Chapter 70: This Time Xi Ye is the Protagonist (5)

Chen Xi woke up and was silent looking at the complex lines of the ceiling.

I can feel that this ceiling is very expensive, but it is really dirty.

Can't these chief writers seriously read the home improvement magazine before writing a book to improve their taste?

It's not like you can fool the reader by piling up a bunch of gorgeous words with soulless and aesthetic!

Though... Some readers really eat this set.

Here she studied the ceiling carefully, and the door opened.

A man in a black silk pajama entered, still holding a goblet in his hand.

"Lafite in '82?" Chen Xi sat up and said with great interest.

Long Chenou's body was shocked, how did she know?

Because apart from Lafite in '82, they couldn't think of anything better.

Chen Xi complained badly.

Long Shao suddenly realized that something was wrong, wait a minute, how is this woman reacting now?

"Woman, you can still laugh when you fall into my hands?"

Is a normal person supposed to react like this indifferent?

Chen Xi stretched and lay back comfortably in the fluffy feather pillow, looking at him boredly.

"Do you want to cry if you don't laugh?"

She just went out to buy something before she was knocked unconscious.

Wake up, in this legend, there is only a black and white ruthless boss room - although most of the president's rooms are described in black and white, which seems to be a bully and cool drag.

But if you really lie here, you will find that it is really not good to see it.

Being in a space with only black and white bright colors for a long time can make people nervous and irritable, especially for people who are not psychologically healthy and are emotionally manic after staying in this kind of place for a long time.

Perhaps this is also the reason why the vast majority of the presidents are like neurotics and can't control their proud emotions.

The woman is imaginative and complacent, shaking the dragon of 82 years of Rafi, and she is not calm.

He thought that if he caught this damn woman, he would be able to see the pitiful expression of the white rabbit on her face.

But...

Not really.

People are very calm.

Thinking of the small actions that this woman had done before, Long Chenou's face darkened, and he sneered in a ruthless voice.

"Are you still thinking about streaming? Or are you hiding a bugging device?"

Two times before, this damn woman actually treated him like that, bringing him a shame that he will never forget.

Chen Xi patted his empty pocket with his hand.

"Didn't you have someone search me and take my phone a long time ago?"

This kind of dirty behavior is really the male protagonist's favorite, but no one thought that Mao would have thought that this kind of behavior is a crime, a law, and a crime!

Long Chenou threw down the wine glass in his hand with all his might, and the crystal clear wine glass fell on the luxurious carpet, and the red liquid spread out into a treacherous flower.

"I'm going to let you know right now. ”

Chen Xi's face was expressionless, oh, I'm so scared!

Long Chenou had been accumulating for a long time, his emotions were like an out-of-control beast, devouring everything about him, and all his reason was clamoring to push her down, his eyes were red, and he was pressing forward step by step.

The air inside became tense.

Chen Ximing knew that this was a very critical juncture, and she also wanted to scream twice or tremble in order to match this tense atmosphere?

In this way, Mr. Ba will have the opportunity to recite the classic line in the president's text: If you cut your throat, no one will save you.

Chen Xi wants to cooperate, after all, it is rare to be a heroine, and it is not appropriate to always kill the male protagonist.

But seeing that the male protagonist tore his shirt by the way when he came over again, these red eyes, this cold and ruthless action, Chen Xi didn't control it.

Huh...

Long Chenou had already made up his mind to look good at this damn woman, and seeing that she showed a suspicious and mocking look at himself, the boss looked down at his strong abdominal muscles and strong biceps.

"What's that expression on your face?!" woman, do you think Ben Shao is "not good"?

Chen Xi shook his head and said sincerely.

"I repent. ”

She complained that some of her peers who wrote about the president were very happy, but a cruel reality was that when she had no money, she was also forced by life to write two books...

Although she didn't write this kind of plot of forcible seizure, she also created a lot of bloody stalks.

If you say, judging whether an ordinary person compromises with life is to see if he has sent you a link to fight a little.

The easiest way to judge whether an author has compromised on life is to see if she has written a presidential essay.

When Chen Xi wrote, he didn't feel that he had done a lot of evil, but he felt that writing was effortless, and readers liked to read it, and the manuscript fee came quickly...

I'm ashamed to be in this world now...

Forcibly snatching and imprisoning contracts, these seemingly fantastic and cool stalks, when used in reality, aren't they illegal crimes?

The scary thing is that when everyone watches it, no one finds this behavior bad, and they are all expecting the heroine to be knocked down soon.

If you replace the male protagonist's face with a golden hook-nosed toad beak and triangular eyes and legs, this kind of plot that locks all kinds of xo at home without saying a word, is it sure it's not the headline horror news in the social section?

Who else thinks that these domineering acts are full of male hormones, and they will fall in love after watching them for a while?

Although there is no excessive plot in the president book she wrote, it was written after all.

Chen Xi reflected in various ways in these few seconds, with a heartbroken mother's face, looking at Long Shao's eyes, it was full of maternal brilliance and love...

In minutes, the old mother was heartbroken after getting the baby's zero-score exam paper.

I hate the baby and don't perform well, but I hate myself even more for taking the baby well.

It's not easy to be a mother, but it's even harder to be an author...

This Dao had bitter eyes, and he made the scalp of a good domineering president numb, and he didn't have any thoughts until the end.

"What are you calculating again?" Long Chenou had already walked to the bedside, but he was overlooked by Chen Xi's overly "loving" eyes and forgot the action of rushing over.

"If you have any demands from the bottom of your heart, just say it directly. "Come, son, my mother will be your soul aunt towel.

Long Chenou was stunned again, his fists clenched.

"Damn woman, are you sympathizing with me?!"

"Sort of. Chen Xi looked at him.

It's a good guy, although the clothes are a little worse, but he is also a rich person with an ID card, why do you always do this kind of two-hundred-and-five?

can't blame him, only blame the author who killed a thousand knives.

"I don't need your sympathy. "The fragile self-esteem of the boss was shattered like this.

Long Chenou's face suddenly turned cold, and he only heard a tearing sound.

The last piece of clothing on Long Chenou's body turned into pieces and floated in the air, and then, he pounced!

"Be calm, don't be impulsive, really..."Chen Xi said lazily.

"Ahh

A scream.

Long Chenou flew out, and Chen Xi retracted his legs.

"I told you a long time ago, calm down. ”

Therefore, it is still beneficial for parents to learn some self-defense techniques for girls from an early age.

It's not a good adjective.

"I don't want to do it, no one can force me. ”