An Ji always declares sovereignty to her. In the past, Xu Chuanchuan used to be an An Ji and was joking, but if some jokes were too much, it became not funny. Xu Chuanchuan was a person who likes crazy thinking. The more she thinks about it, the more she gets scared. .

Xu Chuanchuan: "Little Jiji, I am very scared of you like this. You are not really interesting to me, are you?"

She and An Ji have known each other for six years, and they can talk about everything, even knowing each other's author account passwords. They are good friends with the closest relationship, and she is very satisfied with this situation. But if this relationship evolves into other relationships, Xu Chuanchuan feels that he is unacceptable anyway...

She knows that Anjie is curved, but she is not, so...

The mood became unspeakable for a while, Xu Chuanchuan waited anxiously, even a little afraid to know the answer.

After waiting for about five minutes, I finally looked forward to a reply.

An Ji: "Frankly speaking, I did have some illusions about you at the beginning, but after the failed relationship with Xiangcheng, I found that online dating was really unreliable. If you don't get along day and night, you can't recognize the true face of a person at all. I used to think that Orange was innocent and cute, but later I discovered that she is not only vain, but also a playwright who likes to make trouble behind her back. She is the same person, and the two-dimensional and three-dimensional character differences are different, which is terrible. So I Be cautious."

Xu Chuanchuan was silent. She could not refute An Ji's words, because she knew that she was the kind of person An Ji was talking about. There is a big difference between her performance in the two-dimensional and three-dimensional...

I don’t feel much about online dating, and Xu Chuanchuan hasn’t experienced it and it’s not easy to make a statement, but because of Anji’s remarks, she is relieved after all.

Xu Chuanchuan: "That's good, that's good, you scared me to death."

An Ji: "Actually, I have seriously thought about it. Regardless of whether you like women or not, the character alone is not suitable for me and you."

Xu Chuanchuan: "How to say?"

An Ji: "Look, I have a quick temper, and I don't like sluggish things at all. You are the exact opposite of me, and think slowly. If we are really together, one day I will not be able to bear the outbreak first. , Just like I couldn’t stand oranges. I have many flaws in my personality. I am particularly afraid of trouble and don’t know how to take care of people. So after thinking about it, it’s actually good to be single."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Don't say that, one day you will find someone who knows how to love you and is worth loving [hug]"

An Ji: "It's strange, I'm obviously helping you analyze the problem, how did it get on me."

Xu Chuanchuan: "...I interrupted you, you continue."

An Ji: "I have finished reading the chat log. I don't think there is any problem with this passerby poem. It's not the first time you have been molested by a reader, and she doesn't know you. Let you be her girlfriend just to scare you or tease you. , Why are you so serious?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "I didn't take it seriously o(╯□╰)o"

An Ji: "Then what do you want to do so much? Will you fall in love with someone just because of a few casual conversations?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "No."

An Ji: "That's not enough. Use more codewords and keep a proper distance from the reader. Don't just think about what you don't have."

Xu Chuanchuan: "What you taught is -_-||"

After she figured it out, Xu Chuanchuan put the matter in her heart. She gradually forgot the name of passerby poems until one day, this mysterious local tyrant reappeared.

Passerby Poem: "The physical book is beautifully done. I have already read half of it."

Looking at the familiar avatar in the private chat list, Xu Chuanchuan couldn't believe his eyes, and it took a long time to react.

Xu Chuanchuan: "Hi-hello."

Passerby poem: "Are you okay?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

Passerby Poem: "Too busy lately to have no time to surf the Internet."

It turns out that she thinks too much again...

Xu Chuanchuan didn't know how to reply, he didn't know how to reply. After holding back for a long time, he barely found a common topic: "The content of the physical book is slightly different from the serialized online. I wonder if you found it?"

Passerby poem: "Well, there are a lot of changes, and I also found that you added a lot of detailed descriptions, and the characters and plots are much more delicate and full."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Hey, yeah. I did the proofreading by myself. After reading it, I found that the content I wrote before was too rough, and there were many wrong sentences and typos, so I corrected it again."

Passerby poem: "You are quite interested."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Of course, you have to make the gift as perfect as possible. I also keep a collection of [shy]."

Passerby Poem: "Can you give me another copy if I publish another physical book next time?"

Xu Chuanchuan was very surprised: "Yes, but I have to wait for the end of this book."

Passerby poem: "Thank you."

Thank you?

Xu Chuanchuan really wondered if the person who was chatting with her was the passerby himself. The arrogant aura before suddenly disappeared. Why did it suddenly become so soft?

It must be an illusion.

Xu Chuanchuan: "You're welcome. If you support me so much, it should be sent to you."

Passerby Poem: "How long will you have to finish writing this book?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "This is hard to say. The outline plan is within 300,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan a month, then it has to be written for three months. If it is written out of the outline and cannot be collected, it may take longer..."

Passerby poem: "Every day is too little, not enough to read."

Xu Chuanchuan heard it. This means that someone is lacking in humanity. She was very interested: "Will I recommend something else to you?"

Passerby Poem: "No, I'm busy, I don't have time to read it."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Oh."

It was the first time that the two of them talked so seriously and ended peacefully. It felt unspeakable weird.

Later, Xu Chuanchuan found that passers-by had filled up the chapters that were pulled down in one breath, and threw a deep water at her in the latest chapter, and commented: "Not enough to read, write more, come on."

One stone stirred up waves, and within a short while, a tall building was built under the comment of a passerby poem.

-Catch a poetry baby alive!

—Poem baby hasn't seen it for a long time

—Not enough to read +1, other authors will add updates when they see Sham Shui Po. Would you like to consider having another update tonight?

-exactly! I also think more should be added!

—Add more!

After all, she is not full-time. Xu Chuanchuan usually has a limited number of code words. If it were not for the day of entering V, 3,000 words a day would be her limit.

Under the article, the readers are booing, and the girls in the group are also booing, as if they are getting angry with each other.

Xu Chuanchuan glanced at the poor manuscript box, thought for a long time, and reset the release time.

Ten minutes later, the text cheered.

—Wow, wow, there are really more changes! I love you so much! Poetry baby I love you!

—There will be more surprises like this in the future, haha, I don’t think too many.

—Big, I just counted, Shi Baobao has cast you a total of twelve deep waters, so if you count this way, you still owe us eleven chapters plus more~

Chapter eleven! Just kill her!

The comments were afraid to read, and the group didn't dare to read them. Xu Chuanchuan quickly turned off the computer and went to take a bath.

The staff dormitory upstairs has been placed for more than a month and finally can live in. Linda becomes the dormitory aunt, busy drawing out various management systems and counting the list of occupants. There are still some details that need to be communicated with Murong Shi. The two were discussing it when the mobile phone on the table rang.

Linda helped her get it, took a look at the caller ID, and asked, "It's Shao Jiang, can you answer it?"

There was no expression on Murong Shi's face, and she stretched out her hand: "Give it to me."

As soon as I pressed answer, I heard Jiang Shaohua say angrily: "Murong, you really have to change people at the front desk. Why do I get stopped every time I come?"

Murong Shi turned the surveillance monitor next to him, zoomed in on the video in the front desk area, and saw Jiang Shaohua in a suit standing in front of the front desk calling her.

She paused: "Give your phone to the front desk, and I'll tell her."

Soon, a timid voice came from the phone: "Miss Murong, this Mr. Jiang said he is..."

Murong Shi interrupted her: "Let him in directly from now on."

"Okay, I know."

Linda watched her put down her phone and said, "Since Young Master Jiang is here, do you want to talk first?"

"It's okay, you said yours. Show me the application list."

Linda handed her a piece of paper: "In addition to the new college students in the business department, there are two other single colleagues who have submitted the application form. After they move in, do you want to ask the finance department to Cut their monthly housing allowance?"

"Well, it is to be deducted." The staff has been assigned to a dormitory by Linda. After reading the poem, Murong asked, "Why didn't Xu Chuanchuan sign up?"

"You said Xiao Xu, I talked to her before, she said she rented a house outside, maybe the rent hasn't expired yet."

Murong Shi was silent.

Linda looked at her face and said hesitantly: "You seem to care about Xiao Xu."

"I care about her?" Murong Shi curled her lips and chuckled, "Where do you see that I care about her?"

Everyone in the company is afraid of Murong Shi, and Linda is also afraid, but getting along day and night, she finds that Murong Shi is not the kind of unreasonable leader, she knows what to say and what not to say.

Linda smiled and said cautiously: "I had dinner with her, and sent me a WeChat message to ask me to come back to paint her hair, and then asked her why she didn't sign up for the dormitory. Isn't this because of concern?"

Earlier, Linda suspected that Murong Shi wanted to promote Xu Chuanchuan as an assistant, but only when Murong Shi asked him to confirm it was not. Later, Linda was even more puzzled. She even wondered if Xu Chuanchuan was some relative of Murong Poetry. Otherwise, why would Murong Shi always look for her if there is nothing to do?

Murong Shi was stunned, and groaned slightly, and said, "Aunt Lan made her the meal because she helped Aunt Lian. You did it the time you painted it? As for the dormitory, she is my employee. I am curious to ask if there are any questions?"

When Murong Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, it indicated that she might lose her temper. Linda was enough and sneered, "No problem, no problem."

Secretly wiped a handful of virtual sweat, Linda broke the subject: "Why hasn't Jiang Shao come in for so long?"

She looked at the monitor screen and found that Jiang Shaohua was no longer at the front desk. After looking around, she finally saw a familiar figure in the corridor. It's just that Jiang Shaohua is not alone. There is a woman standing in front of him. She looks very unnatural, as if she doesn't want to talk to him.

Linda recognized the woman as Xu Chuanchuan, looked at Murong Shi, then looked at the video, and said in surprise: "What are they doing?"

Murong Shi frowned: "Go and call him in."

"Oh." Linda walked out quickly and rushed directly in front of the two facing each other, "Young Master Jiang, why haven't you come in yet, what are you talking about with Xiao Xu?"

Finally someone came out to make the siege, Xu Chuanchuan cast a grateful look at Linda, and slipped away from him while Jiang Shaohua didn't pay attention.

Jiang Shaohua shouted at her back: "I won't eat you, what are you afraid of beautiful women, come back and talk a few words!"

Xu Chuanchuan "swish" ran out of sight.

Linda silently spurned the **** in her heart, with a smile on her face like a flower, and tried her best to say softly: "Jiang Shao is interested in us, Xiao Xu?"

Jiang Shaohua stroked her oily hair, pretending to sigh: "What can I be interested in, but I can't do it, Murong is a tigress when he is fierce."

Linda's mouth twitched: "It's fine if you know. Please."

Sending Jiang Shaohua into the office, Linda closed the door and went to do other things.

Murong Shi raised his head to the person who came in, with a lukewarm attitude: "I warned you, this is not the place for you to pick up girls."

Jiang Shaohua sat down on his own, fiddled with the teapot on the coffee table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said impatiently: "I know I know, just say it once, don't talk about it."

Murong Shi said in a chilly voice: "Know that you dared to mess around just now?"

After taking a sip, Jiang Shaohua disliked the astringency of the tea, and said casually: "You said that little girl just now? I didn't plan to do anything to her, I just thought she was familiar with her and chatted with her casually."

Murong Shipi smiled and didn't smile: "You molested her a month and a half ago, and she was at the front desk at that time."

Jiang Shaohua tilted his head and recalled for a moment: "Really? Who remembers after so long. I said she is very similar to a person I saw on the Internet."

"Online?"

"A female anchor, you don't know me after I said it." Jiang Shaohua stood up and went to the drinking fountain to collect water.

Murong Shi's eyes followed him: "You are here to drink water?"

Jiang Shaohua turned her back to her and said, "When we met yesterday, your dad told me that you have managed this place very well recently. I was curious about how good it is, so come and have a look. Murong, go to your dad’s company and hang out. The position is not enough, why are you so exhausted every day?"

"My pleasure."

Jiang Shaohua shook to the desk, stared at her face for a long time, shook his head, and said, "A woman who is too strong is not cute."

Murong Shi's face was expressionless: "It's not cute and you don't need your love."

Jiang Shaohua took a sip of water to rinse his mouth, wiped his mouth with his cuff, and laughed: "You can't love you if you love anyone. You are too terrible a woman. If you marry home, you will be a dominatrix. I—why—"

Murong Shi grabbed a pen and threw it on his face. He easily avoided it, and the cup in the water spilled out and wet the ground.

Jiang Shaohua was so angry that his nose and eyes were slanted, and he shouted: "If you ruined Master Rong, I will fight you hard!"

Murong Shi looked at him quietly, after a long time, the conversation turned: "Fang Qin is coming back soon."

Jiang Shaohua's expression was stagnant: "When?"

"The specific date has not yet been determined, it should be next month."

Jiang Shaohua suppressed his stubborn expression, and said seriously: "Okay, you will tell me again when the time comes. This guy is also, he hasn't heard from him for three years, so I miss her."

Later, under the leadership of Linda, Jiang Shaohua visited the newly prepared staff dormitory. Before leaving, he saw Xu Chuanchuan again as if he had discovered a new world. He walked three steps in two steps and yelled behind her: " beauty!"

Xu Chuanchuan was printing something in the printing room at the time. He was frightened, and dozens of pages of information were spilled on the floor. Seeing that the person who scared her was Jiang Shaohua, her face changed suddenly and she took a step back vigilantly: "What do you want to do again?"

Jiang Shaohua pointed to her flushed face: "Haha, it looks really cute like this. I didn't lie to you. I recently downloaded a live broadcast software, and there is a new anchor on it that really looks like you. But that The chick is more open than you, and her mouth is machine-gun-like speaking very sharply."

Xu Chuanchuan cursed inwardly, "Insane", squatted down to pick up things without saying a word.

"Do you want me to help you?" Jiang Shaohua said softly.

"No." Xu Chuanchuan answered hard.

Fortunately, Jiang Shaohua was only frivolous, and would not do anything to her. Xu Chuanchuan cleaned up silently by himself, and suddenly heard a cold voice from the door: "Why haven't you left?"

Xu Chuanchuan raised his head quickly and saw Murong Shi and Linda standing behind Murong Shi.

Murong Shi held his arms, his expression slightly unhappy.

Xu Chuanchuan seemed to see the savior, but the next second, she thought of Jiang Shaohua's relationship with Murong Shi, worried that Murong Shi would misunderstand, she opened the distance with Jiang Shaohua again, and accelerated her hand movements.

Jiang Shaohua was not afraid at all, shrugged and said in a relaxed tone: "Can't you come over and say hello before you walk?"

Xu Chuanchuan glared at him, muttering inwardly: "I am not familiar with you."

Jiang Shaohua showed two rows of white teeth at her, waved his hand and said, "The beauty is gone, see you next time."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

Murong Shi said to Linda behind him: "Go and see him off, and make sure that you will come back again after he goes out."

Jiang Shaohua protested: "Hey, hey, I'm not a prisoner."

Murong Shi sneered: "So you don't want to harm other people again."

Jiang Shaohua didn't refute this time, and went straight to Linda and said, "Poor Linda, your female boss is really cruel to you. She keeps sending you to stare at me. Isn't she afraid of me harming you?"

Linda was not angry or annoyed, and smiled very reservedly: "It's okay, Young Master Jiang, I already have a boyfriend."

"So what?"

Linda's smile widened, and she said: "He's a bodybuilding coach. He has eight pack abs and his arms are thicker than your thighs."

Jiang Shaohua grunted and left angrily.

After picking up half of the data, Xu Chuanchuan heard the sound of "dongdongdong" high-heeled shoes hitting the floor, thinking that everyone was gone. A thin white arm suddenly appeared under her nose, helping her pick up the materials that fell on the ground.

Xu Chuanchuan looked up and saw Murong Shi's face close, and his heart was tight, and he said, "I'll do it myself."

Murong's poem seems to have not been heard, but still I am.

Xu Chuanchuan looked at her eyes covered with long eyelashes and sighed inwardly, "These eyes are so beautiful." She calmed down and said softly, "Thank you."

It is really unaccustomed to ask Murong Shi to do this kind of thing for her. With the work of shaking the gods, the materials that he finally picked up slipped from his arms, and it seemed to be spilled all over the floor.

Murong Shi, who focused on picking up paper, quickly helped her with eyesight, and the tragedy did not happen.

With a false alarm, Xu Chuanchuan hugged the things in his arms tightly, his expression stiff.

There was a panic just now, and when she put her hands away, while holding the papers, she also hugged the hand that Murong Shi had extended to help.

The bare skin is sticking together, unlike just touching the hand before, the warm touch is a bit subtle. This is nothing, the point is that Murong Shi’s slender fingers poke her chest...

Xu Chuanchuan's face turned red at once, feeling a little at a loss for a while. Let go and drop the paper, and this posture is really embarrassing.

Murong Shi probably didn't expect her to react like this, and a hint of surprise flashed through her calm eyes. The touch of her fingertips was extremely soft, and when she realized that it was Xu Chuanchuan's chest, she was also stunned.

Xu Chuanchuan coughed embarrassedly.

Murong Shi's eyes returned to calm, took a little bit from her arms, lowered her head and continued to pick up information.

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't be as calm as Murong Shi, her face was red and hot. In order to prevent the accident from happening again, she put aside some of the materials she picked up, almost buried her head in her knees, silent.

The heartbeat "thumped" like a drum. Xu Chuanchuan was not sure whether Murong Shi would notice her abnormality. She was so nervous that her throat was dry.

Especially when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Murong Shi looking towards her face, she felt her heartbeat speed up again.

Murong Shi looked at her playfully: "Everyone is a woman, and I have what you have, blushing."

Xu Chuanchuan wanted to cry without tears, and she didn't understand why she blushed.

Murong Shi added another sentence lightly: "It's nothing more than yours is smaller than mine, dry and flat, and I didn't want to eat your tofu."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..." Isn't it okay if you don't take such a shock?

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