The only thing he's not cute

Chapter 1849 Asking Words
"Be careful." Mu Ge is always subconsciously worried about this kind of behavior that may fall because of the relationship between his legs and feet.

With such an exhortation, Bei Yiyi was so moved that tears filled her eyes.

"God, you actually care about me, you treat me well!"

Mu Ge ignored her, raised his hand and handed her a stack of documents, "Sort this up, enter it into the computer, and pass it to me later."

"What is this?" Bei Yiyi took it over and looked at it. It was a handwritten shorthand interview. The writing was messy and the words were not very neat. At first glance, it was not written by her male god.

"Can't do it?" Mu Ge asked lightly.

"No, no, of course it's done. I'll clean it up right now. Don't worry, male god. I promise to complete the task you entrusted to me!" Bei Yiyi said with a serious face, and finally saluted him, and then obediently I went back to the computer.

In fact, the news interview draft had already been sorted out and sent to him by an editor, and the news tonight had already been recorded.

But this guy is too idle and bothers him too much.

Mu Ge found something for her to do so that she would not be stared at all the time.

Seeing her frowning, he added: "Be serious."

"Yeah, I'm watching."

Bei Yiyi wanted to scold someone after typing two lines. Which reporter wrote this manuscript? Why is it so messy, and these words...

She never wanted to admit that she didn't know how to read, but she just couldn't understand such ghostly symbols!
Bei Yiyi has a bad habit of biting her fingernails when she is in a hurry.

At this time, she was biting her fingernails with a tangled face, and continued typing a few words into the computer, and then found that this job was really not easy to do.

I couldn't help but quietly raised my head to look at Mu Ge, who was leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

The male god must be very tired.

She didn't want to bother, but—

After dawdling for a while, she took the stack of manuscripts and quietly got up.

Obviously the movements have been put to the lightest, but just as she stood up, Mu Ge opened her eyes.

His vigilance is not generally strong.

He looked at her indifferently, "What are you doing?"

Bei Yiyi felt ashamed and embarrassed, she bit her lip, and simply ran to him again, anyway, she was already the thickest person in front of him.

"Male god, who wrote this interview script? The writing is so ugly that I can't read it clearly. What, what is this writing?" She pointed to the manuscript and humbly asked him for advice.

Mu Ge frowned, as if surprised, but when his eyes touched the writing of her fingers, he could only answer her with a sigh.

This press release is a report on a major drug trafficking case cracked in City S. There are some professional names of drugs, code names used by reporters and other sketches in it. No wonder she doesn't recognize them.

In fact, even if she didn't use the code name, she probably wouldn't know it.

After all, that thing was too far away from her life, and the interview reporter's handwriting was really scribbled.

"Oh, I see, then I will continue to work."

Bei Yiyi nodded suddenly, and went back to the computer to continue this meaningless work.

However, after a while, she encountered unrecognizable characters again, and this time she had nothing to worry about, and ran over to ask Mu Ge again, looking very happy.

Only then did Mu Ge realize that he seemed to have made a mistake.

He's not looking for something for her, but for himself, right?

(End of this chapter)