daily living together

Su Yueyue stared at the screen nervously, and An Chijin replied almost instantly when she asked the question: "Yes!"

An Chijin tried to calm down her emotions, and asked her word by word with sticky fingers, "Have you ever been on a plane?"

Su Yueyue replied honestly and faithfully: "Of course not, Master, I have never been out of the province."

An Chijin: "..."

An Chijin felt that what she said was very reasonable, one sentence blocked all the questions he wanted to ask, and all the words he wanted to complain were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a word, so he closed his eyes and asked again with a glimmer of hope She: "Omit the incident on the plane, let the heroine get off the plane quickly, and then enter the school to increase the chances of meeting the hero."

Su Yueyue asked cautiously: "Good Master, where can I meet you?"

This is a good question. An Chijin thought about the identity and background of the male protagonist with a net worth of hundreds of millions, and then thought about the content of the red lines of female frequency in her brain, and tentatively gave her a few suggestions: "Reception, private club , This kind of place is more likely to have a plot, you can play the plot properly by yourself, be a girl, understand?"

Su Yueyue agreed, and politely asked An to log off the line, then picked up the keyboard and began to work hard.

An Chijin felt that he had a few more days to live in peace, and his heart was peaceful. He poured himself a cup of coffee to calm down, closed his eyes for about ten minutes, and finally recovered his state, and started to open the document , start writing.

His speed was [-] per hour. Today, he probably carried a rage that was hard to express in his chest. He killed three villains and the entire Star Thief Fleet in a row.After doing this, I couldn't help but find out the paragraph written by Su Yueyue, and after slightly revising it, I sent it to her. Then I breathed a sigh of relief, and my brows relaxed.

He changed today's work, set up the next day's manuscript deposit box, got up and went to take a shower.

When he came back, while wiping his hair, he saw the uninvited guest coming through the window.

Hou Ziyu was wearing a pair of soft slippers, and his pajamas had already been changed. He stood there hugging his pillow and scratching his head, not daring to look at him directly: "Then what, I can't sleep on your pillow, last night Didn't sleep well..."

With a towel on her head, An Chijin crossed her arms and looked at him: "You slept on my legs last night, so you didn't sleep on the pillow."

"Hahahaha, I was tired yesterday. I brought my own pillow today. Look~ Is it unexpected! Is it a surprise!" Hou Ziyu rushed over a few steps, fearing that he would be kicked out, and stuffed his pillow in the safety deposit box. Chi Jin patted next to the pillow, and was about to jump up when he lifted the quilt. "I'll sleep by myself today, don't bother..."

An Chijin dragged him out, and Hou Ziyu hugged his thigh with his backhand, "Brother Jin, brother Jin, you can't do this. I've followed you for so many years, and I have worked hard without credit. You can't throw me out at night. My mother was on the phone with my aunt just now, what would I say if she asked me about Su Ye and their cartoons later! Brother Jin, you know, I won’t lie, I, I, I, I saw my mother That face makes me nervous..."

An Chijin's subordinates didn't stop, dragged him to the bathroom, opened the door and threw him in, and said, "Take a shower, and then go to my bed after washing."

Hou Ziyu straightened his body immediately, and his whole body was full of strength when he heard that he would not be chased away. He reached out and unbuttoned the two buttons of the pajamas and rolled them off his head. He said vaguely, "Say it earlier! I'll wash it right away..."

An Chijin's gaze moved down a little, swept over his chest, quickly moved away and said in a deep voice, "I'll wait for you outside, wash up quickly."

Hou Ziyu happily responded, and was still chatting with An Chijin through the door: "Brother Jin, call my mom for me later, I just climbed over the wall, and I didn't have time to tell her..."

An Chijin leaned against the wooden door of the bathroom and let out a "hmm".

Hou Ziyu talked to him again, and said with emotion: "Brother Jin, I just heard halfway through. When my aunt mentioned that Su Ye recently published a book called My Heart, she jumped in fright. You think she won't read it too?" ?”

An Chijin whispered: "No, if she reads it, she won't say a word."

Hou Ziyu came to his senses, turned off the water, wiped his face and said in a daze: "Yes! My aunt is showing off to my mother! Why didn't I think of it just now!!"

An Chijin laughed, and urged him again: "Rinse the shampoo off your head."

The water in it rushed up again, Hou Ziyu was in a good mood, and even started humming a song, and said with a smile while humming: "Brother Jin, how do you know that I haven't washed it clean yet?"

An Chijin leaned against the door and smiled and didn't answer him. How did he know? The two of them have been together since childhood. After so many years, how could he not know what Hou Ziyu's habits are?Apart from Su Ye's book, I'm afraid there is another reason for coming here tonight. He was a little bit looking forward to that reason, even if it was just Hou Ziyu's little one.

Hou Ziyu is more sophisticated than Mr. An Chi imagined.

With a towel on his head, he knelt on the bed and spoke directly, with a serious face, "Show me."

An Chijin didn't realize it for a long time, her hand holding the quilt was a little nervous, and raised her eyebrows pretending to be meaningless: "What are you looking at?"

Hou Ziyu said: "Show me what your apprentice, Su Yueyue wrote!"

An Chijin hid the smile at the corner of her mouth, and said with a straight face on purpose: "What are you doing looking at that, don't you usually read novels?"

Hou Ziyu was still poking his neck, and said stiffly, "Just take a look."

An Chijin took out her mobile phone and said reluctantly, "Okay, she just wrote a paragraph today, I'll take a look with you." The guy next to him immediately came over and rubbed his half-wet head against An Chijin. On Chi Jin's pillow, she tilted her head and read together with him, "Is what you wrote today the part you read during the day?"

An Chijin's breath was a little unsteady, coughed, and turned her attention to the phone: "Well, I just edited it for her when I had nothing to do, and I can still watch it."

When he said this, a large dialogue popped up on the phone page, completely occupying the screen!

Hou Ziyu looked surprised: "Su Yueyue is still writing at such a late hour! I'm going, it's too cool, did I send you as soon as I wrote it! Click on a paragraph, let me see it!"

An Chijin covered his forehead, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Su Yueyue's writing is as unexpected as ever!

The hostess went to work in a private club because of poverty, and she smashed a bottle of red wine on the first day she entered, and then the CEO, the hostess, angrily asked her to pay for it!Naturally, the hostess can't afford the money, so just say I'll go to your house to be a servant!The president who is worth hundreds of millions and suffers from social phobia actually agrees immediately!

After the hostess left, she worked hard, besides cleaning, she also made breakfast for the president!

The president got up and sat in front of the 100-meter luxurious dining table, and suddenly he was moved to tears while eating a bowl of rice porridge. He asked what it was and why it was so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious white porridge!

The hostess said indifferently that I added a spoonful of brown sugar to it.

——Add your sister's brown sugar!Snake spirit disease! ! !

Hou Ziyu laughed tremblingly, squeezed to An Chijin's side, grabbed the phone and continued to flip the page.

The male protagonist was still moved, he licked the bowl clean, and said to the female protagonist with tears in his eyes that I haven't eaten food that touched me so much in a long time, give me another bowl!

The hostess said indifferently: No more, just eat a bowl to keep healthy.