at the door. She supported the door frame, crossed her waist, stared at him coolly with her eyes and a proud face.

"Are you sure you want to abandon me?" she raised her eyebrows and asked directly and domineering.

Mo Yu was speechless. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hook her jaw, but he stopped as soon as he raised his hand. He is always used to flirting with her, but he can't get into this mood today.

He wanted to give her a hug, but he didn't dare.

"Xia Ying, I have recommended you as the chief editor. If there is no accident, you will take over my job."

"I don't want it!"

Xia Ying said angrily, and her eyes were involuntarily red. She likes to work under him. She likes to have him help clean up the mess when she makes a mess.

She was used to following his footsteps and couldn't extricate herself.

She doesn't want him to go, never!

Mo Yu has never seen Xia Ying cry. Even if he is disheartened by him sometimes, he can see her flattering smile. He thought she was too tough to cry and sad. It turned out that she just didn't encounter anything that made her sad.

"Well, stop it."

Mo Yu smiled and raised a fingertip to hook the tears from Xia Ying's face, but he didn't expect to make her burst into tears. He was at a loss and his heart was aching. Unknowingly, the little woman had occupied his heart.

"I didn't make trouble with you. Anyway, I won't let you go."

Xia Ying sucked her nose heavily and pulled up Mo Yu's sleeve to wipe her tears. She was not used to expressing her feelings, but she couldn't stand the thought that he would disappear from her life from now on.

Mo Yu frowned and squeezed into the office. He can't be controlled by her. He has to go. He quietly packed up his things, several comic magazines and special issues, which were completed by them together. He wanted to keep them as a souvenir.

As he put the things into the carton, Xia Ying took them out for him, and kept repeating. She didn't say a word. She took out what he put in like a child.

"Why do you want to go? Do you think I'm too stupid? I can change, I can work hard." she said wrongly, and tears were still in her eyes.

"All the banquets come to an end. Go and get busy with your work." Mo Yu accentuated his tone. He didn't allow himself to be soft hearted because he couldn't.

"I don't want to." Xia Ying's nose is sour and tears run away. This may be the most embarrassing time she has ever cried. It's really embarrassing.

Mo Yu suddenly frowned and stared at her with an unhappy face. "Have you finished your task in this issue? Have all the comic artists you are responsible for handed in their manuscripts? Have you reviewed all the manuscripts they handed in? When can you be alone in such a child's play all day?"

"...." Xia Ying was stunned by his training, and opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.

"Why don't you go to work and pestle here for the end of the world?"

"You, you... You bastard!"

Xia Ying rushed out of the office in shock and anger, but she didn't go back to work. Instead, she ran into the elevator and went straight down. She asked for a steel cone in the downstairs security room and ran directly to the parking lot.

Her face was murderous, and she wiped her tears as she ran. Many people who knew her in the company were surprised. The always fierce men and women would cry, and it was so protective.

It rained all the time, and Xia Ying was soon drenched into a drowned chicken. But she totally ignored it. She found Mo Yu's car, found the right angle, picked up the steel cone and stabbed it on the tire, one after another, until it burst, and she aimed at another tire.

Three tires have been scrapped due to her extreme damage.

Not far behind, Mo Yu held an umbrella and looked at the little woman making a big fuss on his wheel with a black line on his face.

He approached quietly and heard Xia Ying pricking the tire while wiping tears. His heart was extremely complex. He put his umbrella on her head and acquiesced in her stabbing his wheel to vent his anger.

Rain idea soon wet his handsome suit, but he didn't notice it. He just quietly looked at the summer shadow still struggling to prick the tire, and there was tenderness in the black and white star eyes.

Looking at Xia Ying, he couldn't help frowning. "Do you want me to help?" he asked kindly.

"No, please help me pick up a brick..."

Xia Ying was stunned and hurriedly raised her head. When she looked at Mo Yu's smiling eyes, she immediately blushed with shame. It's really shameless for people to catch such childish tricks.

"I... you..." she murmured, at a loss.

"Seeing that you are so keen to prick my tire, let's leave the car to you to vent your anger slowly." he smiled and stroked her sweaty hair. "Go back to work. Don't toss around. Your clothes are wet. Go home and change clothes. Don't catch a cold."

He still has to go

Xia Ying suddenly feels so childish and naive. How could he stay because of a flat tire? I can't keep what I have to go.

"When are you leaving?" she sobbed.

"Just these two days, call me if you have anything bad to deal with at work." looking at the gray on Xia Ying's face, Mo Yu couldn't help but stretch out his sleeve and wipe it for her.

Instead, he took her in his arms, "Xia Ying, take good care of yourself, and you will become the best comic editor."

“……”

Suddenly he hugged Xia Ying. Xia Ying was stunned, and her heart beat wildly. She put her hand carefully around him and put her head on his chest. Listening to his disordered heartbeat, she seemed to understand something.

He should like her, too? So will you stay for her?