Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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"Brother Ashon, let's do it now, what shall we do?"

"No, no, no, he..."

"He's a black conscience king bastard! Fancy me, just want me to have a baby for him! Brother Asheng, let's not mention him. I want to do it for you, just do that with you. I am yours..."

"Second girl, no, don't... we can't afford him."

"We don't have to be afraid of him! Never need to. Brother Ah... He doesn't exist anymore."

"?"

"Me, kill him."

Xiang Wan read the lines here, looking at the opposite Fang Yuanyuan with wide eyes, his mouth stuck on the straw and could not move away, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Don't you think my writing is suspicious?"

Fang Yuanyuan grabbed her hair on the spot, "Sister, do you know why you are throwing every book on the street?"

"Ok?"

"The lines are weak, the logic is confusing, and the content is not enough! Do you understand? What do our young girls want to see? It is love, love, love, and important words are said three times!"

"Why am I not in love anymore? ... Hey, what's your young girl?"

"...You, say, what?"

Fang Yuanyuan pouted and looked at her sympathetically.

"Also, you haven’t even talked about your boyfriend. Can you write a novel about love and love? Even bed scenes can only be imagined out of thin air. How can you write in-depth... soul CP? So, I suggest you, Have a good relationship first?"

"But I wrote suspense." Xiang Wan smiled slightly.

"There is no suspense of love, women don't like it. The suspense that is written to men, you are waiting for the fire..."

"Fang Yuanyuan!" Xiang Wan smiled again, "I also have **** readers--"

"Come on, just write those bad things. If I weren't your editor, you wouldn't even be able to enter the VIP. Just a few paying readers, the manuscript fee is not enough for you to pay the rent! Cousin, give up!"

Slowly leaning back in the chair towards the night, carefully looking at her, and continued to laugh.

"I will one day write a hot novel about the whole network, do you believe it or not?!"

"Just you? Ha ha!" Fang Yuanyuan put the coffee cup on the table and picked up the bag, "Haitian tomorrow at 8 o'clock, my aunt has made an appointment for you. Let's do it!"

Blind date again!

Knock your forehead towards the night.

Picking up the computer, when she came out of the cafe, the sky outside was as hot as a grill. On the street near her home, the fan screamed, and a gust of wind blew over. She was thrown into the hot steam, as if to bake her a layer of oil.

One person's rental house is the simplest one.

To hide, not because of the money, but by the mother's nagging every day.

A housewife who was forced into a middle-aged crisis when she was only 26 years old. She never fell in love and was not shameful, but she grew up with a good face. She started to say that she was high-spirited and too picky. After the eighth aunt and the seventh aunt passed away, she became sick.

Do you really want to give up your ideals, just find a man to marry, but still life?

The glass heart of Xiaopu Street was crushed again by the telephone ring when walking downstairs.

"Mom! What's the matter? I've forgotten your plot!"

"Plot plot! Who read it when you write that thing? I tell you, you are almost thirty..."

"It's twenty-six!"

"rounding!"

"Are you my mother?" Xiang Wan didn't know if he was blowing free air-conditioning in the cafe, and his brain was hurting. "Isn't it right?"

"What are you going to pick? You tell Mom, Mom looks for you as usual."

"I'm not a national-level Gao Fu handsome who wakes up from a 800-meter bed in a villa with a height of one meter, nine abdominal muscles and sixteen blocks, and lives in an eighty-eight villa. I don't want it."

"...Are you going to marry the centipede?"

"Goodbye!"

"Hey……"

Talking to the night, chatting, and unconsciously has panted to the sixth floor.

This is the top floor. In the sultry summer, a stop here is like a crab thrown into the pot, hoping to run away. But at the door of her house, she was leaning quietly on a man who was so refreshing and handsome that her eyes were dizzy...

The figure is long and long, and the facial features are deep.

He looked at her calmly, his eyes shining brightly in the sunlight, but he was extremely indifferent, arrogant and melancholic, and contradictedly exuded a traumatic male charm, the kind that can stimulate female emotions only by appearance and eyes. Male character set.

Old girl's heart!

Sighed towards the night and took out the key.

"Who are you looking for?"

The full wave was calmed down by her.

He glanced at her casually, "You are late."

That glance was too subtle, and the voice was too sexy.

Xiang Wan never felt his name so nice, his cheeks faintly warm.

"I am, do you have anything to do with me?"

He raised the corner of his mouth, almost melting Xiang Ye's gaze completely into the few undetectable smiles, and pulled out a police officer's card and raised it in front of her.

"You are suspected of a murder, please assist in the investigation!"

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