Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 42 The King of Eunuchs 7

Chapter 42 The King of Eunuchs 7
Xinhe was very fast, and moved in while looking for someone to clean it the next day.

Miaomiao hasn't given up on her plan yet, so how could she watch Xin He stay away from her sight?
If it weren't for Shuangmao's disguise of a few trumpets to give rewards to Miaomiao's leaders, and brush up some data by the way.

Miaomiao is currently busy editing and adding more manuscripts, and she has already dragged her family to supervise Xin He.

Without Miaomiao's urging method, Xinhe's life on the first day was very comfortable.

It's just that when the night comes, the extreme joy turns into sorrow.

Her update today hasn't been coded yet.

After Shuangmao listened to her words and cut off the update, the subscription dropped a lot at once, so she was desperately making up updates, completely ignoring the time to help Xinhe.

So Xinhe can only rely on himself for today's update.

It may be because of the lack of interest, Xinhe's speed is a bit slow today, so he had to take the time, so he was still fighting until the early hours of the morning.

However, she wandered around for a while, and it was dawn before she knew it.

She was up all night.

Xin He hastily washed and then fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was the next night again.

Then continue at the speed of life and death, and start again and again.

After living like this for a week, Xin He couldn't hold on anymore.

She felt that if this continued, she would die suddenly sooner or later.

"Dog, cat, cat, I think I'm going to die suddenly."

Xin He's brown eyes completely lost the agility of the past, and they were listless.

Shuangmao smiled: "No, Hehe, you can't die, and the walking dead will not affect the task."

The phone on the desk rang, and Xin He glanced at it, it was a call from a stranger, and the area was still in Haicheng.

Shuangmao reminded: "Hehe, it's that counterfeit's phone number."

Xin He stopped her hand in time when she heard the words, and clicked to answer.

"Hello."

Listening to the soft voice from the other end of the phone, Ye Jiayu's eyes were fixed on the photo in his hand. The girl on it had delicate eyebrows and fair skin. Even wearing an ordinary white t-shirt could not conceal her temperament.

Ye Jiayu stared at that beautiful face with jealousy that couldn't be concealed.

"Xin He, I know you are looking up your own background. If you want to know the answer, I will wait for you at Times Square at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Ye Jiayu finished speaking coldly, and hung up the phone before Xin He could speak.

Xin He looked down at the hung up phone with a very unhappy face, "Maomao, Ye Jiayu is the first person who dared to hang up on my phone."

"I don't think it's time for you to worry about this. Look at the time."

Sure enough, Xin He looked up at the time, it was 09:30, and she still had four thousand words left.

Xin He puffed her cheeks, and looked into her round eyes angrily: "Ah! Why didn't you say it earlier, Maomao?"

"Look at the time! As soon as you wake up, I will keep reminding you of the code words. What are you doing?"

Shuangmao is also very innocent. While it is busy rushing to draft, it also has to help Xin He keep an eye on the enemy. It is also very tired to say!

Xinhe was wronged, although she didn't know what to write, she kept typing in her hands, and finished writing today's update first.

Shuangmao looked at Xin He with a sleepy face and struggling to catch up with the draft, and his heart softened, "Hehe, go to sleep first, I will help you code."

Xin He's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and most of the sleepy people ran away in an instant: "Really!?"

"Really, go to sleep, if you delay, I really can't finish coding."

(End of this chapter)

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