Chapter 288 A Dream of Fading ([-])

Mu Yu bent her eyes, paused for a long time, and then slowly opened her lips to say hello.

Today, hardly any rain.Mu Yu lay in the arms of the man, the not-so-warm winter sun was covered by the man's tall figure a lot.

"Why do you still wear your coat?" Mu Yu frowned and asked the man.He has prepared skirts and shoes for himself, but he has not prepared a coat alone.

Ming Han lowered his eyes, and curled the corners of his lips, "You feel soft and weak in my clothes, I really like it."

At this moment, Mu Yu's old face turned red... He could vaguely understand the man's meaning.

Linhu Villa is nearly an hour's drive from Muyu's apartment, and when they arrived at the downstairs of Muyu's apartment, it was almost dinner time.

Ming Han carried Mu Yu out as usual.

Mu Yu was wrapped up so tightly that the editor-in-chief was still a little uncertain when he saw her, so he just called out tentatively.

Mu Yu heard a familiar voice, and turned her eyes to the source of the voice.

"It's really Mu Yu, ouch, you're going to piss me off, you won't answer your calls, and you won't reply to your text messages. I can't even reach you on WeChat or QQ!" blame.

Ming Han looked at the middle-aged man with a big belly in front of him, and pursed his lips.

"Get out of the way." It was the first time that Ming Han spoke to someone in such a cold tone, Mu Yu was slightly taken aback.

But the editor-in-chief was frightened by Ming Han's terrifying aura.

The foot involuntarily moved to the side.Then, he reacted.

"Muyu, who is this? Your new boyfriend?" The editor-in-chief said, pointing at Minghan with his stubby fingers very rudely.

"Editor-in-chief, I will send you a resignation letter tomorrow, and I don't want to talk about these issues now." After the words fell, Mu Yu shrank into Ming Han's arms dependently.

"Oh, I said Mu Yu, aren't you being too ungrateful..." Before the editor-in-chief finished speaking, Ming Han hugged her straight away from the editor-in-chief's spell.

However, what the two of them didn't expect was that this time the editor-in-chief was determined to let Mu Yu regain his pseudonym of Jiyue.

Dragging his not-so-flexible body, he trotted to keep up with Minghan's footsteps.

"Muyu, take a look. I'll give you the salary you want. As long as you reopen the myth of offering sacrifices to the moon, the studio can be handed over to you. I heard that Guang Annian was your college classmate at that time. Take a look." Let’s look at your development after graduation. You were once a myth in the painting world, but now you are so useless!”

The editor-in-chief was talking to himself, completely unaware of the increasingly cold expression of the man beside him.

"Worthless?" Minghan's tone was a little raised, as if he was asking the editor-in-chief, but also with a sense of irony that could not be ignored.

"...Well." The editor-in-chief paused for a long time before replying.

At this time, the elevator door had just opened.

Ming Han walked in first with Mu Yu in his arms, and the editor-in-chief followed closely behind.

"Sir, don't you know how talented your girlfriend is..." The editor-in-chief wanted to say a few more words, but felt his ass was kicked violently.

The powerful force made him jump out of the elevator.

The moment he turned around, such a sentence came to his ears.

"Except for the word girlfriend, I can still listen to it, and everything else is free."

Then, he saw that wicked smile was covered by the slowly closing elevator doors.

When he rushed to Mu Yu's house angrily to seek justice, he received a call from an investor.

The largest investor in the studio... withdrew its capital...

 One update today, exam tomorrow
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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