"Do you drink?"

He glanced at her leisurely: "Do you think I can drink something like this kind of kids?"

"..." Who are you scolding?

After the dishes were served, Zhuge Yu stood up, "Dear guests and colleagues, good evening everyone. On behalf of the club, I will serve as the host of the celebration banquet tonight. First of all, we invite Mr. Lu of our club to say a few words to everyone."

A middle-aged man stood up and said, "Tonight the company set up a banquet here to celebrate Fire's second national championship. Here I would like to congratulate Fire on behalf of the company's board of directors and all the company staff! The board of directors wants to give Fire rewards. I hope that the company will work together to enable our company to move from one champion to another, and one brilliant to another. Thank you everyone!"

"Thank you Mr. Lu for your encouragement to all of us. Now let's invite the protagonist fire tonight to express your comments."

Duan Zhuo curled his lips and looked at the head coach of gyb: "Thank you everyone, I didn't want to say anything, so I'd better ask the coach to say a few words."

The coach smiled, "First, congratulations to Fire, you won the championship and won glory for us. But everyone cannot relax. The U competition will be the first in March next year, and the World Championship next year."

u is an Asian individual competition held in South Korea, and the World Championship is a team competition.

The coach looked at Duan Zhuo: "A strong person does not mean that the entire team can win. Everyone must work hard to win and strive to win the world champion trophy."

"Cheers!! Go next year!"

After the celebration banquet began, many people came to toast Duan Zhuo. Zhimian took advantage of the chat and spoke to Duan Zhuo and went to the bathroom.

Walking out of the banquet hall, she asked the waiter at the door: "Hello, where is the bathroom?"

"Madam, turn right here, turn left at the end."

"Thanks."

Zhimian looked at the hotel's design everywhere, walking slowly without any haste, and his canvas shoes were stepped on the carpet without making any sound.

At the end, she was about to turn left when she heard a burst of laughter.

Turning around, there are three girls in front of you.

"Is it his girlfriend sitting next to Fire? This is the first time I've seen her."

"I'm pretty pretty, I heard that Fire is very nice to her."

"It's pretty good? Don't tease me. I just saw Fire chatting with someone else, but I haven't paid much attention to his girlfriend, so I clearly don't care."

"Really? No?"

"What do you know? That little girl looks like a little girl, and men like this kind of easy-to-manager. Moreover, his conditions are so young. Maybe he will find something in the future. Nowadays, people are looking for something new when they fall in love."

"Hey, don't say it, maybe it's just a short-term warm-up bed."

"Damn you are more cruel than me, hahaha."

When the three of them walked into the bathroom, Zhimian stood there, and his hands holding the wall slowly hang down.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, suppressing the soreness of the tip of her nose.

...

Five minutes later, Zhimian returned to the lively banquet hall, and she sat down and ate the food quietly.

Suddenly Duan Zhuo held his left hand and placed it on his leg.

He played with her thin palms, but continued to talk and drink with everyone on his face.

She didn't break free, nor did she react extra.

The cell phone on the desk vibrated.

I picked it up and read it, it was her colleague in the comic studio.

Wen Jing: [This is the manuscript I will submit tomorrow. I just finished the line. You finish the coloring early and hand it over to the teacher.]

Zhimian opened the artwork and frowned slightly: [I'll hand it over tomorrow, you'll give it to me today?]

This was the task the teacher gave them to both of them last week. She urged them once in the middle, but the other party said they were still drawing, but they didn't expect to wait until the deadline was deadline before giving it to her.

[Sorry, I was busy with family affairs a few days ago, so I was delayed. It’s not too late to stay up late to draw tonight, but you’re very fast anyway.] The other party explained with great utmost.

“…”

This situation happened more than once, and she thought it might be a coincidence the first two times, but how could she not know the other person’s thoughts this time?

Zhimian was not in high spirits all day, and the addition of this matter made her even more annoyed.

She was too lazy to argue, locked the screen of her phone and said to the people beside her:

"Duan Zhuo, I have something to do... I want to go home first."

Duan Zhuo, who was talking to someone else, stopped and asked, "What's wrong."

He never was interested in her work, so she simply said: "I will hand in the manuscript tomorrow, and I will rush back to draw."

He rubbed the wine glass and reacted for a few seconds, "Just that part-time job in the studio? So anxious?"

"Um."

"So short of money?"

She looked up at him blankly.

Duan Zhuo looked at her hard-working appearance, leaned close to her, raised his hand and rubbed the back of her head, stared at her watery eyes, and his voice was low and affectionate:
Chapter completed!