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While struggling with the new text in front of the computer, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Geng Shaoran sighed, stepped on his slippers and ran to open the door. Seeing that it was Xiaoya, he let her into the room and said, "Why are you here at this time? Is there anything important?"

Xiaoya didn't speak, squinted her eyes and looked at Geng Shaoran from the beginning to the end, and then said with a dangerous expression: "You have been very strange lately..."

Hearing this, he immediately broke into a cold sweat: "No way, you're overthinking it." Do you want him to tell Xiaoya——I like a man, and we are living together.

Xiao Ya must kill him...

Hearing his denial, Xiaoya was very disdainful, squinted at him and said, "You are still trying to hide it from me? You are obviously not right. A few days ago, you were listless as if the end of the world had come. What happened? Why don’t you invite my sister honestly?!”

"It's really nothing, I'm intermittently depressed, hehe..."

"Hey, sister! Don't laugh like an idiot!" She then took out an envelope from her small purse and handed it to Geng Shaoran: "This is the funding from the editorial department, you know."

Geng Shaoran took it, took out the bank card inside, looked at it and said, "You won't deduct more than half of my expenses again?"

Xiaoya was so angry that she almost kicked her up: "Which time did I deduct your funds and didn't save them for you? Is it because I'm afraid that you will run away with the funds again!"

He curled his lips and said in disapproval: "The editor-in-chief uncle is very generous in giving the funds, doesn't he mean to let me go out to play, you are really a dog and a mouse... Aww!"

Dumbfounded by the slap, he shrank aside with an aggrieved face and did not speak.

Queen Xiaoya stepped on her high-heeled shoes and turned around, humming: "This time, it's cheap for you, and a new book just comes out, so you can play as you please, and roll as far as you want!" Bang, slammed the door, and walked away gracefully.

Geng Shaoran was speechless, scratched his hair, went back to the bedroom, and wanted to check the amount of the card online.

Enter the account password, and then click to open, Geng Shaoran was stunned.

He counted silently: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6... No way..." Then he counted again and found that it was still six figures, a total of 95, which was the fund he collected from the first time. The buckled part starts and all is inside.

What happened to Xiaoya?Return all the money to him all of a sudden... There will be no evil intentions...

Realizing that he seemed to think too badly of Xiaoya, he coughed twice and waved away his immoral thoughts guiltily.

He was in a good mood all of a sudden, this money was enough for him to squander for a long time... How much oil and water did the editor-in-chief squeeze from the author, and the funds for collecting materials can actually accumulate to 95...

Who knows, only he can enjoy the treatment of [-] to [-] yuan. (This article is fictitious, money and horses are all floating clouds, don't be too fussy, it's good to be able to flirt)

When he has money, he will think about how to spend it. Recently, he has a lot of free time. If he had gone out for a trip in normal times, he would have stayed at home because Ning Yong appeared in his life.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing, my heart was full of sweetness, and happiness was almost overflowing from my chest.

Suddenly I had an idea, if he goes to Beijing now, what will he look like when he sees Ning Yong?

Is it still that smiling face?Or surprise and ecstasy?

Once an idea arises, it can never be dismissed. The more he thinks about it, the more tempting he feels that this idea is very tempting. He wished he could fly to Beijing right now and run into the arms of a man.

As soon as he thought of it, he quickly packed his luggage, took his card and documents, and headed for the airport.

After arriving at the airport, he bought the ticket directly. Ning Yong took the plane at [-]:[-] in the morning. Now it is [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and there is a flight to Beijing at [-]:[-], so he immediately bought the business class and economy class for this flight. It's too crowded, he will be out of breath, and the first class is awkward, not as comfortable as the business class, not to mention the business class is cheaper.

After checking in his luggage, he hesitated for a moment, and took out his mobile phone to send Ning Yong a text message: "I will go to the editorial department when I have something to do, and I will contact you in the evening. Remember to have a good rest. ——Ran"

After sending, turn off the power, and then line up for boarding.

In just two hours, the plane landed at the Capital International Airport.

Geng Shaoran happily took the salute and went straight to the taxi outside the door. After getting in the car, he turned on his mobile phone, and saw unread messages popping up: "Baby, do you need to turn off the phone to go to the editorial department?"

"Why is it still turned off? Contact me quickly."

"Baby, where are you? Don't joke with me!"

"Xiao Ran, if you don't turn on the phone again, I will call the police!"

Geng Shaoran watched with a guilty face, and found that the last message had just been received not long ago, so he quickly dialed Ning Yong's phone number, and the phone rang once before being picked up, and the other party asked, "Where are you?!"

He faltered for a long time, rolling his eyes back and forth, and finally came up with an excuse: "Xiaoya asked me to accompany her to the party. The phone will turn off when it runs out of battery. I will charge it and turn it on immediately when I come back!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked in a low and deep voice: "Are you at home now?"

"Uh... well, yes..."

"Why do I hear the car horn?" The other party obviously didn't believe it.

"Ah, that's the voice on the TV." He was getting more and more flustered, as if he didn't know how to lie in front of the man.

"Since you're at home, hang up your phone and call me from your home phone." The man said lightly.

"Uh..." Shaoran was stunned, he was in Beijing at all, how could he use his home phone to call him?

There was another silence over there, and the awkward atmosphere made Geng Shaoran more and more flustered, until he was about to be unable to hold on to tell the truth, the man suddenly said: "I'll go back to Hangzhou later, I hope you will give me some time later." an acceptable explanation."

"What? Come back now?" He blurted out in surprise, no, I just came to Beijing...

"...Don't you want me to go back now?" The man's voice became deeper and more dangerous. Although it was still so gentle, Geng Shaoran obviously felt something was wrong.

"No... no, it's just that you said you would stay for five days, I'm just a little surprised..."

"Baby……"

"……Um?"

"What do you take me for?"

"What... what?" Geng Shaoran was at a loss.

"You think I'm an old man who's easy to play with, you can say you like it casually, and kick him away if you're not happy?" He spoke in a relaxed tone, even with a smile on his face, but Geng Shaoran was like a thunderbolt when he heard it.

"I didn't, I didn't think so!" he denied anxiously.

"...Wait for me to go back." After finishing speaking, the man hung up the phone.

Geng Shaoran stared at the hung up phone with a bewildered expression, and there was only one thought in his mind - it's over...