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Chapter 251 I'm Not Thick-skinned

Seeing Xi Xinruo hesitated at the phone screen, Qi Xiao reminded her.

Xi Xinruo took a deep breath and picked it up.

When the phone was connected, Xi Xinruo stood up from her seat, walked to the side and chatted with her mother.

Qi Xiao stood up, sat down in front of Xi Xinruo's desk, and casually browsed the homepage of Xi Xinruo's novels.

About 2 minutes later, Xi Xinruo ended the call and walked over again with a complicated expression on her face.

"What did you talk to your aunt? Does she know?"

What Qi Xiao naturally asked was whether her mother knew that she had left the Mu family.

"She doesn't seem to know yet. I told Mu Qing at the time not to tell my mother about it. Because if my mother finds out, she might go to his mother to find out. It won't do him any good, so I didn't say anything. , Mu Qing said it automatically."

"But Auntie will know sooner or later."

Xi Xinruo frowned: "I can only take one step, and watch one step."

With a "ding dong", Xi Xinruo's cell phone, which was placed in front of the desk, rang.

Xi Xinruo picked it up and looked, it was her master.

"Tomorrow's novel, there will be a test recommendation. Come on!"

The corner of Xi Xinruo's lips curled up, staring at the phone screen and smiling.

"What laughing?"

After Qi Xiao finished speaking, she took the mobile phone from Xi Xinruo's hand and saw that it was the group leader of their [Floating Life Like a Dream] writing group.

"Okay, Xinruo, has your relationship with the group leader reached this point?"

Qi Xiao was a little surprised, while she was watching, she also rewrote the chat history --- read the chat history between Xi Xinruo and the group leader just now.

"It's not that I have a thick skin, and I have been pestering him to teach me."

"I've been in the group for several years, why didn't the group owner pay me that much attention?"

"It seems that your skin is not thick enough."

Qi Xiao returned the phone to Xi Xinruo, as if thinking of something: "Whoever says thick-skinned can impress our beloved group leader. It's not like no one in the group used to mention it to the group leader, and wanted him to teach me, Even if you can pay, the group leader just doesn't want to. The reason is that he is busy and has no time.

But how do I feel now, our group leader seems to have time for you. "

After Qi Xiao finished speaking, she smiled meaningfully.

Xi Xinruo was a little embarrassed: "Well, I don't know, maybe my sincerity touched him. It seems that I am very lucky."

After Xi Xinruo finished speaking, she looked a little smug.

Qi Xiao stared at her without speaking, and after a few seconds, she quietly said: "Is it true that our group leader likes you? Please be honest."

Xi Xinruo glared at her: "What nonsense are you talking about? He doesn't even know what I look like, and of course I don't know what he looks like. The group leader may just see that I'm eager to learn and just want to teach me. You don't think so." It's so crooked."

Qi Xiao didn't believe it: "What you said is true? Are you sure you haven't had a video with the group owner, and he still doesn't know what you look like?"

"I'm sure, I'm very sure, well, stop thinking about it, go back to your room and go to sleep."

"That's really strange. I always feel that the group leader who is usually quiet in the group can expect this level with you; he not only teaches you to write, but also recommends it for you. Wow, it's too fantasy."

Xi Xinruo shook her head helplessly: "I don't think as much as you do. If you don't go, I will drive you out."

Qi Xiao pretended to be angry: "Why are you like this, this is my house, your tone should be gentler."

Xi Xinruo supported Qi Xiao's shoulders with both hands, turned her back, and pushed her out of the door: "Okay, dear writer Qi Xiao, I'm going to rest, can I trouble you, go back to my room now .”

(End of this chapter)