Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 380 Small writers and great writers (29)

The ring is tight, but not that tight.Lingpian can even pinch it and turn it around on her finger.It doesn't feel tight either, and it's just the right size for wearing on your fingers.

Ling Lian, who has never eaten pork but has seen pigs run, has also seen other colleagues who wear wedding rings, and they can easily take off the rings.The more suitable it is, the easier it is to get it done, so it stands to reason that this kind of ring can be pulled off from the finger by pulling it hard.But Linglian tried several times, but it didn't work.It didn't move at all, as if it was stuck somewhere that I couldn't see, which was very strange.

On the other end of the computer, the man seemed very happy that he agreed to his request so quickly, and hurriedly sent her the location map of his home and the specific route, and transferred 1 yuan to her account, saying This is the travel expenses reimbursed to her.

"Forget it, come here by plane, I'll pick you up at the airport." Qingtuan said.

"Is it a little too much, the travel expenses?" Ling Lian asked.

Youth League: "No, how can such a small amount of money be so much? I'm still worried about not having enough money, but this social platform can only transfer so much money at once, and you haven't even given me any other contact information about you."

Youth League: Crazy Hints.jpg
Linglian: "...Where is your home, I need to spend 1 yuan to buy a plane ticket."

Youth League: "Huh? Ten thousand? Isn't it one thousand?"

Linglian: "..."

Qingtuan: "Ah, well, I accidentally typed an extra zero, so let me just say, how can this platform only allow people to transfer 1000 yuan at a time, so what's the use of opening this transfer function... Uh... ...is that 1 yuan enough?"

Linglian: "Enough."

Is this man really... Is it because he is so rich that he has no concept of money, or is he guessing so, just to show off his wealth in front of him?

Ling Lian then asked what to do with the house she rented here.

Qingtuan said that she would contact the moving company in their city later. Today, she only needs to keep some personal or valuable items with her, and then come to him.For the rest, the moving company will take full control of it, so don't worry Linglian.

After taking a shower at night, I packed up and went to bed, picked up my phone to check the time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

After closing my eyes and falling asleep for a few minutes, the buzzing sound of the mobile phone came to my ears, indicating that there was a message.

It's the Youth League.

He said it was like a dream.

It's bad, it's bad, he'll probably be too excited to sleep tonight.

In the end, the Youth League suddenly withdrew all the messages, and only sent two words "good night" to Ling Lian.

Linglian ruthlessly pierced through: "I saw it."

Youth League:"……"

"Why do you want to withdraw?"

"I feel that this kind of talk is too much, will it be unmanly? So... withdraw it.

"..."

Waking up the next day, Ling Lian grabbed her phone and glanced at it casually, and found that the unread messages in the group she joined were 99+ again, and there were still members discussing in the group she clicked into.

She looked at the atmosphere of the conversation, and it could be described as the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers.

Those people said that their youth group had revised the manuscript overnight and posted [-] words overnight!Chinese New Year is Chinese New Year!
So happy! !
But there was one more thing they were a little curious about, that was why the Youth League became so hardworking all of a sudden.

Some people refuted it, and some looked at it and thought about what to do.

The Youth League sent Ling Lian a message at six o'clock in the morning: Good morning.

Then after eight o'clock, I sent myself another message: Are you... awake?

08:30 Another one: Can you still wake up today?

Comes with a crying emoji.

Ling Lian looked at the time in the corner of the phone screen: [-]:[-].

It's still early for her. When she's not working, she sleeps until eleven o'clock, okay?

A lazy dog ​​needs no reason to stay in bed.

The man said that he lived a self-disciplined life, and he didn't know if he meant self-discipline to get up on time at six o'clock every day, or that he didn't sleep at all last night and stayed up all night.

Ling Lian didn't have the nerve to say that he just got up now, but just sent a sentence: "I'm packing up, and I'll go to the airport later."

The news from the Youth League was almost instant: "Hmm! Send me your flight number, and I will pick you up at the airport as soon as possible!"

The moving company that Qingtuan found for Ling Lian also came to her rental house later, Ling Lian explained a few words briefly.

When I talked to the landlord, the landlord meant that people can leave, but this month's rent has to be paid.

You can't just come and leave as soon as you say, because their place is not a hotel.

Ling Lian was also casual, didn't argue much with the landlord, and went to the airport after settling the money issue with the landlord.

More than four hours later, the plane landed, and Ling Lian saw the youth group in the crowd almost immediately after leaving the airport.

That masculine temperament is so outstanding that it is difficult for people to ignore it.

Qing Tuan gave Ling Lian a big bear hug, and then took Ling Lian to his home without saying a word, as if he was afraid that Ling Lian would regret and run away halfway.

He said that his family is in a detached villa in the suburbs.

I bought it for the sake of cleanliness. When I was writing manuscripts, I was most afraid of being disturbed by others. The location was just right, and because it was far away from the city, it was cheap when I bought it, and I didn’t spend a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, this cleanliness almost became isolated from the world, and when he went to the city, he still felt a little uncomfortable with the too lively scene. His editor complained that his life was like a retired little old man.

His house is very big, so he specially made room for the things Ling Lian moved over, and everything was ready, so he sent Ling Lian to move here.

In the evening, she basically settles down, and her other outfits will not arrive until four or five days at the earliest, so Linglian can only temporarily use the Youth League's things during this period.

After taking a shower, I can only wear the green group clothes.

Ling Lian walked out of the bathroom while wiping her wet hair, the man who was usually noisy in front of her disappeared all of a sudden, and she finally found the man in the study on the second floor.

The door of the study room was ajar, and she saw through the gap that the man was sitting in front of the computer on the desk, typing on the keyboard with a serious face.

This man looks pretty good looking when he's working hard...

Ling Lian glanced at him but didn't dare to disturb him, turned around and went downstairs to sit on the sofa and fiddle with his mobile phone, while waiting for his hair to dry naturally.

About half an hour later, Ling Lian suddenly felt that someone had touched her hair.

Linglian subconsciously turned around, and saw Qingtuan standing behind her with a smile: "Why don't you use a hair dryer? Your hair is wet and you can easily catch a cold."

"The hair dryer is too loud. Isn't it afraid of disturbing your creation?"

Qingtuan shook his head helplessly, turned around and took the hair dryer over: "Let me blow it for you."

"Ah... um." Ling Lian glanced at the ring on her hand.

(End of this chapter)