Chapter 120

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    The noon sun was shining, driving away the rain and coldness of last night and illuminating the world, but it was still unable to lighten the smile on Shen Shuyu's face.

    She looked at this exceptionally quiet lounge, feeling down and disappointed.

    The clock in the room clicked and walked, and Shen Shuyu sat on the bed blankly for a while and felt a little hungry.

    Thinking that I hadn't eaten for almost one day, Shen Shuyu got out of bed in a daze, pushed the door procrastinatedly, and walked out of the rest room, wanting assistant Komori to order something for him to eat.

    As soon as the door was opened, countless lights rushed in from outside the room, as if to sweep away the haze from Shen Shuyu.

    There was a small clicking sound of porcelain in the audible space of the needle drop.

    The office is clean and bright, as if the fluctuation in the early morning was like a dream.

    In the light, Shen Shuyu seemed to see a tall man sitting at his desk.

    She looked at the files in the computer intently, and from time to time she looked at the information at hand.

    Shen Shuyu noticed that a small casserole in the small kitchen on one side was quietly warming on the stove, and the sound of the porcelain collision came from there.

    Obviously, it is an office space that is straightforward.

    Why does Shen Shuyu feel at home here?

    Yu Mo heard the door of the rest room ring, and when he raised his head, Shen Shuyu was already standing at the door, and hurriedly cared: "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

    Shen Shuyu was a little dazed, watching Yu Mo shook his head. "No."

    "Are you hungry?" Yu Mo hurriedly asked again.

    Shen Shuyu looked at the thing in the small kitchen that he didn't know was cooking, and nodded, "Yes."

    "You sit down first, I'll serve you food." Yu Mo said, and got up from his seat. Go to the open kitchenette on one side.

    Shen Shuyu also sat at the dining table obediently, watching Yu Mo's busy figure intently, and his mood improved a lot.

    Lost and regained, or suffering from gains and losses.

    All good.

    As long as Yu Mo is still by his side, that's fine.

    Yu Mo scooped porridge for Shen Shuyu, while preaching: "The project team will ask you to modify the project file this afternoon. I think there is not enough time, so I will look at it for you. If there are a few mistakes, I will help. You changed it."

    "Okay." Shen Shuyu looked at Yu Mo's back and replied.

    Sunlight casts on the bright glass, and the golden light falls into the space where Shen Shuyu and Yu Mo get along, tracing the figure of Yu Mo in detail.

    She wore a small suit of black, white and gray stitching today, outlining the narrow waist that she had wrapped around yesterday.

    Xu is convenient for office work. She rolled her sleeves up to her forearms casually, with a bit of neatness, which happened to be stuck near her elbow, revealing a piece of Kodama-like arm.

    I don't know if it was the reason for being temporarily marked by Yu Mo, Shen Shuyu felt that her temperament became more capable, attracting herself to rely on her.

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