My Devil Young Master

One angry, simply cross off the web page, login QQ. Just log on, QQ sends out "cough" a dull cough. To tell you the truth, it sounds strange, like a dying man with a cold.

I ordered it. It turned out that someone had added her. The above verification information is: bookshelf net editor in chief. A tilt of the head, point to agree, but a few seconds, bookshelf network editor in chief of the head on the flash.

Editor in chief: Hello, are you the author of the late summer?

Ann chuxia hesitated for a moment and replied that she said "yes.". As a result, the other side directly left a lot of words: your novel "devil master don't kiss me" broke our website's recommendation number record and comment number record. There are as many as 200 comments in an hour, so I would like to ask, would you like to sign a contract with our bookshelf website?

"Sign up? Does signing a contract mean having money to get it? " After talking to herself for a while, she replied to the editor in chief of bookshelf net that she was asked to think about it. The other party seemed to pay attention to her as a new person, and repeatedly asked her to think about it before sending any more messages.

At this time, the door was opened by Han Qilu. When he saw the breakfast on the tray in his hand, he felt that his stomach was really hungry. He rushed over like crazy and ate like a mouthful. Leng is Han Qilu's hand as a table on the tray. After eating, she raised her head and looked at Han Qilu: "eh? Why are you here? "

"I'm not here, where am I?" she said, lifting her eyelids slightly: "would you like to read this morning's newspaper? There's a surprise. "

"Surprise you, fart!" Feeling her chin indifferently, she suddenly raised her head and asked Han Qilu: "I ask you, is bookshelf network very famous? Would you believe me if I said their chief editor wanted to sign a contract with me? "

She took a serious look at her and was defeated in her expectant eyes: "OK, OK, I believe. But Are you sure you don't want to read today's morning paper? I swear you'll regret it if you don't see it. " With that, he shook the newspaper in his hand. An chuxia didn't even look at him. He turned and walked out of the room. She is going to ask Jiang Yuanyuan whether to sign a contract or not.

"Hello! Where are you going? You really don't read newspapers? Put me on the sofa first Seeing an chuxia turn and go, Han Qilu shakes his head and puts the newspaper on the circular sofa beside him and turns away.

As soon as I got to the stairs, I heard a scream from Jiang Yuanyuan's writing room. When the maids heard the sound, they immediately ran to her studio, but they were coaxed out by Jiang Yuanyuan as soon as they entered.

"What happened?" She immediately went down the stairs and asked the maid who had come out of it.

A maid bowed her head and replied, "grandma, madam, she said it was OK. Let's not disturb her. But if you go in, you will be told what happened. "

Jiang Yuanyuan's kindness to an chuxia is obvious to all of them.

Just about to go to Jiang Yuanyuan's studio, she suddenly pulled over the maid just now and said, "please don't call me little grandma in the future. It's wrong to call me this name!"

The maid bowed her head respectfully and said, "yes, little grandma."

A heavy sigh: "forget it!" Turn around and quickly walk to Jiang Yuanyuan's writing room Children can not be taught, whatever they call, love how to call!

"Little early summer!" As soon as he stepped into the door, Jiang Yuanyuan threw himself into an chuxia's arms in mourning and said, "I'm going to kill the one called the end of summer!"