Qiao Yuxin thought that if she intercepted this novel and then found a director to shoot it, the studio would be able to become famous in one fell swoop!

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Qiao Yuxin still has to find the author of this novel, it takes a lot of effort, fortunately, she had a preference for chasing dramas in her previous life, and the author's name is remembered clearly.

His real name is Li Wei, and his pen name is crooked An Yu!

This author is still buried in a large number of online writers, and she decided to dig out the sand in the sea to find out the people.

Qiao Taro Xin first found the novel on the genuine website, paid to buy it, and studied it slowly.

This is a costume drama, an overhead ancient style and cool text, in the previous life, because of this, the opponent of the North Clan turned the tables in an instant.

"Ding Dong!"

The mobile phone rang again, and Qiao Taroxin, who was buried in the computer, had to withdraw and pick up the mobile phone to look.

[Xiaole, she is not right tonight, I hope you care more about her, it is better to tell me the situation. 】

It's Murong Bojing's message again.

Qiao Yuxin read it, and the doubts in her heart continued to magnify, it turned out that Xiaole was really wrong, and she hurriedly responded, because she should care more about Xiaole.

Murong Bojing on the other end turned off the screen of his mobile phone and fell into deep thought, he was going to eat Western food with the young lady of the Ye family today, the purpose was to negotiate the company contract.

It turned out that Xiaole bumped into him eating with Miss Night......

What Murong Bojing guessed was that Murong Le was jealous and sad, and then went home and took his anger out on him.

He'll have to explain.

"Knock knock...... Xiaole, I have something to tell you. ”

Murong Le, who was staying in the room, rolled his eyes when he heard the knock on the door, didn't he usually break in directly, and she didn't plan to lock the door tonight.

"Come in!"

Murong Bojing twisted the doorknob, but he didn't expect it to open all of a sudden, it was all locked before......

"Xiaole, Uncle just had something to eat with Miss Yejia today, and it has nothing to do with it."

Murong Le looked at him expressionlessly, with a smile on her face, she didn't say anything, but he came to explain what the hell?!

"Oh."

The indifferent response stimulated Murong Bojing.

"I'm just here to say, don't be sad anymore!"

Murong Bojing crossed his arms, stood in front of the bed, and spoke in a cold voice.

"What's so sad about it, I forgot to tell you, I'm going to find a boyfriend."

Murong Le's words were amazing, and he didn't care about it, and Murong Bojing's forehead was bruised.

"Boyfriend?! At a young age, what kind of boyfriend are you looking for! ”

Murong Bojing retorted, his face full of disapproval.

Murong Le was silent, and Cheng Jin's gentle handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind, and she was a little stunned, pursing her lips.

"Amount (⊙o⊙) ......"

With a pain in his neck, Murong Le was forced to raise his head, and in front of him was Murong Bojing's fierce face, covered with yin owls.

Her neck was clenched by Murong Bojing, her little face was flushed, and her mouth was subconsciously open, like a dehydrated fish.

Murong Bojing's handsome face was covered with frost, and tonight Murong Le resisted him head-on, and he felt that he was being ignored and despised.

"Woo ......"

Fear gradually rose in Murong Le's eyes, because the feeling of suffocation made her feel that she was very close to death......

Murong Bojing let go of his hand, threw her away, and threw her on the bed, staring at Murong Le with cold eyes.

"Don't want to find a boyfriend, my uncle will arrange it for you in the future."

With a cold snort, Murong Bojing turned around and left, originally he didn't want to be angry, but she challenged him.

Murong Le lay on the bed, looking dazed, and heard Murong Bojing close the door with a "bang"!