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"Mom, sign a contract, sign a contract~~~" Since her rebirth, Mu Ling has shown such a look for the first time.

Mother Mu in the kitchen was surprised first, and then a bright smile bloomed.

What about not being able to have children? It is enough to have such a daughter.

"Novel signed?"

"Uh-huh, the editor is sending a message! Wow Ka Ka, the day of the great god is just around the corner!! Mu Ling was so excited that she jumped directly on Mu's mother.

"Okay, you have to be persistent in everything you do, you are still early from the great god. Go ahead, don't keep the family waiting. Mu's mother scolded with a smile.

Giggling twice, Mu Ling remembered that Xiao Wulang was hanging on her side, and hurriedly ran back again.

"Really, I can really sign a contract?" As if it was unbelievable, Mu Ling sent a message again to confirm.

"Well, your data has been far ahead in the new book, so naturally I want to sign you." Although he couldn't see each other, Kogoro could guess the excited look on the other side, if she was really only eleven years old.

Data? My mother, I haven't even known that there is data after writing for so long, so I am really an amateur.

Mu Ling silently gave herself a middle finger.

Because Mu Ling has a lot of manuscripts, each chapter is released regularly, and she is usually in word codewords, so she rarely logs in to the account of the starting point, and naturally she doesn't know how to look at the data.

Let's not mention this stubble, it's important to sign a contract.

With a document sent by Xiao Golang, Mu Lingzai read it carefully, and his ID card and bank card finally came into use.

Xiao Wulang gave Mu Ling a day to think about it, saying that if he agreed to the contract, he would contact him directly tomorrow.

Agree to agree, both hands to agree!

However, Niu broke to pretend to be out, Mu Ling suppressed the howl in her heart and decided to reply tomorrow night.

Pursing her lips happily, Mu Ling opened Du Niang and searched for her book.

Yo, a full page, just what the hell is so much piracy?

Well, sure enough, he was too popular, and he shamelessly gave himself a thumbs up, and Mu Ling clicked on the starting point webpage.

Well, the cover is well matched! The starting point is really good.

Kogoro, who was on the other side, sneezed.

If he knew that Mu Ling attributed the fruits of his hours of labor to welfare, he didn't know if he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Looking at the data, looking at the data, I have been updating it for more than a month, and the imposing Mu Ling dragged the mouse and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Well, 40,000 clicks, close to 10,000 recommended, probably because it is the concern of newcomers, and there is no publicity, Mu Ling's novel ranks eighth in the new book list and second in the newcomer list.

And the two top of the list, both are one work.

With curiosity, Mu Ling clicked on the first place on the new book list "Xianfan", and the excitement at the beginning suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Click close to 120,000, recommend more than 50,000, which god is this, look at the pen name: Shadowless Tianmou, it seems that there is no such character in the previous novel world, Mu Ling is full of greetings.

Regardless of him, it is still important to have his own book, and he has to quickly rectify it according to Kogoro's suggestion, and strive to give readers some new highlights.

"Knock knock knock......" A heavy knock on the door came, and Mu Ling, who was rectifying, frowned, who was bothering, and he was still picking on the meal, didn't he care about me.

In desperation, Mu Ling obediently opened the door, and the one who caught her eyes was the one she didn't understand the most, Pan Wen.

It seems to have returned to his previous style, Pan Wen did not force a smile anymore, the thunderous iceberg face exuded low temperature around it, and the fashionable but slightly sassy shape flashed Mu Ling's eyes.

Brother, can you not wear this leather jacket full of rivets, it's very non-mainstream~

Grabbed back his thoughts, and the squeezing anger suddenly came to his heart, "Pan Wen, what do you mean, do you want me to make a fool of myself?" ”

Without waiting for Pan Wen to answer, Mu Ling was still full of complaints, "If you don't like it, I said it earlier, why bother with all these twists and turns, it's fun to bully me as a primary school student!" ”

After speaking, he threw the door directly, but was blocked by Pan Wen with his foot.

"I'm here to apologize, I didn't know your situation at first, I only heard that you were favored by Dong Yushi, so I wanted to push you to the audience."

Sincerity! Please, brother, you have to apologize with sincerity! Forget about facial paralysis, what do you want to do with that disdainful expression?

"Okay, don't talk to me about these things that I don't even believe in punctuation. So, retract your doglegs, where it came from and where it goes! ”

Mu Ling didn't leave Pan Wen the slightest face, although she knew that offending a young master with a lot of money would definitely end up being unimpressive, but she felt that being entangled with a minor would hinder her future.

However, Young Master Pan is not a soft persimmon, so he directly resisted the door and didn't leave.

Mu's mother, who heard the movement in the kitchen, rushed to the door in a hurry, and saw Mu Ling trying to squeeze Pan Wen out of her own strength, of course, but then she didn't have eggs.

Pan Wen, who was at the door, was in front of him.

"Auntie, I'm here to apologize for the afternoon's incident, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble."

did not choose the combination of iceberg and smile, Pan Wen directly emitted visual waves, which was generally cool, but still mixed with a little pitiful expression.

Are you sure it's not nervous? This thing is possessed by Xiaoqi, this kind of depressed little eyes, the lethality is comparable to that of a new missile! Mu Ling complained weakly.

No, Mu's mother became the first person to be shot.

So, Mu Ling could only let go helplessly.

"Xiao Pan, it's not too early, it's better to finish eating and then leave."

Mu Ling supported her forehead.

Mother, don't bring such a pit to your own daughter.

Pan Wen directly agreed, and he did not have the consciousness of being a guest at all.

Brother, just to be polite, is it really necessary to stay? Mu Ling was embarrassed.

At the dinner table, three pairs of bowls and chopsticks, Mu Ling's appetite was not good, and the joy of signing the contract was also washed away.

And one of them was eating happily, and from time to time there were one or two exclamations.

Brother, it stands to reason that you usually eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, is it necessary to grab food with me, a little common man? Sticking the chopsticks into the bowl, Mu Ling pouted and complained hatefully.

In the end, Pan Wen swept away all the dishes in front of him with the momentum of the wind and clouds, which scared Mu's mother into a daze.

After eating, he seemed to have noticed something wrong, and scratched his head embarrassedly, it was rare to eat so many home-cooked stir-fries, and his appetite was naturally much greater.

"By the way, Xiao Pan, I haven't paid you back the more than 1,000 yuan you left at my house last time, remember to bring it with you when you leave." Suddenly remembering this stalk, Mu's mother hurriedly mentioned it.

Pan Wen was blind for a second or two, he always thought that they had accepted his compensation, how could he know that they were all so stubborn.

After thinking about it, I decided to listen, and the favor was not made by Grandpa Mao.