Hearing this, Su Qihua's heart was not only happy, but strange.

Had he been so bad to her before?

Su Qihua doesn't think there is, he shoots the recommended positions in a certain order, there shouldn't be much deviation, as for why the review is so miserable, well, it should be that she is more unlucky.

Su Qihua nodded, feeling more and more that what he wanted was reasonable, and he did not directly reply to his past, but was busy with work.

I thought that the topic should end like this, but someone was more magical, and he didn't understand the meaning of his every move, blinked, and finally typed a line and sent it to Su Qihua.

Su Qihua twitched the corners of his mouth, and subconsciously felt that there was nothing good to say in Wen Gu's mouth, and after brewing a love affair first, he opened the window that was beating on the computer screen, "Lord Syrup, then let's discuss something." Even through the screen, Su Qihua could imagine snickering over there.

He didn't have a little irritability in his heart, but hooked the corners of his mouth in a very good mood, "Say it." "I just don't know what the guy who has always thought differently from others has made a name for himself.

After getting Su Qihua's consent, Wen Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly, "Promise me, don't reward in the future, and send half of it to the website, it's a bit of a loss." "Well, she's really counted, like a shrewd little guy.

With a snort, Su Qihua couldn't help it a little, God knows what was going on in Wen Gu's mind.

He used to go and tip her. It's just to give her a little bit of motivation, and now this guy has actually thought of saving money. It also made him speechless.

Su Qihua smiled slightly, and typed to call Wen Gu. "Well, I know, I won't reward in the future." It's just that when he thought Wen was a good boy to save money, there was a reply.

Wen Gu blinked his eyes, and couldn't help but smile after seeing Su Qihua's reply, and then didn't forget to advise, "When do you want to reward me, just send a red envelope directly." I don't know what kind of expression Su Qihua will have after seeing this sentence.

It should be fun.

Sure enough, Su Qihua twitched the corner of his mouth. couldn't help frowning, but there was no trace of anger under his eyes, he just felt a little helpless, "Why don't you just let me give you the bank card password?" "It's just a joke.

Wen was slightly stunned, and then nodded a little innocently, "That's embarrassing." She knew that Su Qihua was just joking, but she couldn't help but pretend to be shy and see how Su Qihua planned to endure it.

Su Qihua's fingers on the keyboard froze slightly, okay. It was he who lost.

Wen Gu and Su Qihua chatted for a while, and the two of them went to do their own things.

Anyway, the manuscript of the new book has been saved for a month, and she is really not afraid of things like broken changes. It's Su Qihua. The work is still a little busy, and Fang just chatted with Wen for a while, so it is natural to speed up the processing at this time.

It's a bit boring. Suddenly I started to miss the days when I was in the same office.

At that time, even if she was busy, she could sneak a few glances at what Su Qihua was doing. Then he was full of strength.

That's what he said, but Wen never regretted his departure. Because one of her and Su Qihua would leave no matter what, she felt that it was a better choice for her to come out-

It was almost evening, and Wen received a call from Su Qihua, who seemed to have just gotten off work.

Even on both ends of the phone, Wen Su could clearly feel the tiredness in Su Qihua's words, and he actually felt a little distressed in his heart, and after thinking about it, he still persuaded him, "Why don't you rest early." ”

Su Qihua's fingertips holding the phone paused slightly, and after a few seconds, he shook his head, "I'm afraid I can't." "He still has all sorts of things to do.

Or, in other words, his parents arranged for him to come over on a blind date.

Su Qihua was a little unhappy.

Since the last time he made it clear to his parents that he wouldn't marry a milkshake, the second elder began to find him a woman in various ways, but he didn't know the vinegar of the old man, so he felt that no one could sue him for the old thing.

Now calling Wen Gu, it's just that he misses her voice a little, and the thought of meeting other women in a while makes him feel very uncomfortable in his heart, and he is more sick to his stomach.

That's right, nausea.

Even Su Qihua himself couldn't find a reason, that is, he inexplicably resisted contact with other women.

After hearing Su Qihua's hesitant voice, Wen Gu inexplicably became frightened in his heart, thought about it, and asked tentatively, his voice was faintly like a bird that had just come out of the cage, very crisp, "Why can't you." ”

Judging from the current situation, Su Qihua should have gotten off work, why can't he go to rest yet?

Wen touched his nose, a little confused.

Su Qihua was not in a hurry to reply, on the contrary, he made a better excuse in his heart, and then slowly explained, "There is something wrong." As for what it was, he didn't go into much detail.

Is there anything you can't tell her?

There was a little doubt in Wen Yu's eyes, so he pretended to be indifferent, and spoke without thinking, "Okay, then don't be too late for you to remember." Rest when it's almost time to rest. Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, his trust in Su Qihua was still there.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at Su Qihua's meticulous care these days, he felt that he should have no reason to doubt others.

It should be, I'm very busy now, and it's not convenient to sue her.

Or is it something that doesn't fit her to know?

Although I have been telling myself in my heart that it doesn't matter, I am still a little irritable in my heart.

The weather was changeable, it was windy and rainy a few days ago, and now it has changed back to a state of no wind and no sunshine.

Wen frowned, put his fingers on the keyboard, and was stunned for a long time, only to realize when he came back to his senses that he didn't seem to have written a word.

Alas, sure enough, the code word still depends on the mood?

Wen Ji shook his hair a little irritably, turned on his phone and looked at the temperature, and found that it was still in the state that summer had just passed, and after thinking about it, he still went out in a long dress.

(To be continued.) )