Liu Mingyue felt blind for the first time, she wanted people on both sides, and she had no skills, what should I do? What to do?

She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot!

Just when Liu Mingyue was in a hurry, Yang Mingyue called back again and told Liu Mingyue that the date was wrong.

The charity party is scheduled for tomorrow, so I'm sorry, I'll send a car to pick her up tomorrow.

After receiving the call, Liu Mingyue breathed a long sigh of relief.

And here Chen Xiaoyan is also catching blind during this time, because he was relatively idle some time ago, he opened two on the Internet at once.

And I insist on opening a column on what column.

At first, she thought it was nothing, but after a long time, she ran out of manuscripts, and she panicked a little.

The requirements of the web article are not high, but the characteristic is to be continuously updated.

Every day there is a new input, which is a test of physical and mental strength, and it is also a test of the writer's willpower.

People open several books at the same time day after day, who can stand it?

So after careful consideration, Chen Xiaoyan wanted to cut the recent one that was not very good.

She cut it was a trivial matter, but the heroine of Keli stopped doing it, she took advantage of Chen Xiaoyan's inattention, ran out of the computer with a bang, sat on the coffee table next to the computer, with a straight face, shook her long legs, and looked like she owed him hundreds of thousands.

"Who are you? Where are you from, and what are you doing? Chen Xiaoyan blinked her eyes, and she was startled when she found a big beauty sitting next to her.

"Don't mind where I'm from. I'm the heroine of you, and I came out to ask why you didn't change it? ”

The heroine looked at Chen Xiaoyan fixedly, her face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and her eyes were aggressive, looking at Chen Xiaoyan's little heart trembling heavily.

I quickly settled down, thought about it and said, "Am I more related to you?" The heroine in one, can she still talk left and right? ”

"I can't sway you, but I can threaten you." The heroine said straight to the point: "Who told you to use my name?" If you use my name, I have the right to control you.

Didn't you write it in it, saying that I was an older leftover girl, almost 30 years old. It's hard to fall in love with a man.,The male owner also feels to me.,Seeing that the two of them are getting more and more hopeful.,You actually cut it.。

You say, aren't you obviously angry! Do you want me to continue? Be an older leftover girl. Don't you have a boyfriend when you're 80? ”

"Oh, I see. So you're a nymphomaniac! Older leftover women are scared, right? Run out and tell me if you want a man? ”

Chen Xiaoyan was in a bad mood, so she spoke very directly, with emotions, and even a little harsh.

But the heroine doesn't care about this.,What he cares about is whether this guy still writes or not.,How to write next.,Is it to let yourself be with the male owner?

So he coughed dryly twice, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with nymphomania?" Nymphomaniac didn't you write it yet, didn't you say that I became nymphomaniac after meeting someone?

You know that I'm a nymphomaniac, and you still don't let me meet him, what kind of heart do you just have? So I'm going to protest.,I want you to continue writing.,And arrange for me to meet with the male owner as soon as possible.。 ”

"Sister, please! Is this true, didn't I just just set up a name casually, and raised up some plots, pure nonsense, are you still serious? ”

Chen Xiaoyan smacked her lips and rolled her eyes with a disdainful expression.

Unexpectedly, the heroine slapped on the coffee table with a bang, stood up at once, and kept dangling around the room.

Chen Xiaoyan, who was swaying with long legs in vain, was dazzled, he thought that fortunately he was a woman, and if he was a man, he might not be able to walk.

I wrote it casually, but I didn't expect to write the heroine so beautiful and sexy, charming and moving.

Twenty-seven or eighteen years old, waiting for the word boudoir, it is the age when women are mature and charming, and they are endlessly charming, just like grapes on the branches, ripe and make people want to take a bite.

The construction worker shook more and more, and he had no intention of stopping at all, Chen Xiaoyan was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions, after all, this guy could pass out of the computer.

Obviously, she can't understand it with ordinary people's thinking, she has written about the Internet for so many years, and it is not strange to know this kind of thing in the current Internet.

And it doesn't seem to be a bit like this, it's not called the Internet, and readers don't seem to be addicted.

If this is the case, it can only be persuasion.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoyan beckoned to someone and shouted: "Okay, okay, don't shake, I'm dizzy, I promise your request to continue to write, let you meet as soon as possible, and the blind date is successful, let you work in a city and a unit in the future, you can see it every day, sleep together early at night, let you do whatever you want, so it's always okay, right?" ”

"Am I thinking so? Anthomaniac. You yourself have a bad heart, and use the heart of a villain to measure the amount of a gentleman. ”

The heroine stopped shaking, her eyes looked at Chen Xiaoyan in a daze, and her little mouth was pouting.

After she finished speaking, she paused and snorted: "I just said that you should continue to write, so that I and the male protagonist will have a chance to meet as soon as possible."

As for the follow-up development? I want to look at your plot, and it depends more on my fate with the male protagonist, right?

You don't have to let us sleep together, it's going to be disgusting.

Do you think that I have been single for decades, and I have long been an older leftover girl, will I be in such a hurry? In such a hurry, am I still single?

Those classmates of mine are about the same age as me, and their children are all making soy sauce. ”

The heroine's words made Chen Xiaoyan speechless. In fact, he himself is an older leftover girl.

So it's cool to be single, and it's always cool to be single. But sometimes when she is sick or lonely, she also thinks a little nymphomaniac:

Why don't you just find a man to marry. Someone is around to take care of, at least there is a care, there is a talking companion, and it is not like now, the long night is lonely and sleepless!

He must have brought his emotions into his own and revealed his true feelings in it.

In this way, the heroine was dissatisfied, and felt that it was her mouth that swayed her emotions, and forced a plot with her, saying that she didn't respect her ideas at all.

Nor according to the needs of the plot, but purely according to their own preferences.

As for someone's opinion, Chen Xiaoyan had to patiently explain to him. When she couldn't explain clearly, she snorted a little unhappily:

"I said you're an author or am I an author? I write about the characters in the story, and the arrangement of various plots, not purely according to my own preferences and thinking, but also according to whom?

If you are not satisfied, you can write it yourself, write it as you want, and don't bother me. ”

After Chen Xiaoyan finished speaking, she sat on the sofa with a snap, picked up the teacup and took a heavy sip of tea, and then covered her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Leaning back on the sofa and closing her eyes, she didn't want to talk to someone in vain.