Compared with his father's coldness on the phone just now, it's really good, Jiang Yongrui feels more and more that his girlfriend is really a kind and beautiful girl who is the first person in the world.

He pressed his own forehead against the other's forehead, his lips pressed against her cheek.

"How do you know I don't want to laugh? That's how I laugh all the time. ”

Wen Lian chuckled and reached out to push him: "I hate it, it's so itchy." ”

Gao Leng's expression didn't stop, Jiang Yongrui also laughed, hugged his girlfriend, and scratched her squeaky socket childishly.

As a result, Wen Lian laughed so badly that she was a nymphomaniac, and she staggered and collapsed in her boyfriend's arms.

The two of them frolicked for a while, but fortunately, Jiang Yongrui still maintained his last sanity.

Knowing that there are some things, it is necessary to be restrained, although it is very reluctant, or to tell Wen Lian to be careful at home alone, rest early at night, etc.

Then he reluctantly left.

It's just that before leaving the dilapidated building of Wen Lian's house, Jiang Yongrui glanced back.

With such a small house, why does he feel more warm and homely than his big villa?

After Jiang Yongrui left, Wen Lian first connected the computer to the network, logged in to the backstage of Millennium Literature City and his QQ to see the latest news.

found that as soon as she went online, she received a jitter window from the editor.

Wen Lian's heart is simply flattered, how can she be so good, let the editor deliberately guard QQ after work and wait for her to go online?

She also knew that it was just her own sentimental idea, and that the editor had probably deduced that she only had time to surf the Internet on Friday nights and weekends based on the time she had touched before.

Wen Lian was in a good mood, which was rare, and sent a playful expression to the editor, and then sent another message:

[Editor, this big weekend, you don't go to the nightlife, and you are waiting for me on QQ? ] 】

[It's enough to have you little cuties with me, what kind of nightlife do you have. You said before that you don't have much time to go to school to code, and the new book is sent out in such a hurry, how many manuscripts are saved? 】

Uh, Wen Lian paused, a little reluctant to reply to this message.

Can you pretend you didn't see it?

The editor had told her about this problem before, and Wen Lian had thought about it before, so she would write a dozen or two hundred thousand words before posting.

As a result, after the first book was finished, I was so excited that I didn't want to wait any longer.

One was careless, and he took the initiative to send a new book, and I remember talking to her about it at the time.

Now, Wen Lian sent a smirk expression to the past, and I don't know if the editor understood.

Fortunately, she didn't hold on to this question anymore, but just continued to tell Wen Lian:

[Your first book got a good grade, not to mention the novel and interesting theme, and the update was also great. Although you sent the second book directly without consulting me, it seems that you have confidence in yourself, so I hope you can maintain the momentum of the first book and stick to it! 】

Wen Lian began to be embarrassed again and didn't know what to say, from Kaiwen to the present, her editor has always been very good to her.

In fact, there are many posts on the Internet on the forum, saying that the editor-in-charge of the website is cold, etc., and Wen Lian thinks that he is not a qualified writer.

She is just a student, and her part-time codewords are purely to make money, and many times she doesn't have time to surf the Internet, so the editor takes the initiative to leave her a message.

As a result, the editor patiently taught her a lot of knowledge, and also told her how to write better and how to adapt to the rules of survival in Millennium Literature City.

She is used to doing her own thing, and there is a mature soul living in the appearance of a girl, and many things are self-made.