Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 598: Extra: The Dragon King in the Human World #2
Why not go.

This is Zhou Qingqing’s answer.

She is the owner of Qingmo Comics Studio and one of Xia Mo's good friends in recent years. She is aloof and taciturn, with a slightly odd way of thinking, a complete pool goddess.

"Qingqing, it's May Day." Xia Mo blinked.

Xia Mo was caught slacking off at work by her boss, but she didn't panic at all. She spoke in a pitiful tone, just like how she treats her best friend.

You should refer to your position when you are at work.

But Zhou Qingqing called out Amo first instead of Editor-in-Chief Xia, so it was reasonable for her to try to establish a relationship with him.

"So what about May Day?" Zhou Qingqing asked back.

When Boss Zhou walked into the studio, the other employees immediately stopped their small movements, got into work mode, rolled up their sleeves, and looked like "I'm going to draw ten pictures!"

However, some employees quietly raised their heads, like little mice in front of a cat, observing secretly.

"I need to rest. May Day is a national holiday and overtime is not allowed." Xia Mo explained slowly.

Zhou Qingqing did not get angry when she heard this. She accused Xia Mo of not treating the company as her home and having no sense of belonging. She told him to be careful or all her bonuses and performance would be deducted.

Zhou Qingqing just touched her chin with one hand and thought for a moment. When she came up with a solution, her tone became much softer, just as softly as the melon-selling girl's.

"Amo, let's go out and play during the May Day holiday."

“Is this a different way of saying it?”

“That’s another way of saying it.”

Xia Mo found it funny. She watched Zhou Qingqing lie without blushing or beating her heart. She was really helpless. This little girl...

As a result, the conversation between Xia Mo and Zhou Qingqing became a mystery, making it difficult for the onlookers to understand what it was about.

"Is it necessary to go? You can leave it to someone else." Xia Moyan.

"This is our business, why should we hand it over to outsiders?"

"Your ideas, or your family's ideas?"

“A little bit of both.”

"You can handle it by yourself, right? If not, call for help. It would be a bit sensitive if you bring me along," Xia Mo said with a smile.

After all, she was the first Dragon Lord recorded in the Zhou family's roster.

He has a very good relationship with Lord Zhou Jiawa.

After Zhou Qingqing heard this, Xia Mo thought she would say something polite and trusting, but unexpectedly, the other party smiled, with clear eyes shining, and she said.

"Everyone says you're amazing, but I've never seen it before. Ah Mo, are you forbidding me to see your handsome side?"

Wow.

The onlookers were shocked.

Although I couldn't understand the conversation between Boss Zhou and Editor-in-Chief Xia, and they didn't shy away from talking about themselves, I still couldn't understand what they were saying.

However, I understood the lines like "family" and "handsome side".

How to say it?

It's a bit nice.

The employees of Qingmo Comics Studio are basically young people. Since they draw comics, they have a deep understanding of the two-dimensional culture, so naturally some of them will support yuri.

Zhou Qingqing and Xia Mo cannot be called girls, but they can still be called sisters.

Sister, it’s great!
"What's your answer?" Zhou Qingqing saw that Xia Mo had been silent for a long time, and a trace of nervousness that she couldn't hide appeared on her face.

In response, Xia Mo stood up. Zhou Qingqing was not shorter than her, and the two looked at each other.

"I can't help it. I haven't exercised for a long time."

Xia Mo stretched lazily.

"I'll accompany you this time."

Zhou Qingqing heard this and spoke quickly.

"I'll include travel expenses and overtime pay for you."

Xia Mo waved her hand, walked forward and took Zhou Qingqing's arm, shook it and said with a smile, "Forget it, I don't need your little money. Didn't we agree that I would go play with you?"

“…Okay.” Zhou Qingqing’s expression was gentle.

……

The reason why Xia Mo agreed to join Zhou Qingqing's team to slay the dragon was, on the one hand, to save Zhou Qingqing's face, and on the other hand, to revisit the old place.

Xia Mo suppressed a mere second-generation lizard with just one finger. She missed Rongcheng very much and wanted to go and take a look.

The original Longwowo had been demolished and turned into Future City. Xia Mo had no home in Rongcheng for a long time. Later, neither Xia Mo nor Xia Mi mentioned buying another property, and they lived in Beijing all year round.

After get off work, Zhou Qingqing asked Xia Mo to go home together. She usually drove an Audi A5, which was fashionable and well-behaved. As far as Xia Mo knew, Zhou Qingqing's family had a Ford Mustang, a large-displacement off-road vehicle. Zhou Qingqing liked the Ford Mustang better than the Audi A5.

It’s just that driving an off-road vehicle in the city feels like dry skating, which is unnecessary, especially if you drive it frequently to and from get off work.

As a hidden rich woman, Xia Mo naturally would not squeeze into the bus or subway with young people. She also has her own car, but Zhou Qingqing is willing to be a driver, and Xia Mo will not refuse.

Afterwards, Xia Mo and Zhou Qingqing went to the underground garage to pick up the car.

Xia Mo got into the passenger seat. There was a light scent of fragrance in Zhou Qingqing's car, which was not pungent but very comfortable.

"Shall we go eat first?" Xia Mo asked.

"Sure." Zhou Qingqing responded. The view in the underground garage was dim, so she turned on the car lights to illuminate the front.

"What do you want to eat? By the way, don't forget to pick me up from the company tomorrow morning. My car is left here." Xia Mo said.

Tomorrow is not May Day, but the day after tomorrow. Logically, I should take a day off and go to work.

"No need. I'll make an announcement tonight. We won't adjust the holiday and will have six days off." Zhou Qingqing said calmly.

"Then I'll thank Boss Zhou on their behalf." Xia Mo said with a smile, but her tone did not show any respect for the boss.

Zhou Qingqing nodded to show that she accepted the employees' thanks.

"Do you want to eat hot pot?" Zhou Qingqing asked.

"That's fine. I haven't eaten it for a while." Xia Mo had no objection.

"Then go to the supermarket to buy some soup base and vegetables, and then come to my house to eat." Zhou Qingqing said calmly, "By the way, stay at my house for one night so that you can catch the plane tomorrow morning."

Xia Mo was about to say yes, but when she heard the second half of Zhou Qingqing's words, she tilted her head.

"Catching a plane?"

"Yes, I have bought the ticket, first class, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock." Zhou Qingqing said as a matter of course.

"Didn't you notify me?" Xia Mo was dissatisfied.

"Didn't I inform you of this?" Zhou Qingqing was surprised.

"..."

Xia Mo sighed. She had been arranged clearly. Zhou Qingqing was a good person in every way except that she would occasionally say and do things that were beyond Xia Mo's expectations.

Whatever, it just saves me the trouble of buying a ticket, Xia Mo comforted herself.

Xia Mo wouldn't get upset with Zhou Qingqing over such a small matter.

As Qingqing's elder, you should at least give in to her a little.

The car started, Zhou Qingqing focused her eyes on the front, Xia Mo side-glanced at her, and recalled the first time they met, that was ten years ago, when Zhou Qingqing was still a little girl, dull and taciturn. When they met again, she had graduated from college and was in the prime of her life.

Then, I was invited by the other party to set up a comics studio, and the name was Qingmo Comics Studio, Qingmo.

Tsk tsk.

"Did you look at me?" Zhou Qingqing turned her head and asked.

"Have it?"

"some."

"What's wrong with looking at you? You're so pretty, it's normal for me to look at you a few more times." Xia Mo was calm.

"But I feel like the way you look at me is like my mother." Zhou Qingqing said strangely.

"Haha, I'm old enough to be your mother." Xia Mo joked.

"You were born in 91 and I was born in 00. You are only nine years older than me." Zhou Qingqing said seriously.

"That's my sister."

"Yes, sister." Zhou Qingqing said softly.

Xia Mo pretended to have goose bumps all over her body.

At this time, the Audi A5 came out of the underground garage, and the view suddenly became wider.

The working hours of Qingmo Studio are from 9 to 5, so Xia Mo and Zhou Qingqing drove out of the underground garage. The weather outside was still bright, the sunset was early, and it was still early for the day to end.

She and Zhou Qingqing had plenty of time to do something interesting - eat perverted hell spicy hot pot.

It's like this, Xia Mo took a class in order to find something to do, the so-called experience of going to work, not the experience of being a slave.

Let me tell you a secret: going to work late and leaving get off work early every day is a little secret to staying in a good mood and refreshed throughout the day.

Anyway, I went to my bestie's house and had hotpot.

……

(End of this chapter)