Chapter 266: Bloody Drama
"Uncle West, I sue you, I'm doing a big thing, this thing is going to be done, maybe I can still be an instant hit, resounding all over the country!"
"Sleep!"
"Don't!"
"How do you dream if you don't sleep."
"......" she rolled her eyes, "I don't have time to sleep, and the mourning family has to rush the manuscript overnight!" β
"In such a hurry?" A bite on her ear, the men used a voice that only each other could hear.
The little woman's body trembled and snorted three times in a row!
This man's brain is starting to be bad again.
"Niu Niu ......"
His arms tightly circled him from the side, and the man's head kept rubbing on her neck, printed with one pink strawberry after another, and he was about to burst, "Baby, I thought about it......"
Think? Fuck he didn't want to think about it! Anyu|Er despised shì thousands of times in her heart.
Snorted, she took out the killer idea, "The surname is Xi, I heard that men at your age want to see sows!" β
"Huh? Little Piglet......"
The man obviously didn't get hit, of course, she wanted to admit that she was a sow, and he didn't mind anyway.
"Holy! You're too beastly, you don't even let go of pigs! "As long as you can hit him, even if you compare yourself to a pig Anniu, you can endure it.
Pigs are pigs, compared to pigs, isn't his behavior worse than pigs?
"Little madman, it's going to be upset!" After a stiffening body, Xiling Ang finally raised his head, his eyes dyed a little red.
"I think you can even do pigs, so dogs must be fine." With a strange expression, the little woman continued. "Exactly. Don't we have Alexander in our house? Later on your needs. It's all up to it! β
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The air around me suddenly dropped several degrees!
The man's expression was extremely cold, and his face was even darker than the bottom of the pot!
Cold, heavy, stuffy!
Looking at his chameleon-like complexion, An Xiaoshu was suffocated by internal injuries, damn! It's so cool to be able to watch Donkey Kong eat deflated!
Ready to fight at any time, she stared at Xilingang warily.
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A minute passed......
Two minutes passed......
The expected burst did not come, and the poisonous tongue did not sound.
With a sigh in his heart, An Xiaoshu's heart was empty. "Well, I'm kidding, you're not going to be angry, are you?"
"......" didn't respond, and the man didn't blink his eyes, staring straight at her.
Ouch! Really?
Realizing that she had said the wrong thing, Anyu poked his chest with her finger, "Oh, don't put on a face, I know you're not so stingy." β
Wear a tall hat first.
"Go to sleep, I've got something to do. Well? β
"Humph!" It's hard to open up. She was answered with a cold snort.
Silingang stood up and obediently rolled back to bed.
Wow. Men are willful!
Spread his hands, thinking that there were still tens of thousands of words of manuscript waiting, Anyu couldn't comfort him, turned the computer around and started typing again.
Men, I can't get used to it!
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Because of his profession, Xiling Ang has always slept relatively shallowly.
In the middle of the night, he was woken up by a burst of whispered sobs.
Frowning, almost instinctively, he lifted the quilt and strode over.
When he saw that scene, he almost broke his heart!
Looking at the woman who was looking up at him with water beads on her face, she felt a pain in her heart, and took her into her arms, "Good, why are you crying?" β
"Woooooooooo......oo I'm sad. The little face rubbed against his clothes, and the little woman sobbed and slurred her words.
"Silly girl, what's so sad?"
"I want to cry at the thought that the young man can't be with the girl."
What is it? Inadvertently glancing at the computer in front of her, Xiling raised her brows and furrowed.
"What?"
I thought this little girl was crying like a tearful person because of him, but what happened? She can write and cry by herself, and her brain is becoming more and more flattering!
Usually no matter how he yells and smokes, this little girl is dragged like a two hundred and five, and now she is crying for something unnecessary.
"What do you mean by?" Shrugging her nose, the little woman was dissatisfied, "I sue you, I've been certified by everyone!" β
Unconvinced, she told the bloody drama again. When I talked about it during the day, I didn't feel that when she typed out word by word, the people inside seemed to suddenly have life, and the picture was vivid.
After hearing this, Xiling Ang's face turned black.
"Woo...... Isn't it impressive? β
Move? Touched by a fart!
With a calm face, Xilingang taught her, "Fighting is a man's responsibility. β
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Not at all romantic cells! Does this man know what the point is?
"Stinky man!" snorted, only to find that his nose was blocked by crying.
The chief put on a serious face and asked more practically, "What Lao Tzu is more concerned about is whether he before leaving." β
Bullied a few times in the chest, and An Nuer glared at him. This man...... Well, she was speechless.
"Well, don't cry." Wiping the corners of her eyes, Xiling Ang pulled her body and hugged her in his arms, "Go to sleep." β
"I'm not done yet." Sobbing twice, I have to say that as soon as he said this, the haze accumulated by Anyu'er suddenly dissipated, looking at him, "Did I wake you up?" β
The answer is yes. The top meat in his heart is crying like that, can Ang Ye still fall asleep?
Kissing her forehead, Xiling Ang's tone was unquestionable, "Be obedient, I'll write it tomorrow." β
"No, everyone is in a hurry." couldn't hold back for a while, An Xiaoshu told the quota of the Spring Festival Gala and the competition, "Think about it, it's hard to be taken seriously, I have to live up to expectations." β
With some helplessness on his face, the man shook her hand, and his voice was a little reprimanding, "Why are your hands so cold." β
"Hehe, it's fine. I guess I'll be able to finish it by dawn. "Well, in winter, even though the heating is turned on in the house. But that's how she is.
A frown furrowed. The man picked her up. Without saying a word, he hugged him to the bed.
"Hey......" she staggered twice, but didn't break free.
Put her on the bed and wrap her in the quilt, this time to change the position where Xiling Ang sat in front of her.
An'er's jaw was about to fall in shock.
"Can you write it for me?"
"Hmm."
"Do you know how to write?" Isn't he a military general?
In other words, in modern times, how can there be any military generals? To set the ancient words, Ang Ye is both civil and military.
"Look down on Lao Tzu?"
Rolling her eyes, the little woman lifted the quilt and rubbed it in front of him, watching him keep knocking and knocking. Look at the screen again. Holding his face with both hands, oh buy ga, it's even written like that! Moreover, the wording in many places seems to deliberately match her previous feelings.
Her eyes were shining with starlight, and as soon as her heart warmed, she surrounded him from behind, "Let's go to bed first, or I'll get it done tomorrow." β
Xiling Ang didn't look back, stretched out a hand and patted her paw, "Go to sleep." Obedient. β
Rolling her eyes, the little woman froze. Compared to him. It's really nothing for her to stay up all night or something, but now, people work during the day, and they have to be squeezed by her at night, and she is almost a week!
Pouted, she wrapped her arms around his neck and didn't let go, "No, let's sleep together!" β
Sleeping together? This is too reverie. Looking back at the little woman's delicate appearance, the man's throat tightened. "Hurry up, hiss, it's cold!" Shaking her body exaggeratedly, Anyu'er turned to him and drilled into his arms, lazily like a cat waiting to be favored.
There is no man who doesn't like a coquettish woman, especially if that woman is still the treasure in his heart.
Exhaled, Xilingang had no choice but to carry her back to the bed again.
As soon as she got into bed, the little woman sighed comfortably. I stayed up all night and couldn't afford to hurt, but now not only my hands and feet are cold, but my eyelids are starting to fight. In search of warmth, her cold hands and feet were hard to hit him.
The man's body stiffened, but he still accepted her in his arms.
"Is this still cold?"
"Whew, much better. Uncle West, you're really warm. It's so comfortable to hold. At the moment, she was simply saying what she thought, and she really didn't mean anything else. After saying that, I remembered that saying this in front of this guy was not death?
The chest rose and fell steadily, and it was rare that Xiling Ang did not eat tofu on his mouth, but patted her back comfortingly, "Sleep." β
"Oh." Rubbing his arm, she found a more comfortable position and slowly closed her eyes.
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The next day, when the alarm clock rang, An Xiaoshu woke up on time.
The moment she woke up, the first thing she thought of was the unfinished script, screamed, and hurriedly went into the bathroom to wash, in fact, according to the time given to her by Tranquility, it was very abundant, who made her an acute child, when she thought that it was only ten days before the game, she wanted to scratch her head!
Pack yourself up, turn on the computer on your desk and get ready to go on with the war. When she saw the document, she was stunned, Mom, she doesn't have the habit of sleepwalking, I remember that I didn't write a little bit last night, and now it's over for Mao?
Moreover, what is written later is similar to her general idea.
Oh my God, when the hell did this man get up and knock on it? How could she not know at all? Look at the time again, I! It wasn't at all the time she had set, it was almost two hours late.
Suddenly, her brain crashed.
I quickly changed my clothes, and I didn't plan to eat breakfast and wanted to go away. She is so grateful to Donkey Kong!
β¦β¦ Only, when did he write it?
Straightening the military uniform on her body and looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled with satisfaction, and always felt that with this outfit, the whole person was different.
I took my bag and ran downstairs when my phone rang.
When I looked at the number, it was Xiling Ang who called it, and I picked it up.
"Don't go out until you're done!"
"Huh?" An Xiaoshu opened his mouth wide and looked left and right, "Where are you?" β
"Where do you say Lao Tzu is?"
"Then how do you know I haven't eaten?" Poof, don't talk to yourself. An Xiaoshu almost bit his tongue.
With Si Ling Ang's IQ, he can't think of her moves? No, when the alarm clock will go off, when she will wash up, he has always had a good sense of time, he knows it clearly.
Look at this perverted Cheng dΓΉ......
"Well, I'm in a hurry......"
"Miss An, it's time for breakfast." She looked back. Aunt Fugui had already come out of the kitchen with a plate.
"Was it your idea?" She gritted her teeth.
"You are only allowed to go out after eating, otherwise Lao Tzu will come back and clean you up!"
A vicious threat.
Flattened her mouth, Anyu'er drooped her head and went back to the living room.
Putting the fried tender eggs in front of her, Aunt Fugui's face was full of kind smiles. Or maybe there's something more in the depths of the eyes.
An Xiaoshu wants to cry without tears, God of the forehead, please let go-
β¦β¦ (To be continued......)