Mo Xiaozao looked at An Xia, trying to find a hint of joke on An Xia's face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a pity that Anxia looked serious.

"Why hasn't she signed a contract?" Mo Xiaozao frowned, silently thinking that if an editor cared about her, she would definitely follow her editor with all her heart.

Unfortunately, her previous editors didn't like her.

Her expression darkened, and her hand holding the mouse loosened and smiled wryly.

"She wrote that there was no news, so she didn't write it." An Xia rubbed her eyebrows, "Then, she will continue to write on another website." ”

"She's been there?"

"I don't remember."

Anxia turned her head, her body was rolled up in the quilt at once, and her long eyelashes hung down the shadow.

She stared at An Xia, glanced at the window, and just pulled the curtains like this, and she was just about to go out to buy some food.

It's just that Mo Xiaozao didn't know that as soon as she closed the door, An Xia's eyes opened.

With a light sigh, Anxia disappeared into the room.

In the supermarket.

Mo Xiaozao squatted in front of the instant noodles, picked up the new instant noodles with one hand, and picked up the tomato instant noodles that he had eaten for half a month with the other.

"Which one do you want?"

"It's new, it's the best." Some familiar voices sounded around her, and clean black cloth shoes appeared in front of her.

She looked up and was in front of an unfamiliar man, with a delicate face, light chestnut hair, and a shopping cart in his hand.

The man squatted down in front of her and picked up the new instant noodles, "You've been eating that for a long time, let's change the taste." ”

"Who are you?" Mo Xiaozao instinctively stood up, took a step back and was about to escape.

"I forgot to introduce it, hello, I'm your editor-in-chief." The man's voice slowly, picked up the instant noodles and put them in her shopping cart.

The thread in her head broke instantly, staring at the man in front of her, you and you haven't said smooth words for a long time.

Meeting her editor-in-chief is something she has fantasized about countless times.

"Jaws?" She opened her mouth cautiously, her body arching slightly.

"The new editor-in-chief?" The man looked at her little face and shook his head, "You met the goblin, and you didn't send the text in the back." ”

Mo Xiaozao grabbed his bag, turned around and left the instant noodle area.

It took a long time for her to hold on to the freezer next to her and gasp for air.

Although I don't know what the man who said he was her editor-in-chief was, if I can know that her article was sent by a goblin, it will definitely not be an ordinary person.

She thought, turning around to meet the man's smiling face.

"What a coincidence, we met again." The man pushed her shopping cart to her, "Officially, my name is Leng Suran." ”

"Mo Xiaozao." Mo Xiaozao introduced himself in a divine manner, and his body followed Leng Suran out of the supermarket uncontrollably.

After turning many alleys, Mo Xiaozao stood downstairs where he lived.

Standing behind her was Leng Suran.

Mo Xiaozao's body was covered with cold sweat, but he still walked the stairs firmly step by step, cursing Leng Suran who was gushing behind him in his heart.

I really don't know where Leng Suran got so many words, and he was chattering all the way.

From the competition for bannermen in the Qing Dynasty to the current competition for positions in society, Leng Suran can name three or two ways.

"Here we are." Mo Xiaozao pronounced astringently, and took out the key from his pocket on the side.

The door was opened, and the curtains illuminated the room orange through the sunlight, and Anxia lay on the bed, her long hair spreading out half of the bed.

"You live in a house like this?" Leng Suran opened her mouth in disgust and sat on the quilt she spread on the ground.

Surrounding the room, Leng Suran's eyes sank.

Secretly sure in his heart that Anxia was really here......

"What the hell do you want to do?" Mo Xiaozao involuntarily approached An Xia, her little hand pressed on the body of the steel helmet, and her body was smoothly controlled by her.

"Just wanted to ask you, how should you compensate us for your article on the goblins?"

Leng Suran unceremoniously grabbed the teacup on the table and drank the water in the cup.

"You know it's a goblin, you can go find a goblin." Mo Xiaozao half-lowered his eyes, and his hand tightened slightly.

She knows very well that as long as the steel helmet screams, Anxia will definitely wake up, and only when Anxia wakes up can she have the absolute confidence to face this editor-in-chief.

Suddenly, her body lightened.

The surroundings turned white, and only the editor-in-chief stood in front of her, still smiling.

Her face turned pale, and her hands tightened rapidly.

Mo Xiaozao didn't know that her body had trembled because of fear, and her delicate little face completely collapsed.

"Afraid of me?" Leng Suran smiled even less, and her hand still held her tightened hand, "You are conscious here, and you can't do what you want to do." ”

"Of course, Anxia can't get in." Leng Suran added with a smile.

Her pupils dilated because of Leng Suran's words, her legs went limp, and she sat on the ground.

Anxia can't get in?

Mo Xiaozao pulled off his clothes, his skin was smooth, and the traces left by An Xia were gone.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Xiaozao's voice trembled slightly, and the whole person tried his best to restrain himself from staring at Leng Suran's eyes.

"I just wanted to ask you something."

Leng Suran let go of his hand and cleared his throat seriously, but it was a story that he didn't know the times.

And this time the protagonists are still two men.

She listened to Leng Suran's story with great interest, but she kept thinking about Anxia waking up.

If they were in the Sea of Consciousness, An Xia would be able to see her when she woke up, and even if she couldn't get in, she would definitely be safe.

"No, no, some said they ran away, let's get down to business." Leng Suran's words were sudden, and his body lay on the ground softly.

He also folded his leg on top of the other, constantly shaking his feet.

"Do you know which goblin sent the article?" Leng Suran stared at her, with a smile in her eyes.

"I don't know, it's just that Anxia told me that I can't use that number anymore." Mo Xiaozao pursed his lips and propped up his body with his hands.

For such a long time, she also found that Leng Suran didn't intend to hurt her.

The body naturally relaxes a lot.

"And then?" Leng Suran's body flipped over, lying lazily beside her, and his hand gently moved her twice.

Her body shrank rapidly, and she didn't stop until Leng Suran's slap was big.

Mo Xiaozao twitched the corners of his lips, and could only look up at him, "I've been writing at home since then." ”

"You lied to me." Leng Suran's fingers poked her head and exhaled vigorously, "There are still multiple broken consciousnesses in your room. ”

Leng Suran pinched her shoulders with two fingers, gradually tightening.