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Qi Lan's voice had an indescribable magnetism. When Cheng Cheng heard it before, he thought it was super nice.

Now she purposely lowered her voice and spoke in a gentle tone, listening to Cheng Cheng's ears, causing her body to be electrified in an instant.

I seem to know what it means to have a pregnant ear!

Ma Ma, this is the guy, she teases me!!

Cheng Cheng is a weird person. She is chatty when she is nervous, and coquettish when she is shy.

For example, at this time, she smiled at Qi Lan with a charming smile, like a blooming rose, with a charm that no one can refuse. At that moment, the fragrance of the flower and the enchanting figure can fascinate all beings .

"Okay~ good morning~ my dear, I've made breakfast for you, get up and have breakfast~ By the way, eat me?"

Those two words were bitten into pieces in his mouth and spit out between his lips.

Qi Lan's breathing rhythm was suddenly messed up by teasing.

Her eyes flickered for a moment, but in the end her strong self-control prevailed and she regained the absolute rationality of a goddess of intelligence.

Qi Lan nodded, reached out and took the phone back, not giving Cheng Cheng a chance to repent.

The speed of holding a mobile phone can be said to be very fast.

"That's right, I'm going to be woken up by you in the morning."

Cheng Cheng thought he had picked up an old cadre, but in the end he failed again.

She lay faceless on the table, showing her proud career line indifferently, and looked at Qi Lan seriously with her face in her hands, "God, can you give me some face, every reply is so cold , I don’t have any sense of accomplishment.”

The person who enjoys welfare opposite has a beautiful appearance and is a gentleman.

Perhaps it was the overly harmonious atmosphere of the meeting, which wiped away the strangeness in the hearts of the two of them, and they gradually recovered the state of chatting online, and the communication was much more natural.

Cheng Cheng has been concentrating on seducing old cadres for 100 years, while Qi Lan is a high-cold persona who plays the role of an intellectual goddess.

Is it fun?

The truth is that both of them don't understand each other's thoughts, Qi Lan thinks that Cheng Cheng is just playing around, and what she says can't be taken seriously.Cheng Cheng felt that Qi Lan was as stable as Mount Tai, and had no other meaning for him.

"Hey, sign and sign, hurry up, I'm going to post it on the Internet, so that your little angels can envy you."

Baby Cheng Cheng seems to be holding out "The Female Prime Minister".

Qi Lan thought it was a book that Cheng Cheng had just bought online, but who knew it was the first edition published by her.

It was the only version bearing her autograph.

Later, she became a great god in the online literary world, because of her cold personality, even if the outside world called her fake and cold, she did not re-sign her own book, and the signatures of other books were all printed.

"Just sign here and write 'for my favorite little angel Orange'!" Cheng Cheng didn't miss any chance to flirt with the great god, she handed the pen to the great god, and scratched the palm of the great god by the way.

The palms of the Great God are hot and wet, and feel so slippery! It looks like a chicken egg that has been peeled off its shell, hehe!

The idiot Cheng Cheng smiled contentedly.

The person who was mobbed also secretly raised the corners of his mouth, and clenched the pen barrel tightly, as if he was clenching a kitten's paw.

This scratch seemed to be a furry paw scratching his heart.

Qi Lan wrote a sentence slowly.

After finishing writing, Cheng Cheng took it over and exclaimed, "Wow, the words of the Great God are getting better and better! So beautiful!"

They all say that her handwriting is like a person, Cheng Cheng's handwriting is very sloppy, basically she pursues less strokes, her handwriting reveals casual and loose, completely different from her sister Yu's appearance, more like a middle school student's handwriting, Unconstrained.

As for Qi Lan's handwriting, each stroke reveals rigor. Her signature was already very good two years ago, and it has become even more beautiful after two years.

Before, it could be seen that the tip of the pen was not stable, but now, it is printed.

It's different from the printed ones. Qi Lan's words, when people look at them, have a sharp and powerful feeling, as if there is a murderous dagger placed in front of you.

This word can be framed and put on the wall, okay?

Cheng Cheng used all her words to praise Qi Lan's handwriting, perfectly fulfilling her duties as a fan.

Then, I focused my energy to read the content of the words.

'To my favorite angel, Cheng Cheng'.

Cheng Cheng's right hand trembled, and she subconsciously squeezed the pages of the book tightly. When she found that she had creases, she was so frightened that she let go of her hand and rubbed the book.

This is a book to be cherished for a lifetime, so don't touch it casually!

"Master... why did you write my real name, why are you still posting on Weibo now?" Cheng Cheng said disgusting words, the tips of his ears connected to his neck were pink, and there were pink bubbles in his heart .

She didn't see how sweet her smile was, sweeter than the little girl who got the cake.

"It's all right if you p."

Taking advantage of Cheng Cheng's inability to see her, Qi Lan's eyes showed wanton desire to possess her. She wanted to hold her in her arms, enclose her earlobe, kiss her neck, and leave all kinds of marks on it.

Don't worry, take your time, don't scare the little white rabbit.

No, it's the big white rabbit.

Qi Lan took a napkin and drew a kitten on it with a signature pen.

She just sketched simple lines casually, and a cute big white cat appeared. The big white cat was lying lazily, with the tip of its tail raised, and it seemed to be in a very good mood.

As if feeling that a cat was too lonely, Qi Lan was next to him and drew a fat and cute little white rabbit.

After Cheng Cheng finished the picture and posted on Weibo contentedly, when he looked up, he saw that the master had already completed a small cartoon.

...God! Accept my knee, please!

qaq My idol looks good, writes books well, writes well, can draw, has a nice voice, even has pretty hands, and has long legs!

And I... am a salted fish.

Cheng Cheng felt that she might not be able to catch up with the goddess in her life.

The author has something to say: Cheng Cheng: Excuse me, how can I catch up with the perfect goddess, wait online, don't be in a hurry.

Qi Lan: You are Cheng Cheng, you can chase me.

Cheng Cheng (I can't take it anymore, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

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'Mom asked me why I was kneeling on the keyboard!'

'Wow! Guanlan's big characters are so beautiful!'

'I also want Guanlan's autograph. Chengzi is a bad guy. I have an autograph. I want qaq'

'Big Da @听风观兰 is too eccentric! Why is he so nice to an actor!'

'It's getting too hot on us again, can a certain orange have some face?'

Weibo was full of blood and blood again, and the unequal status between the two made things worse.

The resentment of many readers who listened to the wind and waves about this matter has almost passed through the screen.

The first edition of "The Female Prime Minister" was not printed much at all, and they didn't have it in their hands. Thinking about Tingfeng Guanlan and not signing it for others, thinking about whether I didn't have it or anyone else, I felt balanced.

As a result, one day, a person appeared and told them that not only did I have the signature of the first edition, but I also asked Da Da to sign another one for me!

With a full score of ridicule, the hatred value exploded in an instant.

Have some refreshments and coffee at the cafe, make an appointment to go to the Starlight Playground tomorrow, and Cheng Cheng goes home contented.

As soon as I got home, the message popped up.

My Goddess: Are you home?

Orange: Enen! Goddess!

Someone who dare not be presumptuous in person, on the other side of the network, is simply too presumptuous.