The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 286 The Ladies Clothing Boss Sick Reader vs Healing Sick Writer

Zhang Li was taken aback.

Fu Wan looked up at the woman in front of her, and smiled slightly, "I unilaterally declare that you are my good friend, Su Qiaoqiao!"

Speaking of which, the original owner is a person who doesn't even have a friend.

Little Strawberry is really kind. The help she provided was beyond Su Qiaoqiao's repayment, so I can only write it down with the greatest affection.If one day she can help Little Strawberry, she will definitely help.

Zhang Li stretched out his hand to brush his long black hair back, looked at the girl in front of him with lowered eyelashes, his red lips slightly curved, "Okay, Xiao Qiao is also my good friend."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the girl's head, and pressed his forehead to get up.

Fu Wan stayed on the bed for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom, finished washing in front of the mirror, changed into a snow-white shirt dress, and then saw the sandwiches and strawberry yogurt prepared on the table.

It's delicious.

Fu Wan happily ate breakfast, and by this time Little Strawberry had already left the house.

It was really boring to stay alone in the room, so I turned on the computer and started to write about my newly dug hole.While turning on the computer, she turned on the writer's assistant on her mobile phone and took a look. Five people voted for her and two more comments.

Ah Chu: [Big update soon! ! ! 】

Old Su: [It's a bit nice, I'm in the pit]

Fu Wan opened the front desk and looked at his own data. The comment area was no longer empty, and several comments were placed there neatly, which was quite festive.

Pull the new book list again, come on, she has become No.1.

No.1 on the new book list can automatically generate a recommendation position in the APP, which is equivalent to a very good exposure. Fu Wan glanced at the remaining few books, and they are all books with a word count that is about to be listed on the new book list.

In other words, she was able to climb to the recommended position automatically generated by the app on the new book list so early, which is considered to be far ahead.

Fu Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

The original story was written by Su Qiaoqiao. When Fu Wan wrote it, it was as if he was writing a story provided by others.Although I wrote down according to the framework, but after all, I lacked some understanding and recognition in my heart, and the writing was ingenious.

The new story is the appearance of the characters she really wants to write.

Looking at the two comments, Fu Wan felt as if he had been beaten to death. Without a word, he opened the coding software, and began to quickly enter the state, and started to work on the keyboard like flying.

Soon, Fu Wan finished writing a chapter.

She released which chapter yesterday, and then continued to write Chapter 2.

But after finishing Chapter 1, Fu Wan began to feel a little tired, and her speed began to slow down, so she could only write while fishing.It's just that when fishing, it is inevitable to take out the mobile phone to play. Fu Wan swiped a few messages and discovered the New World.

[Sleeping King called Xiao Qiao, as long as you apologize and quit the circle, you will not be held accountable for the plagiarism incident]

Fu Wan:? ? ?
Let her back out! ! !
Really shameless.

Fu Wan picked up her own small keyboard and wanted to use it, but was restrained by reason.

She clicked on this article, only to realize later that Sleeping Lord had given her an ultimatum on his Weibo, as long as she quit the circle and apologized, Sleeping King will not pursue this matter .

Every sentence is generous and tolerant, but it is very condescending.

After reading these, Fu Wan clicked on Sleeping Lord's Weibo.

Sure enough, Sleeping Lord's Weibo comments are full of people who say that Sleeping Lord is kind-hearted and who scold her for copying dogs. Looking at these comments, Fu Wan's originally good mood has successfully turned into a very bad mood.

At this moment, Cai Ya sent a message.

It's a piece of cake: [Sister, today I fought [-] rounds with black fans under your Weibo]

For some reason, Fu Wan wanted to laugh.

It's a piece of cake: [Have you prepared your anti-plagiarism disk, I can ask my dad to borrow the water army to help you stir up the heat! 】

It's a piece of cake: [Sleeping King is relying on his own fan base, so he can slander you at will]

It's a piece of cake: [Don't be hypocritical]

It's a piece of cake: [Sister's most indispensable thing is the navy! ! ! 】

Fu Wan was a little surprised by Cai Ya's kindness, but this is the way this world is, there are as many good people as bad people.Fu Wan felt better, so she turned on the computer and replied to Cai Ya.

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: [hahahaha soon]

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: [When I come out, I will find you to buy a navy]

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: [Dragon King.jpg]

A piece of cake: [For justice, I think I can afford this money]

A piece of cake: 【after all】

It's a piece of cake: [You are so poor that you want to come to substitute a class]

A piece of cake: [xswl]

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: […]

Fu Wan was speechless for a while, wondering if he was so obviously poor?Having said that, Fu Wan still touched the five yuan and thirty cents in his pocket, and shed tears of poverty.

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: [... When I have money in the future, I will return it to you]

Fu Wan stubbornly punched two exclamation marks in the past.

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: [! ! 】

After Fu Wan and Cai Ya finished talking, Fu Wan continued to type. Little Strawberry didn’t come back at noon, so Fu Wan cooked instant noodles for himself, adding ham sausage, eggs and lettuce, as if eating A very nutritious and balanced lunch.

After dinner, she took a walk on the balcony.

After the walk, Fu Wanwo watched a few episodes on the super comfortable sofa of Little Strawberry's house, then took black tea bags and biscuits from the refrigerator, and had a leisurely afternoon tea on the balcony.

After having afternoon tea, Fu Wan returned to the computer and continued to write Chapter 2 that he hadn't finished in the morning.

There was no one at home, so Fu Wan just idly and slowly doing things, very quiet and peaceful.The afternoon sun shines in from the window, everywhere is painted with a layer of golden color, the tree shadows are printed on the wall, and when the wind blows, it looks like a moving ink painting.

It was at this time that Zhang Li opened the door.

The girl was sitting at the computer desk by the window in the living room, typing. She was wearing a long snow-white skirt, her long black hair was hanging down, and she looked at the computer with focused and gentle eyes, as clean as a porcelain doll.

He could hardly move his eyes, just quietly looking at the girl in the living room.

At this moment, Fu Wan turned his head and looked at Zhang Li.

Little Strawberry is wearing a long black dress with side slits, revealing her slender fair legs, holding a white lambskin bag in her hand, her lips are painted with a strong red lipstick, and her long curly hair is draped sideways On the shoulders, the body is dignified and graceful.

At first glance, she looks like a female elite in the workplace.

Fu Wan's eyes brightened. As a salted fish, she actually rarely came into contact with such powerful elites.

"Sister Strawberry, I left tea for you!" Fu Wan smiled at her.

When she made black tea, she made an extra portion, and it is still warming there, so she can drink it for her after get off work.

(End of this chapter)