After being dressed as a cannon fodder female supporting role, they became a group favorite

Xu Chacha read the email almost holding her breath. After reading it, she pinched her own arm to confirm that she was not dreaming. She almost went crazy with joy.

TY wants to invite her to the catwalk!

There is also a domestic branch on the opposite side, and this email was sent from country Z. Xu Chacha checked the time and they should not be off work yet, so she dialed the phone number in the email, and the opposite side answered after two rings.

Xu Chacha reported her identity and directly explained her intentions. The other party did not expect her to reply so quickly, and seemed to be very interested in this cooperation, so she quickly made an appointment to discuss the details.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Chacha told Wen Mubai about it.

Jiang Panpan got a job for the studio. They have been staying up late lately to catch up on work. Xu Chacha didn't get an immediate reply to the news.

It was almost dinner time, Wen Mubai came back and said he knew it, and that he would come back early tonight.

Xu Chacha sent a series of cute emoticons, put on the earphones again and sat back in front of the computer to start typing.

In fact, if it wasn’t for discussing with the editor at the beginning, it would have to be updated every six months, and she would still be able to continue talking, but to earn money, she must have some professional ethics, so she was rushing to the end of the last week and writing here like a sponge.

Anyway, Wen Mubai had already stripped off her vest long ago, and after knowing this, he took the initiative to give up the study.

Sitting in a pile of books to exaggerate the atmosphere, plus wearing headphones to block out all noise, under this series of measures, Xu Chacha is still clueless, and after most of the day, there are only two lines of writing on the computer.

She threw away the mouse in frustration, picked up her mobile phone and chatted with Chen Qianqian and the others in the group.

Xu Chacha: I'm going to die, I can't write at all

Chen Qianqian: Why don't you read some movies and novels for inspiration?

Xu Chacha: It seems to be a way

Chen Qianqian: Looking at something exciting can inspire more inspiration. If you want it, I will send it to you!

Xue Miaomiao: Calm down, don't spoil the tea

Xu Chacha:?

Chen Qianqian was not dissuaded, and sent Xu Chacha the boutiques in her Baidu cloud inventory, and urged her to read them quickly.

Xu Chacha dubiously opened one of the books, and saw the unscrupulous and straightforward words that made her almost swallow a sip of hot tea and spray it on the screen.

It was very exciting, but she couldn't keep up with the speed of the car.

Xu Chacha: Thank you, no, I'd better watch a movie.

She closed the dialog box, opened the webpage, flipped through the list of movies that had been dusted in the favorites, picked one and started watching.

The curtains in the study room were drawn, and a desk lamp was turned on on the table, which would help her concentrate.

After watching the movie for less than half an hour, Xu Chacha felt the desire to start writing, and he typed with a crackling patter, writing with incomparable fascination.

When Wen Mubai came back, she found that there was no one in the living room. Guessing that Xu Chacha was still typing in the study, she went up lightly, and found that the little girl was writing ecstatically at the computer, so she didn't bother her.

By the time Xu Chacha stretched her waist and looked up from the document, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

Moved the mouse to WeChat, and Chen Qianqian sent several more messages in the group.

Chen Qianqian: Absolutely, I guarantee that I just found it casually, I didn’t expect such a “magic work” to exist, and I was completely dumbfounded when I saw the protagonist’s name hahahaha!

She followed up with a document.

Xue Miaomiao: ...

Xue Miaomiao: It is recommended to withdraw

Thinking of the type of novels Chen Qianqian reads, Xu Chacha shook her body, not interested in clicking on them at all.

Moving his gaze to the side, he saw a plate of fruit on the corner of the table. Xu Chacha guessed that Wen Mubai had already returned home, and was overjoyed, and went downstairs.

Wen Mubai was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. The evening news was on the TV, but the voice was not on. Xu Chacha stretched his arm from behind her, hugged her neck and buried his head, "You're back."

"En." Wen Mubai put down the magazine, and asked her softly, "Are you hungry?"

Xu Chacha rubbed her belly, "A little bit."

Although Wen Mubai ate a meal under supervision at noon, it was exhausted after such a long afternoon.

"Auntie left the sour soup dumplings in the refrigerator, do you want to eat?"

"eat!"

Wen Mubai's aunt's craftsmanship is really good, and Xu Chacha's appetite has grown a lot under her feeding.

"How many to eat?"

"Eight...no." Xu Chacha thought of the aunt's dumplings, one could be squeezed to the size of half a fist, and it still came with soup, she thought for a while and said, "Let's say five, eat less at night point."

"Well, then sit down." Wen Mubai stood up, and casually pulled a blanket to cover Xu Chacha's head, "Cover it, don't catch another cold."

Xu Chacha often watched TV on the sofa and fell asleep, if she didn't cover her, she would definitely catch a cold when she woke up, so Wen Mubai told her auntie to keep blankets on the sofa, all year round.

Just boil the dumplings in water and then add the sour soup bag that Auntie made in advance, Wen Mubai made it very orderly.

After Xu Chacha confirmed that she could handle it, she turned her head back.

Well, as long as you don't blow up the kitchen, your wife is still a good wife.

After Wen Mubai finished cooking, he directly brought the bowl to the tea table, and gave Xu Chacha a spoon, letting her eat while watching.

"What about you?" Seeing that she was about to leave, Xu Chacha said, "Don't you want to eat?"

"There is a document, Pan Pan urged me to read it." After reading it, she had to correct any problems, so it was convenient to turn on the computer.

"Is it very slow, then put yours in the microwave first, and it will cool down later."

"It should be fast, you eat first."

"Then help me save and close the document."

"okay."

Wen Mubai rubbed the top of Xu Chacha's head with his palm, got up and went upstairs.

Less than 5 minutes later, Xu Chacha's phone vibrated.

dear wife: come up

Xu Chacha replied with a question mark, and a screenshot was quickly sent over there.

The content is a large piece of unsightly eighteen forbidden texts, but the most terrible thing is that the protagonist's name is "Wen Mubai"?

Now Xu Chacha really choked, coughing until his face and neck were flushed.

She rushed up in a hurry, and when she opened the door, she hurriedly said, "It's not me, it's not me! It has nothing to do with me!"

Wen Mubai was calmer than she imagined, "You take a breath and speak slowly, I'll listen."

Having said that, Xu Chacha still stammered with a blushing face, "This... This was sent to me by Chen Qianqian, I, I haven't seen it at all!"

She remembered that Chen Qianqian had sent her some kind of "magic work" later, probably when she stood up, the mouse accidentally slipped to the click.

Unexpectedly, Wen Mubai saw it by mistake.

Since she was a child, she has never been this ugly in her entire life!

Wen Mubai wouldn't think that this was something she wrote while staying at home all day!

If she can't explain it, she's banging her head against the wall right now!

"Well, then why is it on?" Wen Mubai should have asked casually, but Xu Chacha felt like being forced to make a mistake by the head teacher.

It may be that she herself was a little guilty, her hands were clumped together behind her back, and her ears were so red that they were about to explode.

"Maybe I clicked it by accident. When I saw you coming home, I immediately went down. I really... really didn't even look at it."

"If I knew it was something like this, I would definitely destroy the corpse immediately!"

"Oh." Wen Mubai nodded thoughtfully, and even in front of Xu Chacha, he swiped the mouse, looked carefully, and didn't know what he saw, the corners of his lips lifted, and his tone was thought-provoking, "It's still Lily Wen."

"..." Help, "If you don't believe me, I'll check the chat history for you."

Xu Chacha turned on the phone and showed her the chat records in the group, "It was really Chen Qianqian who sent it, and I didn't have time to reply."

Wen Mubai covered his lips and smiled lightly, "Why are you so excited, I just asked."

"I'm afraid you misunderstood."

"It's okay, at your age..." Wen Mubai looked her up and down, "It's not surprising to see this."

"I do not watch!"

"Yeah." Wen Mubai nodded, and said in a coaxing tone, "If you don't watch it, then don't watch it."

"I really don't want to read it!" Furious, Xu Chacha snatched her mouse, closed that file and cleared the chat history on the computer.

She thought it would be over after the corpse was destroyed, but she didn't expect that the torture was far from over.

At night, both of them had already lay down.

Xu Chacha rushed to surf the Internet before eleven o'clock, and when the time came, she turned off her phone and went to sleep.

At this time, Chen Qianqian sent another message.

Chen Qianqian: How are you?

Chen Qianqian: Absolutely

Chen Qianqian: Didn't reply to me all the time, are you fascinated by it?

Chen Qianqian: This is a treasure, I didn’t even dare to read it myself, so I sent it to you first

Coincidentally, Wen Mubai was holding Xu Chacha in his arms at this time, and he could see the messages on her phone just by lowering his head.

Xu Chacha heard the laughter of the person above her head, flipped the phone over, and pressed the screen face down on the pillow.

"Is it funny?"

"It's okay." Wen Mubai actually answered seriously, but the smile in his voice couldn't be hidden, "Actually, the author's writing is not bad, you can read it carefully."

"Look carefully? Do you want to take a closer look?"

"You should still be able to open it on your phone." Wen Mubai picked up her phone, flipped to the book in the record, and clicked on it, "It seems to be a good read before going to bed."

Depend on……

"You like to watch it, take it aside and watch it yourself."

"What's the matter, I'm not shy, but you are embarrassed to fuck first."

Xu Chacha shrank her shoulders and muttered softly, "You still know you have a thick skin."

Wen Mubai casually flipped through a few pages with his fingers, and suddenly said "Yo", "It's still an attack."

"Who is attacking?"

Wen Mubai handed the phone to her eyes, pointing at a... boat scene.

Xu Chacha didn't know why, maybe because she didn't want Lu Qi to lose to Wen Mubai, so she just suppressed her blush and pretended to read it calmly.

"The writing is average." She commented seriously, "but why are you on it?"

"Me?" Wen Mubai, who was close to her, laughed twice, but Xu Chacha didn't understand what he said, but Xu Chacha answered it by himself.

Why did I look at "Wen Mubai" in the novel and say "you", isn't it like bringing Wen Mubai himself into it!

"Why don't you speak."

"Withdraw." Xu Chacha also imitated the "咻" sound with her mouth, "Zui Piao."

"But I have heard it."

Wen Mubai turned off the screen, and at some point posted it with his hand, "Heartbeat so fast?"

"This...isn't this...a normal reaction." The body was inexplicably hot, and the ending sound was trembling.

"Do you have morning class tomorrow?"

"No... no."

"Afraid?" Wen Mubai lowered his head, the breath on the side of her neck was hot as he spoke, "Wait a minute?"

"No, not afraid."

The person behind smiled lightly, "If you're afraid, stop it."

Xu Chacha's breathing was stagnant. In his heart, he felt that this person was too seductive, but he had nothing to do with her.

"By the way, do you like the top?" Wen Mubai squeezed Xu Chacha's waist, hugged her and sat on him, looking down at her lazily, "But it's not in the way."

Doesn't matter... what's the matter?

Ah, she knows.

The bracelets on the wrists were not taken off, and occasionally they would jingle when they collided together. Xu Chacha felt inexplicably ashamed when he heard it.