After breaking up, my ex-girlfriend regretted it

Song Wanrou thought Li Qiuran heard something, so she blushed and said hurriedly: "No, it's nothing."

With that said, Song Wanrou pulled Zheng Ruobing to the side, then lowered her voice and said to Zheng Ruobing: "Jiujiu, please calm down, otherwise the two meals I promised you will be gone!"

Listening to Song Wanrou's threat, Zheng Ruobing blinked, nodded repeatedly, and put on a well-behaved expression.

The elevator came down, and Song Wanrou pulled Zheng Ruobing into the elevator.

Li Qiuran also squeezed in quickly, and then stuck to Song Wanrou's side, secretly holding Song Wanrou's little hand, and gently scratching Song Wanrou's palm.

Song Wanrou glanced at Li Qiuran, this bad guy is too shameless!

On the fourteenth floor, Li Qiuran got off the elevator, then smiled and said to Song Wanju: "Meow meow, I'll wait for you in the conference room."

Back in the room, Li Qiuran took out his computer bag from his suitcase, then went down to the thirteenth floor and walked into the conference room.

There were many people in the conference room at this moment, and Li Qiuran went straight to Song Wanrou's seat.

Li Qiuran looked at his nameplate placed next to Song Wanrou and nodded with satisfaction.

The two positions are right next to each other, which means that the two of them can whisper later.

The staff at 7 o'clock seemed to have made this arrangement very carefully.

Li Qiuran sat down, took out the computer, and then took the power strip to charge the computer.

There were still 20 minutes until eight o'clock, and many authors had already gathered around. They greeted Li Qiuran enthusiastically and chatted.

Li Qiuran didn't have much interest in them, but most of these people were the top authors of Seven Points, so it would be good to make friends.

So he responded politely to everyone, and even agreed to everyone's request to add contact information. Not long after, Li Qiuran received dozens of friend applications.

Five minutes before the start of the training exchange meeting, Song Wanrou walked in. When she got closer, she realized that Li Qiuran was sitting next to her.

"Meow meow, come quickly,"

Li Qiuran excitedly waved his hand to Song Wanrou, and the eyes of everyone around him fell on Song Wanrou.

His eyes couldn't help but linger on Li Qiuran and Song Wanrou.

Even though she had experienced the baptism of everyone's gaze yesterday, Song Wanrou still swallowed nervously.

Song Wanrou's pace slowed down, and Li Qiuran stood up and came to Song Wanrou's side, grabbed Song Wanrou's hand, brought her to the seat and sat down.

Song Wanrou struggled with her little hand, but Li Qiuran's grip tightened.

"Qiu Ran, so many people are watching."

"Let go, okay."

Song Wanrou turned to look at Li Qiuran shyly, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear.

Li Qiuran shook his head, "No, they can just look at it. We are both aboveboard, what are you afraid of?"

Song Wanrou's teeth were itching with hatred, you are so upright, you are a piece of shit, if the netizens find out about your face, I'm afraid you will be scolded by them.

Fortunately, within a few minutes, the training meeting began.

This morning's lecture was started by Civet Civet, who had not finished his lecture yesterday afternoon, and another great master who shared their writing experience.

Li Qiuran was not interested in the lecture, so he let go of Song Wanrou's hand, turned on the computer and started typing.

Song Wanrou calmed down, opened Word on her computer, and took notes while listening to the lecture.

Li Qiuran's fingers were flying, and the keyboard was being tapped. Fortunately, the sound of the laptop's keys was not very loud, and only a few people around him were attracted by the sound.

When they saw how fast Li Qiuran was typing, they were all stunned. They watched helplessly as Li Qiuran typed out more than 200 words in one minute.

There has been a rumor among readers and authors that "Chunfeng" is a tentacle monster, and his coding speed is frighteningly fast. He can update 20,000 to 30,000 words a day, and the number of words will be even more if there are more updates.

At that time, they were speechless when they heard the words, but they just marveled and forgot about it.

But now that I saw Li Qiuran's coding speed with my own eyes, I was still shocked.

At this coding speed, coding 10,000 words an hour is not a dream. No wonder this guy can open two books at the same time, and the update speed is so scary.

Several people who were envious, jealous, and resentful of Li Qiuran before have finally let go. It's no wonder that the "Chunfeng" boss is so popular. With his amazing hand speed, it's strange that he's not popular.

Song Wanrou seemed to be listening to the training exchange meeting attentively and taking notes carefully, but her attention was always focused on Li Qiuran.

Li Qiuran was typing words without any distractions, and his serious face looked more and more handsome.

Song Wanrou looked at Li Qiuran out of the corner of her eye, her eyes always scanning Li Qiuran's face involuntarily.

The sharp outlines, high bridge of nose, and dark pupils all attracted Song Wanrou's gaze, and she was fascinated by it for a moment.

When she came back to her senses, Song Wanrou happened to meet Li Qiuran's eyes. He was looking at her with a half-smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Song Wanrou quickly averted her eyes, lowered her head and stared at her hands in a daze, her heart in confusion.

Ah ~
Discovered by Qiu Ran!

This bad guy will definitely make fun of himself for peeking at him!

Song Wanrou, can you please be more angry?

Don’t be fooled by beauty!

Song Wanrou had a lot of thoughts in her heart and was thinking wildly.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, Song Wanrou's cell phone buzzed, and someone sent her a message.

But Song Wanrou was in a bad mood and had no intention of looking at her phone.

Suddenly, she felt her elbow being poked.

Song Wanrou turned around and saw Li Qiuran raising her phone at her with a chuckle, moving her lips, and silently uttered three words. Song Wanrou understood that it meant asking her to 'look at her phone'.

Song Wanrou picked up her phone suspiciously and clicked on the penguin message Li Qiuran sent her.

Qiuran: "Meow, don't be embarrassed."

"You peek at me and I peek at you. We are even."

When Song Wanrou read the news about Li Qiuran, the panic in her heart gradually subsided, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

She turned her head to look at Li Qiuran again, and saw Li Qiuran looking at her with a bright smile, and even pouted at her and made a kissing gesture.

Song Wanrou blushed and turned her head away. This guy was still so out of tune.

But in the following time, Song Wanrou still looked at Li Qiuran secretly.

At first, when Li Qiuran's eyes moved over, Song Wanrou shyly avoided Li Qiuran's eyes.

But after several times, she no longer escaped, but boldly looked directly at Li Qiuran, even daring to raise her eyebrows at Li Qiuran, while blinking her narrow fox eyes.

In Li Qiuran's opinion, Song Wanrou's blinking was tantamount to ogling him, so she quietly stretched out her left hand regardless of the fact that the training session was not over yet.

Li Qiuran poked Song Wanrou's waist with her fingers.

Song Wanrou stopped what she was doing and looked down.

Li Qiuran hooked his fingers at Song Wanrou, and then grabbed Song Wanrou's left hand.

Before Song Wanrou could react, Li Qiuran easily took Song Wanrou's small hand into his own, and then moved her hand under the table.

For a moment, Song Wanrou panicked.

Because she had noticed several authors behind her looking towards them, with shock in their eyes.

Song Wanrou struggled and tried to break free.

But Li Qiuran's backhand was clasped with Song Wanrou's fingers, and they were pressed against Song Wanrou's cool little hand, which was as smooth as warm jade. His fingertips were rubbing the back of Song Wanrou's hand, making Song Wanrou's whole body feel hot, and her heart was filled with embarrassment and excitement. (End of chapter)