[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

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The afternoon was sunny, and Logan, who had made an appointment to take Song Xin into the city, walked into the sunny garage with his car keys shaking. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Xin with a band-aid on his nose carrying a toolbox to turn the car into a garage. The hood of the little Ford was opened, black oil was smeared on his face, and he smashed the engine with pliers.

Logan: "..."

Song Xin raised her big pliers: "Bang! Bang bang—"

"That's not how cars are built," Logan said.

Song Xin climbed down from the hood and said angrily, "30 years, this Ford. I've parked it for too long, and now it won't start! Damn..."

Logan said with mixed feelings: "Bring the pliers, I'll fix it."

Song Xin struggled for a long time, feeling that her limited brain really couldn't deal with the possible 850 failures of this Ford, so she had to hand the toolbox to Logan.

Logan Howlett took off his leather jacket, revealing the light blue shirt he was wearing underneath, which covered smooth and muscular muscles.He stared at the engine for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "Why don't you just sell this scrap metal?"

Song Xin said solemnly: "Is there any other reason? Of course there is no money."

Logan: "...It's really an irrefutable reason."

Logan buried himself in repairing the car, his side face was rigid and handsome, full of the temperament of a man in a road movie, and he looked very sexy.

Logan slammed a part and said, "If I have this kind of car and have to pay insurance every month, then I'd rather sell it and take the subway every day."

Song Xin asked in surprise: "What misunderstanding do you have about this car? Which company will insure him?"

Logan: "..."

Logan put down the pliers and said decisively: "I will drive my car."

Song Xin said aggrievedly: "Xiu... just leave after half of the repair?"

Logan Howlett: "…"

Wolverine sighed, picked up the screwdriver, fiddled with it a few more times, and told Song Xin, "Go up and start the car and try."

Song Xin got into the car immediately, took out the car key with Elizabeth and Gui Xiaotaro hanging on it, put it in the keyhole, and when it started, the front engine finally roared.

Logan put his leather jacket back on, and Song Xin climbed into the passenger seat immediately after turning on the ignition. Seeing this, Logan had to sit in the main driver's seat.

He explained: "The battery is fine, the water tank is fine - I put the spark plugs..."

Song Xin stared blankly.

"..." Logan: "I don't understand. Forget it."

"The newspaper office is at the location of the navigation—" Song Xin clicked on her phone a few times, and then signaled to Logan with a smile: "There is no traffic jam now, please!"

Logan nodded, pushed her little finger away in disgust, and then noticed that it was indeed a little girl's car.

There is Elizabeth with hairy legs hanging on the car keys, a clean little doll hanging on the rearview mirror, and there are actually a bunch of ugly Wolverines in yellow tights.

Logan: "..."

Logan poked the string of wolverines, and the string of wolverines hung in a circle.

The surroundings of the European and American circles are really ugly, and Logan shook the string of Japanese Elizabeths.

Surprise Press, 02:30 PM:

There are many high-rise buildings in Manhattan, New York, and the glass of the building reflects the cold light like a prism. Song Xin showed her press card and work card at the entrance of the building, and the Ford, which according to Logan, should be sold by the catty, was slowly driven by himself. Into the underground parking lot.

Logan said, "...I really, never drove a piece of shit like this."

Song Xin said happily: "Isn't this already open! Life must be a new experience, Logan, let's go, I will treat you to the super delicious Hong Kong-style egg waffles."

Song Xin carried her schoolbag, took the manuscript paper, and dragged Logan into the elevator.

Logan couldn't help laughing and said, "Little friend, are you so happy?"

Song Xin immediately said seriously: "Of course, an adult with ideals should have this attitude towards work! Come to work with a smile on your face!"

Logan: "Last week you said you were going bald."

Song Xin immediately pretended not to hear, and jumped out happily. She said hello to the front desk girl. The company front desk girl knew her very well, and said to her with a smile, "The assignment is over?"

Song Xin shook her head: "Not yet, but I'm back to submit the manuscript."

The little girl at the front desk smiled and said, "The time you were arrested for pornography, how many days have you been locked up?"

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin greeted the 24th generation of Robert's ancestors in her heart, but she could only defend herself gracefully: "No, it was [-]K pure gold slander, I never watch pornography at home."

The girl at the front desk smiled and said, "But the company has spread rumors—your editor-in-chief is still the main force of the rumors. Oh no, wait, who is that uncle over there?"

Song Xin followed the eyes of the girl at the front desk and found that she was referring to Logan. Logan was leaning against the glass at this moment, tall and long-legged, with a tough and heroic face coated with a layer of light filtered by the glass.

Song Xin blushed, and whispered, "Yes, the person who brought me here."

The girl at the front desk laughed teasingly: "You finally have someone who can send you to work, and I have to go on a date too—well, your editor-in-chief is still waiting for you."

Song Xin hastily argued: "No, we are not in that kind of relationship!"

The girl at the front desk said ambiguously: "It's not that kind of relationship, or it's on the way to develop that kind of relationship. I know it's not easy for you to find someone who can flirt, but he's not allowed in, and I can't let him go without permission. Go yourself, Xiao Song."

Song Xin said angrily: "Why is it not easy for me to find someone who can flirt! Am I ugly?"

The girl at the front desk: "It has nothing to do with your appearance. If you talk less, the man chasing you will probably have a carload. If you open your mouth, they will definitely disperse. Alright, let's go!"

Song Xin rubbed her face sullenly, then said goodbye to Logan, and ran upstairs with her notebook and schoolbag in her arms.

Editor's Office:

The shadows of the trees were mottled, Song Xin knocked on the door, and entered Editor Luo's office with the manuscript she had typed out.

Editor Luo was a little surprised and said, "Oh? You didn't delay this time?"

Song Xin proudly said: "Writing is as good as writing! Please read it over with the editor-in-chief!"

Luo Chang finally read the manuscript carefully, then pondered for a moment, circled two or three places with a pencil, and said seriously: "The whole is good, and it is the level I expected from you. But here, here, here, the wording of these three places needs to be revised." Think about it."

Song Xin took the manuscript and said in surprise, "... Isn't this wording very neutral?"

Luo Chang said: "This word and this joke were used by the DC newspaper a few days ago, and then the animal protection organization protested. Now the animal protection organization is too scary. I went to KFC to buy a spicy chicken leg burger the day before yesterday, and a group of people around the door cried bitterly. Middle-aged women mourning dead broiler chickens with runny noses...don't mess with them."

Song Xin: "...This, is so scary."

Luo Chang said: "What do you think? This is the wording required by social factors, and these few are the notices that came some time ago."

Then Luo Chang spread out a fax, Song Xin glanced at it, and frowned: "...wording control for mutants?"

Luo Chang nodded and said: "Yes. I sent it to the mainstream media, so it's better to pay attention to some of them. Your 'favorite', 'loyalty' and 'honor'... the compliments are too heavy, so replace them with something more neutral. There is no problem with the manuscript as a whole, I like it."

Song Xin nodded melancholy: "Okay. Today?"

Luo Chang drew a few frames on the manuscript paper, and said while drawing: "The turning point here is too blunt, and you still write too little of this kind of topic. It will be printed next Wednesday and give it to me before Tuesday."

Song Xin was confused: "...then why did you ask me to hand it in on Thursday!"

Luo Chang didn't raise his eyelids and said, "I've been the editor-in-chief for five or six years, and I wouldn't have been fired long ago even for this trick of urging manuscripts."

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin thought to herself: Sure enough, ginger is old and spicy.

When Song Xin ran out of the elevator with her bag on her back, Wolverine was leaning on the sofa in the lobby and flipping through a magazine.Song Xin smiled and said to Wolverine, "Let's go! I'll take you to eat delicious egg waffles!"

Logan raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Song Xin smiled and said, "It was very successful. Our editor-in-chief thinks there is no problem. If there are no problems, we only need to return the draft!"

Logan was also amused: "Okay, let's go. What are egg waffles?"

The streets of Manhattan, New York are full of traffic. The towering classical marble buildings and the modern skyscrapers complement each other.

Song Xin was wearing a white T-shirt with King Carp printed on it and blue jeans, her hair was braided, showing a slender and fair neck, looking young and warm.Logan followed her expressionlessly, thinking that the thing printed on that T-shirt was really ugly, and this generation of young people was over.

Logan asked, "What's that on your T-shirt?"

Song Xin: "O King Carp, the Carp King of Pokemon! This is my logo."

Logan said complicatedly: "Huh? Your logo?"

Song Xin pointed to the fat red carp and said with a smile, "It's the Pokémon carp king, the one from Nintendo! There are so many pokemon, carp king is definitely the most special one! Like me."

Luo Gen raised his eyebrows, Song Xin rubbed his chin thoughtfully and said, "Because eggs are useless."

Logan: "..."

Logan Howlett commented: "Appropriate!"

Song Xin said: "If it participates in the battle, the only skill it has is Water Splash. After using it, a sentence will appear on the screen: The Carp King has used Water Splash! ... But nothing happened!"

Logan: "You yourself."

Song Xin pretended not to hear, and said with a smile: "King Carp is the weakest pocket elf. He is thought to be happy just by jumping. The only thing he is proud of is his ability to survive! He can live well in any stinky ditch. Yes, go fishing by the pond with a fishing rod, there are king carps in all waters! Rivers, lakes and seas are all my people!"

Logan said complicatedly: "...It's really you..."

Then Song Xin said: "And because the whole body is full of bones, it's almost the top of the food chain! No one wants to eat it."

Logan: "...it really looks like you."

Song Xin laughed and said happily: "But the carp king will evolve, it will evolve into a Gyarados. The Gyarados and the Carp King are completely two creatures! The Gyarados are so strong——"

Logan was a little amused, and asked, "What about you, kid?"

Song Xin also smiled, and was about to answer when she froze suddenly.

The golden sun of the Manhattan neighborhood thumped to the ground, shattering into dark shadows.

"Oh? Isn't that Song Xin?" A soft female voice said, "Long time no see, where do you work?"

The author has something to say: Good afternoon everyone! ! !

I suddenly thought of summer yesterday, I can’t be a piece of ham, I want to go out for a walk, and I accidentally walked more than 1 steps and started typing. It was ten o’clock and I was thinking about fishing, but I didn’t write until three o’clock. The author of the end... (Why is this attributive so long!)

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