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Chapter 1255 Baby, Did You Hand In Your Paper Today 20
Looking at it, Yan Luo didn't suspect anything, blinked his eyes, "Would it be too much trouble for you?"

Not at all.

Zhang Yan spoke silently in his heart, shook his head slightly, and walked out of the office first.

The editor who had almost relaxed outside was startled when he saw Zhang Yan coming out. Seeing that Zhang Yan led Yan Luo out without any hesitation, many people glanced at their watches suspiciously.

There is nothing wrong with the time... You must not be off work yet, right?
They have always been the editor-in-chief from morning to night, what happened today?Leaving early?
Zhang Yan led Yan Luo out of the company with a normal expression, looked at the pouring rain outside, asked Yan Luo to wait at the door of the company, and then walked towards the place where he parked before.

The clothes inevitably got a little wet, and when they drove back to the entrance of the company, the little girl looked around with a pair of big round eyes.

That little look once again made Zhang Yan feel a slight pause in his heart.

The car stopped, rolled down the glass windows, honked the horn, and said with dark eyes, "Get in the car."

The little girl hurried over, sat in the passenger seat, and obediently fastened the seat belt.

Acting like a good baby, I really want someone to reward her with something.

The corners of Zhang Yan's lips were slightly raised, and the car drove out.

Yan Luo watched as the wipers kept throwing the rainwater aside, and the sound of rushing water echoed in his ears.

A pair of eyes couldn't help turning to look at Zhang Yan's side face.

Sensing the little girl's gaze, Zhang Yan pursed his lips slightly, and moved his fingertips on the steering wheel twice, quietly trying to see what she was going to do.

Yan Luo watched for a long time and found that he didn't respond, so he couldn't help but turned his head and looked at the person in front of him carefully.

He looks really good-looking, because he is going to work and is wearing a formal suit. The shoulders of the black suit jacket are slightly wet from the rain. Moist, drooping on his forehead, softened his somewhat sharp eyebrows and eyes a lot.

Yan Luo watched enthusiastically, but Zhang Yan couldn't hold on anymore, pursing the corners of his lips slightly, and finally turned his head to look at Yan Luo while waiting for the red light.

Just like that, a pair of deep black eyes collided with Yan Luo's slightly moist eyes.

Seeing Yan Luo's slightly stunned look, Zhang Yan bent the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice, "Looks good?"

Yan Luo nodded without any reaction, and the smile on the corner of Zhang Yan's lips could no longer be suppressed, and came out in a low voice.

It was only then that Yan Luo came back to his senses, and turned his head slightly. At this moment, the green light was on, and the car slid out smoothly again.

Yan Luo pursed his lips slightly, but didn't evade, and said with a confident look, "The editor-in-chief's appearance is indeed beyond my expectation."

Zhang Yan questioned lightly, his eyes still fell on the road ahead, and he heard Yan Luo continue to speak over there.

"Are all editor-in-chiefs of Haoyue Culture as handsome and good-natured as editor-in-chief Zhang?"

Good personality?
After living for more than 20 years, this is the first time Zhang Yan heard someone say that he has a good personality.

His eyes were heavy, and he didn't respond to Yan Luo's question, but instead asked, "Are all the comic writers like you, with cute looks and good personalities?"

Even though he said such words, his expression was still serious.

Yan Luo paused slightly, looking at him with flickering eyes.

(End of this chapter)