The host is forced to marry every day

Yuan Yao nodded quickly.

He held his forehead slightly, and said helplessly, "Then let me invite you back next time, okay? Anyway, there are still many opportunities!"

When Yuan Yao heard the words, she felt that there was some truth, so she didn't say anything more.

After dinner, Lin Duo drove Yuan Yao home again.

While waiting for the traffic light, he glanced at the girl who had been quietly looking out of the window, and suddenly sighed, "I really didn't expect to meet you again."

Yuan Yao paused, and glanced sideways at him.

Lin Duo's face was hidden in the dim light, making it difficult to see clearly.

He half-jokingly said, "I haven't heard from you since I graduated, and I thought you were no longer in this industry. Fortunately, you are still continuing to paint, otherwise it would be meaningless for me to choose this job."

Yuan Yao froze for a moment.

However, Lin Duo seemed to be just saying it casually.

After the red light turned green, his attention returned to the road conditions.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the downstairs of Yuan Yao's apartment.

Yuan Yao got out of the car with a bag full of materials, and Lin Duo got out of the car, and went around to her, "Do you want me to help you?"

Yuan Yao quickly shook her head, "I can do it myself."

Lin Duo suddenly felt a little pity, "Are you really unwilling to owe me any favor?"

Yuan Yao didn't answer, but said politely, "Thank you senior today, I will seriously consider the improvement suggestions you mentioned."

Lin Duo nodded helplessly, "It's okay, think about it slowly, come and ask me if you have any questions, and I'll send someone to draw up the contract after you've settled down."

Yuan Yao smiled and said nothing else.

After Lin Duo returned to the car and drove the car away, she slowly walked towards the apartment building.

Unexpectedly, just as he entered the gate on the first floor, he saw a familiar figure.

Xu Xiubai put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned against the wall, his eyes fell on her, and said in a calm tone, "You're back?"

Yuan Yao was a little puzzled, "Why are you here so late?"

Xu Xiubai stood up straight, with unclear emotions in his eyes, "I'll be here right after get off work."

Yuan Yao was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little guilty.

She quickly apologized, "Sorry, I have something to do this afternoon. You can send me a message first."

Xu Xiubai was silent for a while, "I posted."

Yuan Yao: "."

Yuan Yao immediately took out her mobile phone, only to find that at 5: in the afternoon, a message reminder appeared on the screen of her mobile phone, but was swiped away by a series of other app notifications.

Yuan Yao instantly became more guilty.

But this time, before she had time to say anything, Xu Xiubai took a step forward, took the heavy bag from her hand, and then walked towards the elevator first.

Yuan Yao looked at his back and stood there for a while before pursing her lips and following him.

After arriving at the door of the apartment, she frantically rummaged through her bag for the keys.

Xu Xiubai stood behind her and waited.

He obviously didn't make a sound the whole time, but for some reason, Yuan Yao always felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, so depressing that it made her a little flustered.

As a result, it took her a long time to find the key.

She finally let out a sigh of relief when she finally found the key.

After she opened the door, she turned to Xu Xiubai with a smile and said, "Come in!"

Xu Xiubai walked in silently, and put the bag in his hand on the cabinet in the entrance.