The two stayed on the offshore island for one night and returned to Beijing the next day.

This time, Mu Jin followed Maomao in and out of the company openly, which made many passers-by envious.

Chen Doudou touched her chin and sighed deeply, "If you want to be far-sighted, it depends on Mr. Jin. The scandal between the boss and him has been circulated for so long. Before it was announced publicly, netizens were already bribed by Mr. Er.

Now, other celebrities are opening up their relationships, which is a large-scale fan break. Why is the boss's fans growing against the growth?"

Xiaozhou said with admiration: "Second Master is black and white, and black and white are my spiritual idols! There must be many passionate teenagers like me. Now I can finally fan the real person. I love the house and the black and white, of course I have to fan the black and white women together."

Chen Doudou looked at Xiaozhou with disgust, "Come on, you have been smoothed out by life, and you don't see your passion."

Xiaozhou was dissatisfied, "I just became restrained!"

Cat's office.

She was writing songs, but as she wrote, she couldn't help but go to see Mu Jin, and it took a while to see it.

"A Jin, you are by my side, which really affects my work efficiency." Maomao said that she sat here for two hours, and was in a daze for one and a half hours, and was distracted for the other half hour.

The paper is white, only a few dots are poked.

Mu Jin was playing games, but he was not affected. At this moment, he looked up at the cat, "Then I'll go out?"

"No." Maomao said without thinking.

"Have you finished writing your lyrics?"

"No……"

"You can't do this."

The cat sighed, she knew it was not possible, but she couldn't control it.

She grabbed the pen and thought to herself that she must work hard! She wants to plan her third album to earn money to support A Jin!

However, her cell phone suddenly rang out without any shame, interrupting her.

Maomao was about to take her cell phone, but Mu Jin leaned over first and took away her cell phone.

It was Xu Yan's phone number.

Mu Jin picked it up directly, arranged some things on behalf of Maomao, and then died.

Maomao had to look at her blank paper by herself.

Her personal bodyguard is too versatile, and she has no choice...

Suddenly, Mu Jin said, "If you can't finish writing a lyrics this afternoon, you can sleep on the sofa at night."

The cat suddenly looked up, "No!"

Mu Jin thought about it, but felt it was not possible, and said again: "Then I'll sleep on the sofa."

"No!"

"That's it."

The cat's expression changed, and suddenly lowered his head, tried hard to concentrate and write lyrics.

Her pen was swishing, and after a while, it seemed like inspiration exploded, deleting and modifying it, and writing was very dedicated.

In Mu Jin's game.

The pig's trotters on the surface: [Why am I the only one who is kept in the dark? The boyfriend of the cat game is called "Jin Shen", and her chicken-eating number is called "A Jin's Cat". They even filmed the real CG of my game together! I actually thought they were just pure friendship!]

Overlord Turtle: [Don’t be so sad, you are not alone, I am also hit hard]

The little prince of Beijing City Ye Yezi: [That's you who are stupid! No one can blame him!]

Overlord Turtle: [...I won't mention this matter anymore. I'll tell you first. I'll start with a mission tomorrow and won't be on the game for the time being]

The little prince of Beijing City Ye Yezi: [Where to go?]

Overlord Turtle: [Confidential Mission]

The little prince of Beijing City Ye Yezi: [Keep it secretly with us too?]

Overlord Turtle:【Yes】

The little prince of Beijing City Ye Yezi: [Get, boring]

Mu Jin glanced at their conversation and sent a small window to the Overlord Turtle, [Where to go?]

Overlord Turtle: [Confidential]

A Jin's cat: [The case you recently investigated is related to me, what secrets are you keeping?]

The Overlord Turtle: [...so it's important to keep it secret. The superiors don't want you to get involved. You know, they think you're messing around every time.]

A Jin's Cat: [Is that true]

[Don't come to me when you are in trouble]

Overlord Turtle: [...Don't curse me, I don't want to get into trouble]

Mu Jin closed the small window directly.

However, when the Overlord Turtle was playing, another message was sent, which was a coordinate.

Mu Jin took a look and understood.

He put down his cell phone and looked at the cat.

But she saw her holding the paper, which was already written on it slowly, and she seemed to be modifying it.

It seems that she has worked very hard to keep him from sleeping on the sofa.

He suddenly walked over, stood behind her, and looked at the lyrics she wrote.

Gradually, he leaned closer to her and supported his hands on the table.

The cat then discovered Mu Jin and immediately stood up! But accidentally touched Mu Jin's chin.

"I'm sorry, Ah Jin." The cat immediately rubbed Mu Jin, "Does it hurt?"

Mu Jin took her hand down, but his eyes were still on the piece of paper.

"It doesn't hurt, but, is this the lyrics you wrote?"

Maomao nodded, "Yes! It still needs to be modified, but this is the first draft."

"Haha." Mu Jin laughed slowly, "You are like the moon in the sky, you are the immortal in the painting, lovesickness is separated by the other shore, waiting for the moon to step on the dream, this is what I wrote for you."

"Yes, I've put it in the lyrics."

Mu Jin asked, "Is this OK?"

Mao Mao thought for a while, "Then... I'll give you the copyright fee?"

Mu Jin laughed, as if she was looking down on her copyright fee.

He approached the cat's ear and said in a low voice: "The pink color, the delicious sweetness, your eyelashes are hung with swings, your lips are stained with summer colors, I fell into the surging sea... Cat, who are you writing?"

His voice had a lingering smell, like smoke, lingering around the cat's ears.

"I... what I wrote was of course A Jin."

Mu Jin nodded, "So that's what you miss me."

"The sun is thirty-nine degrees outside, the sun is red, and the sweat is raging. I want to use your ice and snow body to cool down."

Mu Jin continued to recite, suddenly raised his head and touched the cat's forehead. His voice was smiling.

"You're very hot when the air conditioner is turned on so big?"

The cat blinked, "It wasn't hot just now, if you come over, I'll be hot..."

It's so hot that I sweat!

"You mean, I made you hot? Then how could you cool down on my ice and snow?"

Mao Mao suddenly pinned her lyrics and stopped him from reading them, "This is a metaphor! A Jin, you have too little artistic cells!"

"Do you still need art cells to understand these lyrics? Are you just driving?"

"..." Maomao said firmly: "You just don't have artistic cells! This is my mood at this moment."

Mu Jin lowered his eyes and looked at Maomao's face as he tried hard to reason with him. He knew, "Your mood is yy me at this moment?"

"I don't!" Maomao denied, "I'm working hard, I've finished writing a song!"

"Then turn the paper over and I'll see what else you wrote."

The cat pressed his hands on the paper and covered him tightly with vigilance.

If she turns over, she will be fooled!

"I don't have yy you anyway."

"Then who are you in yy?" You suddenly became dangerous in Mu Jin's business.

"...Then I'm yy you." Maomao admitted reluctantly.

But Mu Jin buried his head on the cat's shoulders, and a low laugh came out, and he laughed for a long time.
To be continued...