The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 288 The Ladies Clothing Boss Sick Reader vs Healing Sick Writer

To celebrate this event, Little Strawberry cooks for Fu Wan himself and cooks a sumptuous dinner for him.

Under the flickering candlelight, the red wine in the goblet is bright red and clear, and the table decorated with fresh flowers exudes a charming fragrance.Fu Wan picked up the wine glass, clinked glasses with Little Strawberry, and took a sip of the expensive red wine reservedly.

not bad.

The two had a very happy dinner. The only mistake was probably that Su Qiaoqiao couldn't drink enough.

Fu Wan had just drank two glasses of red wine when he felt his cheeks were getting hot and his eyes were about to steam.After she drank, she felt that she was floating, and she was in a particularly good mood.

She stood up, holding a glass of red wine and pouring it for herself.

Zhang Li stretched out his hand to hold down the girl's hand holding the wine bottle, stretched out his hand to hold down her precarious body, supported her to sit on the chair, and then whispered: "Little Qiao, you are drunk."

Fu Wan stared at her with misty apricot eyes, her snow-white cheeks were flushed, and said softly in a daze, "I'm not...drunk!" After finishing speaking, he laughed, and raised his hand to raise the wine glass, " cheers."

The wine glass drew an arc in the air and landed straight on the table.

"Bang" sounded.

Fu Wan still maintained a posture of toasting, and held the "cup" in front of her, facing her lips as if about to pour it down.She raised her face slightly and opened her mouth, but she couldn't pour out the wine no matter what.

"Ah." She screamed as if waking up from a dream.

Just as Zhang Li was about to speak, he told her that she was really drunk, that's why she didn't even know the wine glass was dropped.

But Fu Wan exclaimed, and thoughtfully said: "So I've run out of wine." As he spoke, he reached out to get the wine bottle to pour the wine again.

Zhang Li: "..."

But he still pressed Fu Wan's hand in time, and took the wine bottle from Fu Wan's hand.Fu Wan bent down to get the wine bottle back, but the soles of his feet were floating, and one of them lost his footing, and fell directly into Zhang Li's arms.

With a bang, Fu Wan's chest was hit so that Fu Wan's nose ached.

She touched her nose with difficulty to stand firm, patted Zhang Li's chest in aggrieved manner, and said in a nasal voice, "What a broken wall!"

Zhang Li: "..."

Fu Wan was so drunk that he just stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Li's skirt, pulled him by the shoulder, leaned against him and dozed off in a daze.Zhang Li lowered his eyes, it was a girl with flushed cheeks in snow-white, bright red lips, and her slender eyelashes fluttered occasionally.

He lowered his eyebrows to look at the girl in his arms, and approached little by little.

In the end, he just kissed her forehead.

The more precious something is, the more... reluctant to touch it.

He picked up the girl who was sleeping softly, and carried her into the room with all his might.This time she didn't hug him and did not let go, but Zhang Li stretched out his hand and held the girl's hand on his wrist.

In this way, he leaned on Fu Wan and fell asleep under the soft blanket.

The night outside the window was still thick and silent.

……

The next day Fu Wan woke up and saw the sleeping person next to him again, this time it was not surprising at all.

She stretched under the quilt, rolled towards Zhang Li, and stretched out her arms to hug the person beside her.She hugged Zhang Li beside her, and subconsciously rubbed her head on Zhang Li's chest, but the other side turned slightly so that Fu Wan could not touch him.

Fu Wan was a little dissatisfied, and with a snort, reached out and hugged Little Strawberry's wrist, "Good morning, sister."

When she spoke, she acted like a baby, with a pair of bright and clean apricot eyes, which can be said to be very pure and artificial.

As soon as Zhang Li opened his eyes, he suddenly bumped into such a pair of clean eyes full of joy.He froze for a moment, subconsciously hooked his lips into a smile and said, "Good morning, Xiao Qiao."

He lowered his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hands to prop up his body from the bed.With the momentum of getting up, he slightly opened the distance between Fu Wan, and his stiff back became a little easier.

"I'll make breakfast." He spoke quickly, and got up directly, avoiding Fu Wan's contact.

Fu Wan curled his lips slightly.

After breakfast, Little Strawberry went out to work as usual.

As a salted fish, Fu Wan leisurely played with his phone for a while, then turned on the computer and started typing.

She didn't write fast, she was sculpting on the keyboard slowly.At this moment, Cai Ya sent a message, and Fu Wan picked up the phone logically and started fishing.

A piece of cake: [Sisters!Flow batch, you, you can turn this around]

A piece of cake: 【Who helped you? 】

It's a piece of cake: [You can know this kind of boss, why are you still poor enough to come to school to pay for living expenses? 】

A piece of cake: 【harm】

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: […]

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: [I hugged the rich woman's thigh. 】

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: [Evil Charm Smile.jpg]

A piece of cake: [. . . 】

A piece of cake: 【Do you think I will believe it? 】

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: [Really! 】

It's a piece of cake: [Are you rubbing my IQ on the ground? 】

Xiao Qiao is not a bridge: [... really need to rub it]

It's a piece of cake: [Shut up and take you.jpg]

It's a piece of cake: [Some bigwigs have set a precedent, I'm going to post, goodbye! 】

Fu Wan was about to ask what kind of post it was, when her mind turned, Sleeping Lord was not the only one who copied her palette.It's time for this matter to be exposed, so Fu Wan sent Cai Ya a message, and sincerely said, remember to share the link with her.

Soon, Cai Ya posted about this matter.

Because of the high degree of attention, and now that everyone doesn't believe it all, they began to pay attention to whether Sleeping King really copied Xiao Qiao.Therefore, this matter successfully became a hot search within a day.

[Plagiarism by a fan of a well-known author tearing up the small transparency, and turning it into a small transparency was plagiarized by the writer]

It looks convoluted, but everyone knows who the real master is at a glance, so they all start eating melons without saying a word.

After all, Xiao Qiao was almost nailed to the pillar of shame by the entire Internet circle a few days ago.

As a result, the two levels were reversed suddenly. Not only did Xiao Qiao not plagiarize, but Xiao Qiao was the one who was plagiarized.

In particular, the rightful owner is the big brother Sleeping Lord who is well known in the circle.

This simply blew up the entire web circle.

Xiao Qiao is miserable: [Holy shit, I finished watching, the main and branch lines of the story are really the same]

I am a bird: [It's over, it's over, Sleeping King turned out to be plagiarism]

Mr. Rabbit: [Little Qiao is so miserable, what the hell, she was the one who was plagiarized, but she was raped by the Internet]

Smart desk lamp: [Sleeping King is such a person, I don't think I will like any author again.However, Xiao Qiao is really... so miserable. 】

The navy retreated: [With all due respect, Sleeping Jun's fans tore Xiao Qiao's rhythm without evidence, causing Xiao Qiao to be raped by the Internet.Now that this matter has been exposed, it is what he deserved. If it hadn't been exposed, wouldn't Xiao Qiao have been raped by the Internet for nothing? 】

Stewed Chicken Noodles with Mushrooms: [Support Xiao Qiao! ! ! 】

Tianwaitian: [Don't say anything, I'm in love with Xiao Qiao, he's really a super-spirited author. 】

(End of this chapter)