When Xu Chuan entered the elevator, his heart was still beating, half of it was because he ran too fast, and the other half was because he was frightened by seeing Murong Shi.

It's weird, why hasn't Murong Shi been gone at this time?

The car stopped downstairs when the wind blew, and Xu Chuanchuan didn't recognize it immediately in a hurry. Fortunately, the piece of paper was not picked up by Murong Shi, and fortunately she had not had time to sign it.

She couldn't help thinking, "If Murong Shi sees that piece of paper, will he doubt anything?"

Just now, her mind went blank, and it was almost Murong Shi who answered whatever she asked. She also admitted that the paper was hers. If Murong Shi lied to her...

Impossible, impossible, can Murong Shi be guilty of lying to her? Even if I see it... it doesn't seem to be scary. A cold person like Murong Shi doesn't seem to read online novels at first glance.

With a sound of "ding", Xu Chuanchuan was awakened, and got out of the elevator by luck.

The wind is still blowing outside, but it's not as raging as before. Xu Chuanchuan didn't care about tidying up the messy hair that was blown by the wind. As soon as she pushed the door and came in, she saw a mess in a place, and squatted down to pick up things.

When she touched under the window, she went out to look out in a ghostly manner, and found that Murong Shi's car was driving away without any haste.

She had to use the company printer to reprint a contract using a company printer, and hurriedly stuffed it into the document bag after signing.

In the car, Murong Shi's spirit was in a trance, until he saw a figure in front of him.

The man was pushing a trash can, and it was the cleaner's aunt who picked up the A4 paper that had fallen from the sky before.

Murong Shi did not urge, but the security guard at the door was very insightful and went up to help push the trash can aside. When he was about to pass by, Murong Shi glanced out, just when his eyes collided with the aunt's.

The aunt didn't recognize who Murong Shi was, and returned her with a simple smile.

Linda gradually speeded up, and the car made a bend and got into the traffic.

Murong Shi pursed her lips as if in thought.

In fact, Murong Shi concealed something from Xu Chuanchuan just now. That piece of paper was indeed picked up by the cleaner aunt, but the place where the piece of paper fell was more subtle, and it just fell on the front cover of Murong Shi’s car without being biased or oblique.

The aunt came over and picked up the piece of paper and saw someone in the car. She glanced at the content on the piece of paper and found that it was a contract. She wasn't sure if it was a piece of waste paper, so she boldly knocked on Murong Shi's car window.

"Miss, can you help me see what this means?"

When Murong Shi saw the five familiar words "Love to Eat Mala Tang", an unbelievable look appeared on his expressionless face. She smiled faintly at the auntie, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't quite understand."

The aunt logically took the piece of paper away as trash.

If it hadn’t been for the boring reading of a few online novels before, Murong Shi wouldn’t care about that piece of paper. Coincidentally, she was so familiar with the pen name on it. She once gave the author angrily. Through a deep-water torpedo.

However, the name of the novel she gave to Thunder did not appear on the piece of paper, and Murong Shi wasn't sure if the two were the same person. She was puzzled and Xu Chuanchuan appeared.

Perhaps it was instinct. When Murong Shi saw Xu Chuanchuan's flustered look, he felt that the other party was a little weird. Unexpectedly, Xu Chuanchuan admitted that the piece of paper was hers. What does this show?

Although Murong Shi had doubts in her heart, she was not bored enough to eagerly verify her guess.

Linda got out of the car halfway, and Murong Shi drove the car home by herself.

Murong Mingshu was in her early 50s and didn't take care of it deliberately. She looks very thin, the whole person is like a bone frame, the thin body is covered by a piece of cotton and linen plain skirt, which makes her look light and fluttering.

Because of her thinness, her facial wrinkles are deep, and the crow's feet wrinkles are clearly visible in the corners of her eyes, but her complexion is strange. Judging from the facial features, she must have been a great beauty when she was young.

As soon as Murong Shi entered the door, she saw her mother alone at the dinner table. She walked over and wanted to help.

Murong Mingshu heard the movement, took a look at her, and said, "I'm all right now. Go wash your hands and prepare for dinner."

Murong Shi had to turn around and went to the bathroom, and came out to see Murong Mingshu serving her soup.

Murong Mingshu has a warm temperament, and he handed her a bowl of soup without hurries, and said: "I bought this black-bone chicken with a farmer. They raised it at home. The meat is delicious. You can try it."

"Thank you mom."

Murong Shi was not in a hurry to drink, she looked at the kind smile on Murong Mingshu's face, and wanted to ask "Why hasn't my dad come back", and finally held back.

"It's not hot, try it soon."

Murong Shi started to drink the soup. She drank slowly, savored it carefully, and showed a contented smile, saying, "It's really fresh."

Murong Mingshu was very pleased: "If you like it, I will ask him to buy it next time."

Murong Shi paused, and said, "In the future, just let auntie do this kind of thing."

Murong Mingshu didn't care: "I have nothing to do when I am idle anyway. I have hands and feet and it is not practical for others to help. By the way, next time you don't let Linda accompany me to burn incense, someone is a young girl, follow me It's really embarrassing for an old woman to go to such a place."

Murong Shi took another sip of the soup and said casually, "I will accompany you next time."

Murong Mingshu's face bloomed with joy, but his mouth said: "You have no patience, don't force yourself, so let's let my aunt accompany me in the future."

"Row."

After dinner, Murong Shi accompanied Murong Mingshu for a walk in the community. After returning, Murong Shi accompanied her to watch TV.

Murong Mingshu said intentionally or unintentionally: "Little poem, I don't like this person Shaohua at first, he is really not suitable for you."

Murong Shi wanted to look at her without a smile: "Then who do you think is right for me?"

Murong Mingshu hesitated a little: "If you don't like him, don't force yourself. No matter how tough your dad is, he won't dare to do anything to you."

Murong Shi pondered for a moment, and said, "Mom, I have a sense of measure. As for you, just live your own life, don't worry about the rest, you know?"

"You kid... it's not a good thing for girls to be too assertive, they are too tired to live."

Murong Shi jokingly said, "When I reach your level, I will also worship Buddha."

"Hey, I can't tell you."

"But don't say it." Murong Shi turned her attention to the TV and frowned. "These actors have such bad acting skills. Can this TV show be watched?"

Murong Mingshu was afraid that she would change the channel, so he hid the remote control and said, "Yan'er recommended to me. She said that this film was adapted from a novel. I saw the story is not bad."

My cousin Murong Yan is a novelist. If it weren't for her, Murong Shi would not be bored to read online novels.

At night, Murong Shi took a bath and lay on the soft big bed, still awake.

There is a striking green icon on the screen of the phone, which is the Jinjiang APP that she downloaded before to read novels. She tapped her finger lightly, and entered the five words "Love Spicy Tang" in the search bar without any hesitation.

When the search results came out, her eyes narrowed slightly.

She saw the titles of two of the books, exactly the same as she had seen on the A4 paper before.

Is it possible that Xu Chuanchuan is the author himself?

Driven by curiosity, Murong Shi read the novel she threw thunder before opening it.

It was quiet at night, Murong Shi concentrated all his attention, and completely forgot the vows he had secretly made before. In less than an hour, she had finished reading twenty chapters, and wanted to continue down, suddenly a reminder popped up to remind her that her balance was insufficient.

This is really a worrying question.

Murong Shi was familiar with the place to open the recharge page, screenshots sent the payment code to Linda.

Linda is really a conscientious assistant. She is also responsible for recharging people without sleeping at night.

After ten seconds, the system prompts that the recharge is successful.

Murong Shi bought the full text easily. Before she had time to look down, Linda sent her a message: "You can fill up so much money at once. You won't be able to read it until you see the year of the monkey."

Murong Shi: "Is one hundred yuan a lot?"

Linda: "Are you sure it's one hundred yuan???? Did you just lose an extra zero, that's one thousand yuan! [Picture]"

The picture is the Alipay recharge record paid by Linda just now. Murong Shi's mouth twitched after seeing the three zeros before the decimal point.

Well, she did lose one more zero in hand skating.

The money can't be returned anyway, just throw a few deep water. The thunder is gone, so don't worry about it.

Murong's poems looked all the way down, and found that this author called Ai Chi Mala Tang was pretty good and easy to understand. As for the content...

According to Murong Poetry, this author is like someone who has never been in a relationship. He describes love and love in an innocent and romantic way. Some plots are even out of reality. However, the readers below all commented on "Sweet" unanimously.

Murong Shi doesn't really like sweets, she can't get the cuteness of the readers at all, and she thought to herself: "Could it be that my mentality is getting old?"

The text is short, Murong Shi will soon see the ending, and then she discovered an amazing fact.

Perhaps the person who wrote this novel is really Xu Chuanchuan.

Murong Poetry saw this sentence in the "Author has something to say" at the end of a chapter: "Recently there was a problem with my waist, and there are still a few chapters left. This book is about to end, but please rest assured, I will fight it. Lao Ming will finish it too!"

Waist...

Xu Chuanchuan's waist does not seem to be very good either.

Murong Shi's mood suddenly became a little subtle.

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