Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 149 Seems to Know Something (1)

"Uh, if you are not satisfied with the writing, delete it."

Although she already had a rough outline in her mind before starting to write, but when adding details, she would unconsciously spoil the plot, and necessary deletions and deletions could ensure the quality.

Moreover, every time a chapter is written, she will check it carefully to see if there are any typos and improper words, so as to ensure that there is no need to make any changes to the chapters that are sent out.

Hearing her nonchalant tone, Fu Zichen knew that she was used to this way of writing, and of course, he could understand.

It's like every document of the company presented to him has to go through countless deletions, deletions, revisions, and revisions, so that every punctuation mark is used correctly.

Leaning comfortably on the chair, wandering in the sea of ​​books, as if asking casually: "What subject are you writing about?"

"The domineering president is in love with me." Lin Ziyu blurted out.

"Ok?"

"Uh... Marriage, Marriage!" She changed her words in seconds, and smiled awkwardly yet politely.

Why did she say that the domineering CEO is in love with me?
A serious CEO is sitting in the room!

After reading it, he would definitely say that she wrote a few words.

Marriage?

Fu Zichen frowned, a little surprised that she would write about marriage and love.

The focus of marriage and love lies in the sublimation of emotions. She has a carefree personality, so she doesn't match up no matter how you look at it.

His slender fingers turned the pages of the book, and a ray of morning breeze passed through the window sill, mixed with the eagerness of the sun, brushing his face, handsome eyebrows, deep eyes, and pale pink lips, the breath was gentle and seductive, just like her book. The middleman came slowly.

Why do you think he's damn good-looking the more you look at him?
Heck!
She is not someone who looks at faces.

Lin Ziyu's eyes flickered, and her typing on the keyboard became careless.

Adhering to the spirit of not prying into each other's privacy, Fu Zichen did not ask the bottom line, and interrogated Lin Ziyu in turn about what Lin Ziyu had written.

Until one day when he was looking for information on the computer, he stumbled across an article titled "Mr. President, Please Advice!" " document.

Mr. President, please advise?

There was no such document when he used it.

The book she wrote?

Why is the title of the book brimming with inexplicable indecency?

She wouldn't YY him in the book, would she?

Thinking of this, both eyebrows were knit together.

However, in the end, I suppressed my curiosity, found my own information, and immediately turned off the computer.

At that time, he didn't pay attention to the fact that he accidentally saw the book written by Lin Ziyu, and soon forgot it, but Lin Ziyu would use the APP of the novel website to read the typesetting of his novels. On a certain night, he accidentally I took the wrong phone, and when I unlocked it, I saw this paragraph of text——

【"Master Boss, as your wife, can I make a small suggestion to you?

"Tell me." The man raised his chin slightly, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of alienation, and those who didn't know thought he was here to negotiate.

"The request...that is - don't bring home any dubious people or dirty diseases after marriage. Others, you can do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."]

After marriage, don’t bring home any dubious or unclean diseases.Others, you can do whatever you want, as long as you are happy, isn't it the opinion she gave him on the day of receiving the certificate?
Fu Zichen glanced in the direction of the bathroom from the corner of his eye, glanced through the night, and then put the phone back to its original place with a normal expression, his heart was already in turmoil.

His silly wife won't write everything between them, will she?
When Lin Ziyu came out of the bathroom, she pretended to be casual and asked her: "You stay at home every day, where does the inspiration for writing novels come from?"

"Would you believe me when I said I was dreaming?" Lin Ziyu lifted the quilt and slipped into his arms, lying on his body with both hands and feet to keep warm, her long curled eyelashes covered the cunning in her eyes.

　Made changes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)