After replying to a few people, Wen stopped the actions under his hand and was about to drop the buckle, and another private poke came.

"Seniors, seniors, the baby is going to be on the shelves tomorrow, and I see that my predecessors have been on the sales list, can I weakly ask for a subscription?"

Wen Gu snorted coldly, and his expression was undisguised disdain.

Anyway, people can't see it, can they?

But Wen Su also knows that the little rabbit is obedient to people, the kind of character that can slander people a little bit, if she doesn't reply, I'm afraid that every group in the future will spread that she has not yet become popular and started to play big names.

If she answers perfunctorily, it is estimated that she will say that she does not pay attention to the past feelings.

In fact, I never felt that I had any affection for the little rabbit.

How big it is, people show off here, saying how good the syrup adults are, and she just shows a gesture of envy.

Wen glanced at the screen mockingly, and then replied to the little rabbit obediently, "There are not many, I don't count jù as good as you, and I don't recommend as many as you, and your number after you put it on the shelves will not be lower than mine." Although he was very reluctant, he replied to the past like this.

In fact, just now, she also entered the library and checked the number of the little rabbits, which was very high.

As long as it's not moisture, then subscribing or something won't be bad.

Little Rabbit obediently saw Wen Gu's answer, but inexplicably became modest, with a look of disbelief, and continued to talk to Wen Gu, "Since signing the contract, Lord Syrup has given me a lot of recommendations, and the number of jù increases has not been ideal, I'm really afraid that I will live up to her expectations."

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had seen through the little rabbit's face obediently, I am afraid that Wen would have believed it.

After all, every writer is worried about grades.

It's just that there are really not many people like Little Rabbit who can find someone like this and say how good the syrup adults are to her.

So there's still a bit of disdain in the bottom of the heart.,Since Lord Syrup is very good to you.,Then you go and write.,Why do you cry and cry in a good way.,It's annoying enough.。

However, after many years of experience in writing online articles, I still hide these words in my heart, and I still look like a comforter on the surface, "Take it easy, Lord Syrup takes a fancy to you, which means that your writing is good and promising" Wen Su closed his eyes and said a word against his heart.

In fact, in her heart, she still refuses!

It's just that the superficial work still needs to be done.

lest there be any more bad rumors.

I never think that the little rabbit obediently writes well, and the rhythm is also messy, but I don't know why people get the favor of syrup, and there is no way to do it.

comforted the little rabbit obediently a few words, and felt that it was almost perfunctory like this, so he trained a rhythm and ended the topic.

The weather was already warm, so Wen put on a high-necked sweater, sat in front of the computer desk, and thought about something.

In the past few days, Wen Ji feels a little tired and sour, and even the computer doesn't particularly want to touch it.

However, there is no way, it always has to be coded, otherwise it will be a small black house of the syrup adult, and it will not be possible to do it.

Knowing that one day, the review finally finished the next day's deposit, so I was in the mood to deduct it.

It may be that there was a voyeur in the past, and the warmth is basically a button, and the heart is no longer on the code word, but recently I have been in a hurry to code the word, and sometimes I have to add more, and I can't be busy, how can I be a water group!

simply, not even the buckle.

Then I finally took advantage of the time I was free today and took a look online.

It's not that there are many people looking for her, but after seeing the conversation window, Wen Ji was still slightly stunned, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Yes, Lord Syrup sent her several messages, and the conversation window was dark, so it was obvious that it was offline.

Wen raised her eyes and looked at it carefully, and then sent a reply, because she felt that if she didn't reply now, she would forget about it in the future, and that would be a bit more than worth the loss.

Subconsciously touched his nose, and then stared at the screen slowly, and didn't see a reply for a long time, so he closed the conversation window.

As for the content of the reply, of course, it is as cute as before, "Lord Syrup, the baby has been a little busy recently, and he hasn't buttoned it, and now I see it, I'm really embarrassed to come back so late, thank you, Lord Syrup~~Moda." ”

Wen Su replied like this, of course, because it wasn't a serious matter for Syrup to come to her, just to ask about the recent status or something, and Wen Su went back like this, which meant well.

Su Qihua over there was still wiping his hair, but he heard a prompt sound from the mobile phone, so he couldn't help frowning and looked over.

Then, a little surprised.

It's a refreshed reply.

Now know the reply?

Inexplicably, Su Qihua held his breath in his heart, then snorted, put the phone back in its place, continued to wipe his hair unhurriedly, and turned on a small hot air with a hair dryer, and dried his hair.

However, there was no new reply from the old side.

A little depressed, he bent over, held the phone in his hand again, and thought sullenly, can't you poke it again if you don't reply to you?

So the beautiful man wrapped in a bathrobe stared at the black mobile phone screen for a long time, and finally typed in a little frustration, "Well, it's okay, how is your status lately, how many manuscripts have been saved?" Su Qihua was struggling to find a topic.

And then the eggs.

When Wen saw the message from the syrup, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, then scratched his hair, and replied slowly, "Every day in the card text, I save 4,000 words, and I am still working on it." "Although, I forgot which great god said that no manuscript without 100,000 manuscripts is not called a manuscript.

However, she used to have!

Su Qihua frowned, such a small number of manuscripts?

"Do you remember that Zhuo Qihua said that a manuscript without 100,000 is not called a manuscript?" Su Qihua finally chose to say so.

Although, the scorching brilliance is himself.

Belch.

Wen Su couldn't help but roll her eyelids, and actually replied as she thought, shrugging her shoulders, "Remember." "It's just that there's no time to save, and that's not sinful.

Su Qihua,"" The review of the old reply gave him a feeling of speechlessness, and simply changed the topic, "Then you still don't save the manuscript?" ”

Belch.

Urged again?

Wen pinched the meat on his thighs, and then sent a pitiful emoji, "The baby is tired and wants to rest." "It's true, she can't bear it anymore when she faces the computer during the day and at night.

PS: Under the spoiler, Lord Syrup is about to be exposed~~