"My name is Luo Liyan, and I am Teacher Qibai's assistant for one year." Luo Liyan smiled sweetly.

"You especially want to emphasize a year?" Mo Qibai's tone sounded gloomily.

In an instant, it was cold again.

Luo Liyan and Meng An looked at each other and shook their heads, feeling that it was really not suitable to touch the tiger's ass today, so they ended the conversation honestly.

The three of them finished their Chinese food together, and Meng An talked to Mo Qibai about the serialization of the new book and the next copyright issues.

And they went straight to their respective homes.

In the next few days, Luo Liyan was very efficient, not only revised the next 300,000 manuscripts, but also read all the books written by Mo Qibai.

"Teacher Qibai, when will you continue to write the following?" Luo Liyan propped her head and looked at Mo Qibai expectantly.

She searched for the same type of essay on the Internet for several days, but it was not as good as the man in front of her.

So she was unfortunately in a literary famine.

"Don't write!" Mo Qibai didn't even bother to look at her, and there was no room for maneuver when he spoke.

"Why? Don't you love to save manuscripts? Luo Liyan blinked her eyes.

He is his own spiritual food, hiding in the quilt at night to watch, it is amazing and exciting, and it can also scare himself out of a lot of inspiration.

Although a male frequency reasoning essay, a female frequency romance...... The two are far apart.

But in the past two days, she has indeed written out the character and outline of the new article.

"Meng An told you again?" Mo Qibai wrinkled his eyebrows, and the displeasure in his heart was even worse, "You two are quite familiar." ”

Usually for the sake of it, I don't even want to talk to myself, but I still have time to contact other men in private.

Scold...... I underestimated her.

"What, like Meng An?"

Both of them were slightly stunned when he said this.

Mo Qibai was a little irritable, and subconsciously turned his head, not wanting to listen to Luo Liyan's answer.

If her answer is yes......

His eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers trembled, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart at all.

"Why, I'm a standard face dog!"

Luo Liyan didn't feel the killing intent on her side, although she was a little frightened, she still pretended to know everything, and reached out and patted Mo Qibai's shoulder hard.

"Alas...... Teacher Qibai, what are you doing when you say you have nothing to do and look so handsome?! ”

"My looks are still in your way?" Mo Qibai gritted his teeth and asked hatefully.

"It's just so eye-catching!" Luo Liyan sighed faintly, "Looking at you every day, my eyes have been nourished by you, and I won't be able to marry in the future." ”

When Mo Qibai heard her say this, he didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh.

However, the killing intent that was surging in my heart just now dissipated little by little.

"What's the matter, the single dog has been doing it for a long time and is lonely?"

"It's not lonely, I'm afraid that I can't help but stretch out my claws to you." Luo Liyan was very serious, and it seemed that what he said seemed to have been well thought out.

Mo Qibai was stunned, and suddenly chuckled, "Didn't you stretch out your wolf claws to me as early as the first day we met?" ”

I thought of the kiss that ended before I had time to savor it.

His eyes flashed with pity.

That sweet taste, if he is given another chance.

He's going to kiss him back!