Fall In Love with the Boss Every Day

However, Tao Yanxi waited and waited, one month passed, two months passed.

In the blink of an eye, half a year passed, and Ye Yuelang still didn't wait for her to tell her.

At this time, Tao Yanxi couldn't hold it in any longer.

On this day, Ye Yuelang invited Tao Yanxi to have dinner together again.

During the meal, Tao Yanxi couldn't help but ask, "Have you seen "Death List"?"

Ye Yuelang paused and said vaguely, "I've seen it, it's not bad."

Tao Yanxi nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, very good."

"I really want to know who the author is." Tao Yanxi said with her small face in her hands.

Ye Yuelang's eyes became complicated at this moment, and he replied "um" absentmindedly.

Tao Yanxiao saw that Ye Yuelang was distracted, and pretended to be angry and asked, "What are you doing? Are you not listening to me seriously?"

Ye Yuelang thought that Tao Yanxi was really angry, and said quickly: "I have, I have always listened to you very carefully."

Tao Yanxi snorted softly, "Then tell me, what did I just say?"

"You said just now that you really want to know who the author is." Having said that, Ye Yuelang couldn't help pursing his lips.

He looked at Tao Yanxi and asked tentatively, "Have you ever imagined what kind of person the author is?"

Tao Yanxi nodded, looking innocent and longing.

"Of course I fantasized."

"What did you imagine him to be like?" Ye Yuelang asked eagerly.

He looked nervous and seemed to care about the answer.

Tao Yanxi saw Ye Yuelang's nervousness, and she also knew what he was nervous about.

"I think he must be very bookish." Tao Yanxi said.

Ye Yuelang pursed her lips, bookish? He doesn't seem to have that.

"Well... he should also be wearing a pair of glasses." Tao Yanxi said again.

Ye Yuelang touched the bridge of his nose, he was not wearing glasses.

He has good eyesight and doesn't need any glasses.

"He should love life very much. He usually looks very deep, but in fact, there is a small act in his heart." Tao Yanxi continued.

Ye Yuelang pursed his lips, he didn't seem to fit Tao Yanxi's fantasy at all.

"What if his real person is different from what you think?" Ye Yuelang asked.

He looked straight at Tao Yanxi, unwilling to miss any expression on her face.

"That's nothing~" Tao Yanxi said frankly, "I like his works, not him."

Ye Yuelang was happy and a little disappointed at the same time.

It turned out that Tao Yanxi didn't like him.

No, why should he be lost?

Does he like her?

As soon as this thought came out, Ye Yuelang couldn't help but glance at Tao Yanxi more.

He...he really wouldn't like Tao Yanxi, would he?

Tao Yanxi noticed that Ye Yuelang glanced at him from time to time, thinking that he was joking, and said quickly, "But if you were the author, I would definitely like you."

When Ye Yuelang heard this, he leaned forward and put his hands on the table.

"I... I'm the author!" Ye Yuelang said excitedly.

The corners of Tao Yanxi's mouth raised slightly, oh, he finally admitted that he was the author.

"Huh? Are you the author?" Tao Yanxi asked pretending to be surprised.

Ye Yuelang nodded, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he said seriously: "Yes, I am the author."

So hurry up and like me.