Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 43 The King of Eunuchs 8

Chapter 43 The King of Eunuchs 8
"Okay, okay! I won't disturb you, I'm going to sleep right now, you write slowly, ah, don't worry!"

After finishing speaking, Xin He got up from the desk and lay down on the bed. The whole process definitely did not take more than ten seconds.

Shuangmao shook his head helplessly, and then began to help Xinhe continue to type.

Although there was no one in front of the computer, the characters on the screen were jumping rapidly.

……

When Xinhe got up the next day, he saw the computer that had not been turned off.

"Cat Cat!"

"Huh? After I finished coding for you yesterday, I coded a chapter for you to save the manuscript by the way. As a friendly reminder, the editor will give you some recommendations this week, and you need to add more."

Xin He hadn't woken up from the joy of Shuangmao's previous sentence that the manuscript was saved, but the following four words 'need to be updated' drowned out her joy.

She pouted her lips, her voice was soft, and she drew a long ending: "Maomao, I..."

"Don't look at me, I can't save you. Although I type fast, you don't even think about how many vests I have opened? But Hehe, I sorted out the plot for you and made an outline. You know ..."

"I understand! Maomao, I'll just type."

I don't know why, but Xin He, who always hated code words, didn't hate it at this moment.

After washing up as fast as possible, I obediently sat in front of the computer to type.

Xinhe was so forgetful about her code, that she was stopped by Shuangmao until after two o'clock.

After three o'clock in a while, I have to go to see that counterfeit.

Losing is not losing, although she is not as rich as her, but it seems that she can't be worse than her.

It's a pity that the original owner doesn't like to go out, and her favorite clothes are T-shirts and shorts, all of her clothes are these.

In the end, Xin He could only wear them to go out.

Xin He tidied up and went out after seeing that it was almost time.

In order to save money, Xinhe took the subway to go.

The appointment time was Times Square, and the exact location was not mentioned, and Xin He was not stupid, so how could she obediently stand in the square and wait.

She hasn't eaten anything since yesterday.

Xinhe went into the shopping mall and found a dessert shop that looked very high-end.

As soon as I entered, I ordered all the most expensive desserts inside.

The price of this dessert starts from three digits. In normal times, Xin He would never order it even if he wanted to eat it again.

But it's different later, how could she let someone pay for her.

Xinhe ate for nearly an hour.

It wasn't until a few minutes before four o'clock that Ye Jiayu called apologetically, "Xin He, I'm sorry, I was late for a meeting. Where are you now? I'll go find you."

Xin He took a sip of milk slowly, and then replied: "I'm at AB Dessert Shop, come here."

After hanging up the phone, Xin He felt that she could still eat a lot, so she called the waiter and ordered some desserts.

If the waiter hadn't seen that Xinhe's temperament didn't look like someone without money, she would definitely doubt whether she could afford it.

As early as when Xinhe arrived at the dessert shop, Shuangmao told her that Ye Jiayu was bored in the office to pass the time.

Xinhe is not angry, at least he has lived for so many years, what kind of rank has he not seen?

There is nothing she can't cure!

Even if she can't cure it, there are still cats!

"You are Xinhe, right? Sorry, I've been waiting for so long."

Ye Jiayu was wearing a white suit skirt, holding a handbag, and stepping on ten centimeter high heels, looking down at Xin He.

(End of this chapter)

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