Chapter 094: Forcibly Changing the Subject
"It's still early."
After Bei Mo dropped these four words, he hung up coldly, sat directly beside Nan Sheng and put pressure on her speechlessly, and never looked at Nan Sheng again, just like he couldn't see her before.
But that's not the case!
Nan Sheng wants to slap the table and lose things, Lord Beimo is really treacherous! After putting pressure on her, she sat on the side with a cold face, so that she didn't know how to open her mouth if she wanted to sell a cute coquette!
The most important thing is -
Nan Sheng looked at Bei Mo with a cold face, and then looked at the document with only one title, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears, oh my God, what kind of sin did she create.
Lord Beimo, are you really good to me like this? Say yes and love each other!!
"Lord Beimo~"
Bei Mo glanced at her.
Nan Sheng's eyes lit up when he saw that there was a play, narrowed the distance between the two, and shouted sweetly again: "Lord Beimo~"
This time, Bei Mo didn't even give her a look, and directly ignored Nan Sheng brushing the tablet on the side, Nan Sheng was not discouraged, and continued to pester Bei Mo, like a ghost: "Lord Bei Mo ~ Lord Bei Mo ~ Lord Bei Mo ~ Lord Bei Mo ~ Lord Bei Mo You take care of me, Lord Bei Mo ~"
"Lord Beimo~" Nan Sheng continued to sell cuteness, but unfortunately, Bei Mo ignored Nan Sheng at all, Nan Sheng sighed helplessly, and muttered: "Lord Bei Mo, are you really good to me like this?" Are you really going to ignore me? I'm going to die, huh? Haven't you heard that rabbits are most afraid of loneliness? โ
"You're a ghost, not a rabbit, and you won't die again." Bei Mo took the time to glance at Nan Sheng, who was full of sadness. Leaning back, he continued to deal with the work at hand: "It's only past two o'clock, and there are still eight or nine hours left. You can write 10,000 words even if you write more than 1,000 words an hour, come on. โ
"Lord Beimo, don't be so ruthless to me, I haven't coded for so long, I'm a little rusty, and I'm not used to using this keyboard, and then the speed of codewords will decrease, and the most important thing is that. If I write so fast, it will reduce the quality! Nan Sheng said it seriously, but no matter how Bei Mo looked at her, she was making excuses for being lazy.
"Write today. Revised tomorrow. โ
"Lord Beimo~"
"Another five thousand words."
"Oh my God, I'm going to die! I'm really going to die! Nan Sheng's whole body was protesting, and he looked at Bei Mo very aggrievedly, Tianna. Add 5,000 words. Isn't that 15,000 words? Then she really doesn't want to continue to live, forget it when she dies, she is not a button, a hand, where is there such a fast hand speed.
"It's too late to start writing." Bei Mo reminded lightly, Nan Sheng was so anxious that she was about to cry, so should she write 10,000 words or 15,000 words now?
"Is it 10,000 words?" Nan Sheng felt his little heart tremble.
"Yes." After Bei Mo nodded his head and said yes, Nan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't add the five thousand. Otherwise, she would really hit the wall.
Nan Sheng's anxious IQ also made Bei Mo smile, but Nan Sheng was worried about the plot. And Bei Mo sat on the side and watched leisurely.
In the blink of an eye, another five minutes passed, and Nan Sheng racked her brains and didn't write half a word, not because of anything else, but because Bei Mo was sitting next to her, which really made her stressed!
There's no way to calm down, okay?
There was a beautiful man sitting next to her who wanted to pounce at any time, although she was colored, colorless, and courageous, and she didn't dare to pounce openly after failing at the beginning, and would only occasionally take advantage of Beimo.
Although these are not the point now, the point is that she is not inspired at all now, and she is in a hurry to write, and her head hurts a little.
"Lord Beimo~" Nan Sheng cried with a sad face.
"Say." Bei Mo continued to hold Gao Leng, because he found that only when he had a cold face, Nan Sheng would be obedient, and he would not subconsciously sell cuteness, but would only unconsciously sell stupidity.
"Lord Beimo, I'm me, I'm Kavin, Kavin, I can't write it!"
"Where's the outline?"
"The outlines are all crooked, so I didn't write them." Nan Sheng silently sighed o(โฏโกโฐ)o, and saw that Bei Mo was about to teach her a lesson again, and hurriedly added: "I wrote it before, but in my home, I can't remember it." โ
What an outline, it's all a lie, how could she write it.
Write crooked once, and the mountain road is eighteen bends.
"Figure it out for yourself."
"Lord Beimo~"
"You've wasted almost ten minutes." Bei Mo reminded him of friendship, Nan Sheng cried, and began to play helplessly: "If I don't write, I will break the change, I will be willful, and I will be a eunuch!" โ
"Thirty years of professional fighting?" Bei Mo added a sentence faintly.
Nan Sheng nodded solemnly: "That's right, thirty years of professional fighting, oh no, fifty years!" After saying that, Nan Sheng couldn't wait to bite off her tongue, she was still begging Lord Beimo to give a recommendation, and now she said that she wanted to break off, oh my God, she felt that she was definitely going to enter the black|famous|single......
"Lord Beimo, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I have a deep understanding of my mistake, you forgive me! I'm going to code words right away! It's true! You see! Nan Sheng said and typed two more words on the document, plus the previous title was only ten words.
Bei Mo's indifferent eyes saw that Nan Sheng felt inexplicably empty, she hurriedly sat upright, and said solemnly: "I'm really ready to code words, but Lord Beimo, are you sure you want to sit next to me and watch me write?" โ
"Can't?" Bei Mo asked rhetorically.
"It's not that I can't, it's just that I generally like to write quietly by myself, I'm under too much pressure when you sit here, and I can't write because of my beauty!" Nan Sheng said it seriously, Bei Mo suddenly wanted to laugh, he didn't expect that Nan Sheng had the skill of teasing in addition to being stupid.
"Hey, Lord Beimo, are you leaving?" Bei Mo stood up and was about to leave, Nan Sheng quickly stood up too, oh my God, she didn't want to write anymore when Lord Bei Mo left, she was just talking about it just now!
"You just said I disturbed you."
"No, no, I didn't say."
"Got it."
"Nope." Nan Sheng directly refused to admit it, his wet eyes looked straight at Bei Mo, and he refused to admit that the residual temperature had not disappeared.
"Well, I'll stand here and watch you write." Bei Mo doesn't argue with her, whatever she says is what, just watch her write it there. But Bei Mo is not leaving, Nan Sheng's problem is coming again, she still can't concentrate, anyway, she just wants to play now, she doesn't want to code words! However, Beimo will not give her a chance to be lazy.
"Lord Beimo~"
"Still have questions?"
"Ugh." Nan Sheng blinked, pointed to the tablet held by Bei Mo, and began to forcibly change the topic: "Lord Bei Mo, what were you doing just now?" So serious, I've called you so many times and you ignored me. (To be continued......)