The aunt shook her head. "If you don't say this, we won't ask."

Mu Qiqi's expression immediately looks like frost hit eggplant, wilting head and brain.

Lost in spirit, he walked for a while and then turned around and asked, "where is the young master?"

"The young master is still sleeping upstairs."

"Oh, well, I see!"

Casually should a, she walked slowly upstairs.

I do not know how, the bottom of my heart suddenly feel empty, as if something is missing.

The little guy was still sleeping, and she didn't want to disturb her. She went around and went back to her room.

Draw illustrations, no inspiration, sit down, heart trouble.

Finally, it turned into lying in bed in a daze.

Even pick up the phone a few times to see if someone has made a call or sent a message.

Back and forth to see how many times, the mobile phone is quiet like arrears.

She immediately got up, dial the number to check the phone charges out, in case her mobile phone is really down, Mo yanjue can't contact her, she will be worried.

But she seems to forget that the mobile phone is new to her by Mo yanjue, and even the mobile phone card is handled again. How could she be in arrears?

Stupidly, I dialed the number to check the fee. I was stunned to hear the balance of the phone bill broadcast in the receiver.

Ten thousand?

This is to let her spend a few years?

In addition to surprise, the feeling of loss is full of my heart.

Since her mobile phone is not in arrears, Mo yanjue doesn't even call her. Is she in a very busy situation.

Lying down again, this time full of worry.

An hour later, she rolled over and sat down from the bed.

You can't be so decadent, or how can you be worthy of him?

Originally, the gap between them is not a star and a half. If she doesn't work hard, it will only drag him down as grandma Mo said.

With a deep breath, she sat down in front of the computer. The children's book magazine that she had cooperated with the other day contacted her and wanted some vivid illustrations. She had no time to push them out these days. Now she wants to ask again whether she needs them.

Call past, the other party is very surprised: "seven, I was just about to call you."

The other is a foreigner who speaks poor Chinese and is the head of a magazine that Mu Qiqi met when he was studying abroad. They have been communicating by phone and email, and they have never met in real life.

The signature of Muqiqi's external paintings has always been a "seven", so the other party will call her Qi.

"Jerry, do you still need that illustration you mentioned last time?" Mu Qi pursed her lips, a little embarrassed.

"Of course, and I have good news for you." The man called Jerry was very excited.

"What's the good news?" Mu Qiqi frown, it seems that can not think of any good news can be with her.

"I came to Cloud City and founded my own magazine. Would you like to come and work together?"

"Have you come to Cloud City?" Now, Mu Qiqi is quite surprised. Why does he come to Cloud City as a foreigner?

"Yes, my magazine has been set up. Do you have time to come and have a look?" She was warmly invited.

Although I haven't seen each other before, she has become a very familiar friend through phone contact over the years. So when Jerry proposed the idea of letting her visit the magazine, Muqiqi readily agreed.

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looking at Mu Qiqi's driving away, Wang Bo, the housekeeper, dials Mo yanjue's phone: "young master, Miss Mu has gone out to see a friend ····"

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