"Mop, please tell your boss that my internship here is good and safe. Xia Han said angrily.

The mop said, "Miss Xia, my boss said that you dropped your phone in the beauty salon, so you called me to come and have a look." ”

"I dropped my phone? in the beauty salon? No way. What Xia Han said was categorical.

Ma Liang is a sincere sling: "Xia Han, your mobile phone was indeed brought over by a mop." ”

Xia Han stood up all of a sudden, surprised in her heart, her mobile phone has too many secrets in it, which is absolutely not allowed, and she will never drop her mobile phone.

"My mobile phone, did you really go to the beauty salon to get it for me?" Xia Han's voice was so surprised.

"Yes, that's why the old man called me over, Miss Xia, I'm a cleaner assistant in this city. Mop said.

Xia Han looked at Ma Liang, looked at the mop, looked at her mobile phone, she knew that something unusual had happened, with the strict training she had received, she would never drop her mobile phone in the beauty salon, unless she was emotionally out of control and lost her soul, or if something really happened to her.

Ma Liang looked at Xia Han, the two of them looked at each other, and Ma Liang could feel that the love in Xia Han's eyes was gradually fading.

Xia Han was so surprised in her heart, she finally understood what the problem was, she fell in love with this Ma Liang inexplicably, it was very inexplicable, the emotional fanaticism was like a volcano, because she thought about Ma Liang in her heart, she actually forgot her mobile phone in the beauty salon.

Xia Han knew that he had to calm down, it was incredible.

"Mop, you go, I'm fine. Ma Liang, you also go out for a meeting, I want to be quiet first. After years of training, Xia Han showed a rare sense of sanity, temporarily resisting the power of the Peach Blossom Talisman.

The mop stretched out his hand to Ma Liang, the hands of the two men were clasped together, and the mop said: "I am the cleaner assistant in this city, if my brother encounters any trouble in this city in the future, if my brother doesn't want to attract attention, look for me." ”

"Okay!" Ma Liang said. He didn't know what to do with this guy other than saying yes.

"Dude, let's exchange phone calls. The mop said. He was lucky enough to run into a stalker, and this stalker had a good personality and was very friendly.

Ma Liang hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay!"

He is reluctant to exchange mobile phone numbers, but he is a dead house and doesn't know how to refuse others.

It's a hard wound.

The two exchanged mobile phone numbers, and the mop's hand was tightly clasped with Ma Liang's hand again, and Ma Liang saw that the mop was very excited, as if he had met a big person.

Although Ma Liang didn't know the specific meaning of a cleaner, he knew that Mop was definitely not the kind of cleaner who swept the streets, or at least a secret police or something.

The secret police are so vulnerable, and Ma Liang has a new understanding of his skills. But at the same time, he was worried that he would be noticed by these guys.

After all, he now has an income of 8/90,000 from unknown sources.

The mop left, Ma Liang returned to his room, he suddenly felt that it was definitely no problem to soak an ordinary police flower, but it was too risky to soak a police flower with a strong identity background.

He originally thought that Xia Han was an ordinary policewoman!

Judging from the fact that her mobile phone was left in the beauty salon, and a very professional person immediately came to the door to check whether she was safe, Xia Han's background identity may not be ordinary.

The mop said that he was a cleaner assistant in the city, and mistook Ma Liang for a stalker, which made Ma Liang always feel a little uneasy. Usually, he only knows the terms police, international police, special forces, special forces, and special forces, and he has never heard of another organization called a cleaner in a city, and the so-called stalker is probably a secret agent or something.

These professional terms and names, to be honest, Ma Liang doesn't want to know, let alone hear.

He just wanted to rely on Xiaoxue's muffled voice to make a windfall, anyway, all that money was ill-gotten gains. Then, with a famous car and a mansion and millions of savings, Ma Liang can create the novel he wants to write with peace of mind.

Writing novels, writing novels that you like to write, no longer having to think about the market and the feelings of readers, and not writing for food, that is the free and easy lifestyle that Ma Liang is looking forward to the most.

A pure love for writing, not because of money!

In order to achieve this ideal, it may be a wrong thing to be good with Xia Han.

Because Xia Han's identity background seems to be extraordinary.

It's not that Ma Liang is afraid that the door is not right, he mainly doesn't want the country's elites to notice the existence of his demon, he just wants to hold the best beauty in his left hand, drink red wine in his right hand, and write a book on the keyboard with his toes, being a quiet beautiful man, not wanting to provoke anyone, any trouble, anything.

Things like maintaining world peace are better left to Ah Xing in Stephen Chow's "Kung Fu". As a dead house, he has never seen the world, so he has no worldview at all. He also had little access to justice, so he didn't even think about doing it.

Ma Liang and the mop went out, the mop went downstairs, and Ma Liang went back to the house. - Because Xia Han suddenly said that he wanted to be 'quiet'.

Ma Liang stood at the window, and when he looked down from the window, he could see the small courtyard of the community. The mop will walk out of the small courtyard, and Ma Liang can see him. Then, he saw the mop talking on the phone while walking, and at the moment when he was about to be discharged from the hospital, the mop turned around and saw Ma Liang standing by the window. He also waved at Ma Liang, and Ma Liang, who was a little uneasy in his heart, only raised half of his hand, and the mop had already turned around and walked out of the door of the community, and he couldn't see it.

There was a police flower next door, and when he was about to get it, the police flower turned out to have thorns, which is Ma Liang's current thoughts.

Ma Liang shook his head, thinking that he didn't kill people and set fires, what did he think about doing so much, and he was worried. So, he whistled, turned on the computer, and went online first.

Go online, turn on the computer, enter the writer's backstage, obediently, the collection broke three thousand, Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, refreshed it, that's right, the collection of "Heavenly Court Diary" broke three thousand.

Ma Liang blinked, is this true?

Answer: Yes!

Ma Liang was overjoyed, and all the uneasiness just now was swept away. It can be seen that the love field is frustrated, and the book field is proud.

Collecting so much?

Two thousand collections a day, if this is not a mistake, this proves that today's readers prefer a light-hearted and funny version of the story of the Heavenly Court, rather than the upgraded stream of the Heavenly Court of Fighting.

Ma Liang inadvertently bumped into the reader's taste.

The cultivation upgrade flow of fighting and killing has been popular for hundreds of years, and a funny version of the fairy teasing story has come out, and readers are also willing to change the taste.

Ma Liang was overjoyed, and immediately uploaded 10,000 words to suppress the shock.