routine wife's day

Chapter 299 The Outline Incident Is Finally the Truth

"Has anyone ever told you that you are actually more suited to be a goblin than a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks?" Su Luoheng whispered in Lin Shan's ear, his voice hoarse, his lips gliding over the corners of hers, Soft and cool.

Lin Shan knew that she had aroused his desire, she suddenly panicked, struggled in his arms, and pushed him away violently.

'Ding'

The elevator stopped on the 31st floor, and Lin Shan brushed her short hair uncomfortably, stepped on her high heels and walked out with a 'thump, thump, thump', and said forcefully, "Su Luoheng, you're so good at it!" I'm cheap."

Su Luoheng's eyes dimmed, and then he bent his lips and smiled again. He smiled very ripplingly, and walked out of the elevator quickly, following Lin Shan's footsteps, "You asked me to occupy this."

After Lin Shan and Su Luoheng left, Lin Yan felt a little drained, as if her whole body was drained, she ignored Leng Mohan and went straight to the bedroom.

When Leng Mohan went upstairs, Lin Yan was sitting in front of the computer in his small study in a daze.

On the computer is the original manuscript she wrote in the "Red Sleeves Add Fragrance" old saying contest, which was sent to her by Qin Xiang.

For a long time, she didn't pay attention to these things anymore, procrastination does not mean resolution.

Lin Yan didn't know why Qin Xiang had her manuscript. At the beginning, she saw that Li Ran had logged into QQ on her computer, but she was not sure who Li Ran sent her manuscript to.

At that time, all the comments accused her of plagiarism, saying that she had copied Mu Ziqing's outline and her opening chapter, and her failure to explain at the time did not mean she wanted to acquiesce.

Now that Qin Xiang has her manuscript, does that mean that Li Ran sent the manuscript to Qin Xiang, not Mu Ziqing.

Lin Yan suddenly felt that it was funny, and she felt so uncomfortable that she felt that she had really failed in being a human being.

She obviously always regarded Qin Xiang as a friend and a confidant. She thought that he would cherish his own works and other people's works just like herself. Innocent.

It turned out that she had been thinking wrong all along. Qin Xiang was no longer the same Qin Xiang as before. He no longer loves literature. He just regards writing as a tool for profit. Now he is a businessman, not a writer.

Qin Xiang's QQ avatar kept jumping. Lin Yan stared blankly at the little penguin blinking, but never clicked on it. She was even a little afraid to click on the dialog box, a little afraid to see Qin Xiang tell her if.

But avoidance is not in her character, she stared blankly for a long time, and finally, she clicked on the dialog box.

Qin Xiang sent a lot of words in the dialog box, and Lin Yan glanced over them.

His font is pure black, Song typeface, which is extraordinarily eye-catching.

Qianli Aoxiang: Yan Yan, did you write this?

Thousands of Miles Soaring: At the beginning, I didn't know that you wrote it. At that time, Ziqing couldn't eat or sleep all day because of this competition. She was exhausted, but she couldn't write an outline that she was satisfied with. Come on, I persuaded her not to participate anymore, but she disagreed, Yanyan, do you know that Ziqing has already been unable to write anything, she hasn't published a new book for a long time, and she didn't agree with the previous romance contest. Not participating, not because she didn't want to participate, but because she couldn't write anything at all.

(End of this chapter)