After the meal, Zhang Xinrou returned to the room to change clothes, Wang Huai cleaned up the mess in the living room, fortunately Zhang Xinrou didn't order much takeaway, both of them ate it all, and they only needed to throw the plastic box into the trash can and take it out.

When Zhang Xinrou went out again, she had already changed into a pair of light blue skinny jeans, with a pure white short-sleeved shirt on her upper body.

Skinny jeans completely outline the proud curves, but the white short sleeves of pure cotton make the fair face extremely pure.

The face of the angel and the figure of the devil are perfectly combined, and Wang Huai, who watched it, secretly scolded the demon girl for messing with my heart, and today she is wearing a youthful college style.

Zhang Xin, who took out a pair of white sneakers from the shoe cabinet and put them on, revealing a small section of his white ankle, said softly: "Let's go, bring the garbage." ”

When Wang Huai heard this, he immediately came back to his senses and said, "Sister Xinrou, you go out like this, won't you be surrounded by fans?" ”

Zhang Xinrou smiled, untied the hair coiled in the back of her head, the long hair fell and immediately covered the sides of her face, and then picked up a pair of sunglasses with huge lenses from the living room table, put on a mask, and took off a peaked cap at the top of the hanger.

"Now it's alright, isn't it?"

Wang Huai stupidly watched Zhang Xinrou make a super change, the original royal sister's temperament was completely covered up as her face was covered, and with this outfit, it was said that it was a freshman.

Leng nodded his head, subconsciously lifted the garbage bag in his hand and walked out with Zhang Xinrou.

Although Zhang Xinrou has made a big transformation, it is impossible for the two of them to go to a crowded supermarket casually.

Zhang Xinrou drove to a supermarket that used to be frequented, very high-end but not many, and the two went directly to find the ingredients they needed, and hurriedly finished the checkout and left.

I don't know what psychology it is, Wang Huai actually had a bit of excitement, and went to the supermarket with the big diva like a little couple, and no one could find out in front of everyone.

You can even hear the cashier's lady behind her muttering, this high-quality couple looks so good-looking, and what are they doing so tightly.

I don't know if Zhang Xinrou also heard it, but there was no reaction anyway.

After arriving home, Zhang Xinrou hurriedly went to the cloakroom to unload the equipment she had transformed, changed into white pajamas and pajamas, and appeared in front of Wang Huai.

Wang Huai couldn't help but sigh: As soon as this face was revealed, the temperament of the royal sister was immediately raised, it was really top.

"You hurry up and go back to the question, send me the novel, I'll read it at night." Zhang Xinrou said in the living room.

Wang Huai naturally nodded again and again: "Okay, you go back to the house to rest first, Sister Xinrou, I'll send it to you later." ”

After putting all the ingredients in the refrigerator, Wang Huai returned to the bedroom, found Zhang Xinrou's penguin number and sent the word document over, and then took out the workbook and brushed the questions.

In order to attack Zhang Xinrou, Wang Huai took out all the strength of the struggle in the college entrance examination in his previous life, this person is like this, when there is no goal, he is the king of rotten.

But once he has a goal, he will put away the heart of the salted fish and incarnate as the king of volumes, without this ruthlessness, how could he be admitted to Qingbei in his previous life.

Zhang Xinrou lay on her side on the bed, picked up the goblet on the bedside table, poured half a glass of red wine, and observed Wang Huai on the reflective window while tasting.

After lying down for a while, I got up and picked up the notebook on the desk, looked at the battery when it was full, turned around and went back to bed.

At this time, Zhang Xinrou had already taken off her pajamas and pajamas, changed into a silk nightdress that she only wore when she was alone at home, put her laptop on her plump thighs, and began to read the novel sent by Wang Huai.

The first page is an introduction: There is a white fox face, wearing a double knife embroidered with winter and spring thunder, to be the first in the world.

At the bottom of the lake, there is a white-haired old man who loves to eat meat, and an old servant who lacks front teeth carries a sword box.

...

The introduction is quite interesting, Zhang Xinrou said secretly in her heart.

The slender fingers flick the mouse lightly, and the text unfolds.

Chapter 1: Little Two Goes to Wine

At first, Zhang Xinrou was still reading novels and Wang Huai on the reflective glass, showing little interest, after all, she didn't think that Wang Huai could write any novels that appealed to her appetite.

But as she read slowly, Zhang Xinrou didn't care about Wang Huai anymore, her little hand slowly flicked the mouse, and read chapter by chapter carefully, obviously immersed in the world of "In the Snow".

As Zhang Xinrou read one by one, the world in the snow slowly unfolded in front of her.

Xu Xiao, who stepped on the rivers and lakes and led the Great Liang Iron Cavalry to destroy the Six Kingdoms, was crowned the king of Zhenbei with his merits.

The prince of the super Liang was forced to travel through the rivers and lakes, and on the way back, he was intercepted and killed by a dead soldier, and was rescued by a white fox face, promising to let him enter the Chao Pavilion to learn the world's martial arts.

Lao Huang, who lacks front teeth and grabs wine with the son of the world, always slips first when he encounters danger.

The son of the world, Li Yishan, the great Liang strategist who counts all the world.

The young wirtle of the Oiran fish with her head down and no toes.

Zhang Xinrou couldn't help but straighten her body and try it, but unfortunately, her toes could still be seen faintly. Zhang Xinrou couldn't help but be angry, she couldn't see what her toes looked like? What does this stinky boy think all day long,

Read on with indignation, and... And then it was gone.

"Wang Huai! You dare to break the chapter! ”

Zhang Xinrou threw the notebook to the side of the bed and squinted at Wang Huai reflected on the glass.

I have the heart to sleep directly, but I close my eyes for half an hour, and my mind is full of the cool pictures depicted in the novel.

Temples, horses stepping on rivers and lakes, dragon and tiger mountain immortals, all these are so appetizing to her, it's hard to believe that this is a novel written by Wang Huai in one afternoon.

Zhang Xinrou is a casual person, since she couldn't sleep, she got out of bed and put on slippers and knocked on Wang Huai's door.

Seeing Wang Huai, he asked directly: "It's very good-looking, is there anything else?" ”

Wang Huai didn't have the heart to listen to what Zhang Xinrou was saying at the moment, looking at the two straight long legs in front of him, with fair skin, uniform and qualitative.

Looking at the perfect figure outlined by the silk nightdress, Wang Huai remembered the cloakroom in the morning.

After a long pause, he replied, "Ah, no, but I can write it now, and the plot has already been conceived." ”

Zhang Xinrou noticed Wang Huai's gaze and knew that she had forgotten to change her clothes, but she still said generously: "Don't worry, just write a little before going to bed and send it to me, I slept late." ”

Wang Huai immediately nodded and said, "Okay, then you wait for me for a while, it just so happens that I am tired of doing the questions." ”

Zhang Xinrou nodded and returned to her room, leaving Wang Huai in place to secretly admire herself.

Okay, Wang Huai, it's enough to fight, and there is no nosebleed.

Seeing that the time was only half past ten in the evening, Wang Huai immediately turned on the computer and began to get up, since Zhang Xinrou came to ask herself for follow-up, to prove that the book she picked was her appetite, the first step was half successful.

After more than an hour of coding, his fingers were about to fly, and Wang Huai, who just wanted to rest for a while, heard Zhang Xinrou knocking on the door.

"It's already twelve o'clock, I've cooked noodles, come out and eat some."

Listening to the sound of Zhang Xinrou calling herself to eat outside the door, Wang Huaimei pushed open the door and walked to the living room with Zhang Xinrou.

However, looking at the two buckets of instant noodles in front of him that were still covered with lids, Wang Huai was a little speechless and said: "Sister Xinrou, this is instant noodles, not boiled noodles." ”

Zhang Xinrou replied naturally: "I don't know how to cook, let's make do with it, you can get up early tomorrow and make something delicious." ”

Looking at Zhang Xinrou's appearance, Wang Huai thought that she was talking about her getting up to cook by herself, and what her sister said was too natural.

I've been really hungry for so long, and when I lifted the lid of instant noodles, Wang Huai took the fork that came with instant noodles and spat out, while saying, "What does Sister Xinrou want to eat tomorrow morning, how about making dumplings for you." ”

Zhang Xinrou had been drinking soup, and when she heard this, she replied: "The dumplings are too troublesome, just eat them in the morning." ”

Wang Huai hurriedly said: "It's okay, I have nothing to do when I get up anyway, I'll call you when it's done tomorrow." ”

Zhang Xinrou nodded: "Don't work too hard." ”

Wang Huai quickly finished eating a bucket of noodles, seeing that Zhang Xinrou had not picked up the fork, he asked, "Do you still eat this?" ”

Zhang Xinrou shook her head: "I don't dare to eat junk food at night, I can drink soup to satisfy my cravings." ”

"It's a pity to throw it away, it just so happens that I haven't eaten enough." After speaking, Wang Huai pulled Zhang Xinrou's bucket of noodles in front of him and ate it.

Zhang Xinrou sat next to him and watched him eat, Wang Huai felt that this way of getting along was very easy, and both of them were generous.

I didn't feel full, and I felt that wasting food was really bad, so I generously helped her finish it.

Zhang Xinrou didn't think there was anything wrong with Wang Huai eating his leftover noodles, to put it bluntly, he was not hypocritical.

Zhang Xinrou saw that Wang Huai had finished eating, and said, "After eating, rest early, remember to send me the finished novel." ”

Wang Huai threw two buckets of instant noodles into the garbage bag, and then tied the garbage bag, instant noodles are like this, and it is a little disgusting to smell the smell after eating.

returned to the room and sent the words that had been coded all afternoon to Zhang Xinrou, and then closed the computer and went to bed.

And Zhang Xinrou in the master bedroom has been guarding in front of the laptop, looking at Wang Huai's penguin head tinkling and flashing, knowing that this is a written novel sent in.

Looking up at the reflection on the window glass, Wang Huai had already turned off the lights, and it was pitch black on the glass, so Zhang Xin stepped on the white carpet with his bare feet, closed the window and returned to the bed, holding a notebook and studying it carefully.

Yu Youwei stooped into the Qinglou just to stab her life, and the prince was intercepted twice in a row and didn't know who did it.

The old man in the lake was locked at the bottom of the lake for more than ten years, and the old Huang of the inferior horse rice wine turned out to be a peerless sword cultivator.

The reason why Li Yishan made Lao Kui at the bottom of the lake come out is...

"Wang Huai! Broken again! ”

Zhang Xinrou clenched her fists and slammed them into the pillow.

Just 60,000 words actually made her want to read it, and she had the intention to drag Wang Huai up and continue to write the book, but it was too late, and Wang Huai had already written a lot today, so Zhang Xinrou couldn't bear to call him up.

Putting the notebook back on her lap and dragging the page to the home page, Zhang Xinrou plans to read it again.

The time was almost two o'clock in the morning, but Zhang Xinrou was not sleepy, and she couldn't help but admire Wang Huai's literary brilliance when she read it again, this novel can withstand reading sentence by sentence.