The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 642 The Demon King's Spy [6]

She calmed down for a long time before clicking into the author account.

Very good, I can still log in, and the password has not been changed.

Then she was dumbfounded as soon as she got in, she didn't send out yesterday's schedule, and all the saved manuscripts were deleted.

Can't find the restored one yet.

She felt a heart attack.

She refreshed back and forth several times without any change, her fingers became tighter and tighter.

The strange voice from yesterday suddenly sounded in her mind.

Please take care of me in the future...

Do it all over again, can your ending be changed...

is her!

It must be her!
Luo Suqi took a deep breath, and quickly explained to readers why she didn't update.

After doing all this, she had the time to go to see the situation at Jian Su's side.

It's normal, no surprises at all!

The screen of the computer went black suddenly for half a second, and then a little black lady jumped out.

Xiao Zhengtai said to her word by word: "It's a little effort, no thanks."

Luo Suqi: "Who are you?! Why did you kill me!"

Mrs. Xiaozheng would not answer her, and slipped away after saying that.

The computer returned to normal, no matter how she operated Hei Zhengtai never came out again.

"Jian Su!" She gritted her teeth and called out a name. After a long while, she calmed down, dialed a phone and gave some instructions, before starting to retreat.

There is still enough time, as long as she works harder, she can write again!

Unlike her side, who was so angry, Jian Su's house was quiet, not even a bird chirping.

Jian Su casually put on a pajamas and nestled on the sofa holding a laptop to type.

In addition to the sound of typing on the keyboard or the sound of typing on the keyboard.

She glanced into the room with the open door, but there was still no movement inside.

Let him drink indiscriminately knowing that his drinking capacity is rubbish.

Jian Su grabbed the lady's cigarette case that was set aside and smoked a cigarette. She didn't light it, but just held it in her mouth.

998...

999...

1000...

It happened to be full of words, so she stopped typing on the keyboard and saved it.

Putting down the computer, she pushed the computer aside mercilessly, changed her posture and sat, touched the friction wheel lighter from the coffee table, and lowered her head to light a cigarette.

Women's cigarettes are very light, almost tasteless.

It just so happens that she doesn't like too strong.

She leaned on the sofa and looked out the window, puffing and puffing, and the space became silent again for a while.

I haven't found any signs of yesterday's car accident, and I don't know who it is.

Is it aimed at her or is it Xie Xie?
She exhaled a puff of thin smoke, pinched it, got up and walked to the room.

Just in time, Qi Xie groaned, and seemed to be waking up.

"Hiss...the head hurts." He just woke up and covered his head in aggrieved manner and moaned.

"Hmm." A familiar voice sounded from above, and Jian Su handed over a glass of something, "Sober up."

Qi Xie got up obediently, took the quilt, and gulped it down.

Jian Su put the cup aside, sat on the edge of the bed and massaged his temples, "Are you going to drink indiscriminately in the future?"

Qi Xie hid slightly, a little bit refraining from pinching her like this.

Even though she was two years older than her, she treated her like a child.

This really can't be blamed on him, who made him look like a child.

Judging by his face, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a minor.

Jian Su caught him back, and said in a flat voice, "What are you hiding from? Will you hide from me or drink?"

Qi Xie grabbed her hand and looked at her eagerly: "I will come by myself."

Jian Su glanced at him a few times, let go of him, and didn't force him anymore.

(End of this chapter)