Chapter 250 I am responsible for you, who is responsible for me?

I left the principal's office feeling refreshed.

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

"hold head high."

Yu Mobai nodded, "Don't worry now, he won't be able to come out in a few years."

Chen Xincheng was silent for a while, "Brother Yu, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Yu Mobai smiled and said, "You will work hard in the future and don't let me live up to my expectations for you."

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

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

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

His skills are good and he is a decent person. Most importantly, he now has a full sense of responsibility. Throwing him in can speed up a lot of progress.

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

The temperature in Shengjing is already over ten degrees below zero. Most of the students are wearing thick down jackets and cotton-padded clothes. Occasionally, you can see female students and female teachers wearing thick stockings.

Soon, she was walking towards the easel in slippers.

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

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

She bent over and gently peeled off her socks, rubbing her red toes. The perfect curves made Yu Mobai unable to look away.

It seems that Yu Xinran usually paints in this position.

She wore a yellow turtleneck corset sweater on her upper body, a purple cotton vest on her upper body, and a pair of black bell-bottom pants on her lower body, which clearly outlined her slim curves.

How could Yu Mobai let her go? He grabbed her feet and pulled her legs out, "I haven't finished wiping yet. Do you want to keep me overnight?"

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

There is a soft and gentle feeling surrounding my ears.

"Where are you wiping it?"

"That painting hasn't been finished yet. It should be okay to be lazy today."

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

Yu Xinran glared at her and returned to sit on the sofa. While Yu Mobai was still inside the gauze curtain, she quickly patted her face and took a few deep breaths to regain her composure. She also wiped the stain that had just flowed on her clothes.

Coffee, "It's all your fault, the coffee is all over my clothes."

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

He wasn't polite either. Why should I be polite to you even though you asked me to wipe it off?

So I just went up to him with toilet paper.

"Even if you scream until your throat is broken, no one will come to save you."

"Isn't it?"

The big waves spread by her to one side, revealing the white neck on the other side.

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

"The confidentiality work is done well."

He didn't say a word, watching this scene silently, but he actually felt a sense of stealing pleasure. Why?

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

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

Yu Mobai picked up the painting on the ground before leaning down happily, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Sister Ran, I didn't expect it. Do you have a crush on me? Otherwise, how could you draw such a picture."

"Hands away."

Yu Xinran turned around and clamped the drawing paper at the end, "I won't like you, a scumbag, and this drawing is not you."

The gold frame on his face seemed to have been changed, covering most of his face, and his lips were covered with crystal lipstick.

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

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

He added, "If you want to draw it with me, can you also draw it?"

Click.

I have to say that it is really a pleasure to sing the Korean dialect with joy.

"I didn't say anything nonsense."

Putting away his phone, Yu Mobai suddenly wanted to see Yu Xinran.

"No need for you."

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

"you do not know."

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

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

Even the corners are not the style of our country.

hiss.

This rich amount of film reading, no matter what scene you see, there is a match, is it useless?

Most people who enter her office will sigh and wonder why this is so similar to a scene in a Korean drama.

Yu Xinran walked in humming a Korean song.

Yu Mobai was sitting in front of his easel. There was a stack of drawing papers on the easel, with some unfinished original paintings on it.

As she walked, big golden waves swayed around her shoulders, giving her a royal-sister look.

Yu Mobai pretended to say, "My mother has said that I am dishonest since I was a child. My feet are not honest when I sleep. Now my hands are slowly becoming less honest."

When did you say that?

Of course it was that night!

Water spilled on the clothes, and the repairman took toilet paper and wiped it away from the hostess until it was wiped on the bed.

"ah!!!"

"rogue!"

Yu Xinran took a deep breath, lowered her head and snatched the drawing paper from his hand, "You are so beautiful, how do you know this is you? This girl is me again?"

Yu Mobai turned over the pages one by one until he reached the last one.

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

Yu Mobai said with a smile, "But you have to hurry up on the project in hand, there is not much time left for you to study."

The door opened.

But Yu Xinran had another meaning in her ears. She lowered her head slightly to hide the trace of shame in her eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Yu Mobai just stared at her, "I have touched you many times. Sit down and let me smell you. Do you have my scent on you?"

"Just dream."

Yu Mobai affirmed with a smile, and then looked around the office boredly.

Yu Mobai raised his head, just in front of the pair of breasts, "After all, I am so handsome, if you really like me, just say it boldly."

"I'll just take a look."

Yu Xinran kept struggling. Her script was already very sensitive, not to mention that it was still being held by Yu Mobai, "If you don't let me go, I'll scream."

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

Yu Xinran spat, "You scumbag, are you talking about porn with me?"

"Tch, if you say that, you are already covered in it."

"It hurts so much. These shoes are a bit harsh on my feet. I won't wear them next time."

Yu Mobai said with a smile.

"I didn't."

He started reading out of boredom.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yu Xinran stopped shouting immediately. Her eyes widened and she breathed a sigh of relief when she realized it was indeed Yu Mobai, "You scumbag, who are you trying to scare to death?"
To be continued...