Shenhao: Get Rid of 101 Girlfriend

Chapter 122:

　　Chapter 117 This stinks (please subscribe, first)

　　 Zhang Fan frowned, looking at the little pill in his hand, falling into deep thought, always feeling that this thing is not a good thing.

"what is this?"

　　 "Eat it, it's not a good thing, it's just a jelly bean."

　　 "Don't eat, I think you are fooling me."

cut.

　　 "You are a doctor, are you poison, can't you tell?"

　　 It seems to be true. Zhang Fan himself almost forgot about it because of his nervousness. He took the pill and put it in his mouth. It seemed to be sweet. It was not a big problem.

　　 "What the **** is this?"

　　 "The sugar I made by myself, although it's darker and not pretty, but it's quite nutritious. I've been eating it for a long time."

　　 Zhang Fan nodded, this kind of silly thing is indeed pretty good.

　　 A woman coded at her desk. Zhang Fan was still looking at the relevant information. The scene seemed quite harmonious.

　　 has a great taste.

　　 The girl suddenly stretched out her leg, put her leg in Zhang Fan's arms, and said, "Young man, what about my feet?"

　　 "Just like that."

　　 "Are you sure?"

　　 "You won. It is indeed the template I need. Let's talk, how do you want this to be handled."

Tilting his head and thinking for a long time, Rao Xueqing said: "I think, this matter is actually quite easy to handle, but it depends on whether you want to be perfect or imperfect. Anyway, I think, at present, Xiao Cheng has nothing to care about. I really care, how tired."

　　 "Well, it is true, but let alone, it doesn't work well. By the way, I have written some manuscripts here. You can help me see how it works."

　　 Do you write a manuscript?

　　 picked it up, read it carefully, it seemed that it was a little bit interesting, but it was a little bit sweet.

"I think you must be very cute when you are old, because if you are ten years old, then I am ten years old, the world is ten years old, and God is ten years old. Together as always, nothing has changed. ."

　　 vomit.

　　 After seeing the first one, Rao Xueqing felt sour, (beca) this smelly feeling.

　　 "Zhang Fan, what are you writing? Love poems? Did you write them for me?"

　　 "Thinking about it randomly."

　　 "Oh, I thought it was written specifically for me."

　　 "What do you think, if possible, send it out."

　　 "Oh, where do I post? Is my personal Weibo?"

　　 Zhang Fan nodded.

Literati’s things are actually best explained. Zhang Fan chose the easiest way to shut up Xiao Cheng. With the addition of literary skills, Zhang Fan turned into a copy of the document, and used many things directly, all on the paper. superior.

　　 Rao Xueqing belongs to a proud person, but it's not all of this taste.

　　 The first sentence that was ten years old was a classic of Mr. Shen Congwen, but it was only slightly modified and processed.

　　 Rao Xueqing feels that Zhang Fan is actually a little too confident, but he still posted it. In fact, Rao Xueqing rarely uses Weibo, and she doesn't change her way of life just because of how many people are watching it on Weibo.

The matter of 　　 and Xiao Cheng naturally became the target of many people's attacks.

　　 After thinking for three minutes, he typed and said: "Zhang Fan's love letter, I suddenly felt that this kind of old-fashioned thing has a special taste, and it seems to be very sensational."

　　Don’t quarrel, don’t talk to Xiao Cheng, in fact, it is the best way to deal with Xiao Cheng. At any time, what he thinks is very simple and simple.

　　 The person who originally planned to spray Rao Xueqing naturally saw these short words.

　　"There should be at least once in a lifetime,

　　 I forgot myself for someone,

　　 do not seek results, do not seek peers,

　　 don’t ask for ever owning,

　　 don’t even beg you, love me,

　　 Just ask in my most beautiful years,

Meet you. "

　　 Plain and simple text, but what it contains will always make people feel permeated in the world of emotions.

　　The best way for a literati to fight back is to use a simple written text to express his inner thoughts.

　　 I love your simplicity, not your luxury. When you put on a blue cloth robe, there is a peculiar brilliance between your brows and eyes, and I feel indescribable joy when I look at it. Simplicity is really noble. Of course you look good when you are dressed neatly, but that good-looking is common, and everyone recognizes it. My eyebrows when you are in plain clothes are unique to me.

　　 When everyone read one by one, and the second one, they felt a different feeling.

　　 "It seems... as if there is nothing to say."

　　 "I don't know, how to spray? Give me some pointers?"

　　 "I, a layman, think these things are beautiful, beautiful."

　　 Is it beautiful? In fact, it is quite beautiful, because at this time, everyone ignored the initial abuse, but really enjoyed the impact of the text itself.

　　 A piece of beautiful text appeared in front of everyone.

　　 Soon, on Weibo, relevant personnel of the Literary Association reposted it.

　　 Afterwards, it was reprinted by some newspaper people.

　　 Then, some more powerful bosses reprinted it.

　　 After waiting for an hour, these simple love words spread out like poison and filled the whole circle.

　　Whether he won or lost, no one knows. Everyone no longer cares about Xiao Cheng being beaten on Weibo.

　　 It’s actually as simple as that. Zhang Fan can choose a better way, but since he has acquired the skill of literature, he naturally uses this.

　　 The simplicity of the words can best reflect a person's heart. Everyone is not a fool. How can someone who can write such words beat people?

　　 Using a literati way to shut up the other person is also the best solution.

　　 The calls came into Rao Xueqing's cell phone one by one, but at this time, neither of them seemed to care about these things.

　　 Zhang Fan took the meter stick, Rao Xueqing sat on the sofa, arched her legs, and handed her feet to Zhang Fan.

　　 Zhang Fan lowered his head, as if he was carving a work of art, measuring from any angle, drawing new shoe styles.

　　 "Hey, you don't have any special hobbies, right."

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Chapter 123:

　　 Chapter remember that I want to spoil you (seeking subscription, second)

　　 The sunset in the afternoon is very beautiful and attractive. The sky after autumn is not like the feeling of summer, it is a little softer.

　　 Rao Xueqing lowered her head, her hair touched Zhang Fan's ear, a woman, seriously looking at another working man, her eyes were full of tenderness. Sometimes, Rao Xueqing still couldn't escape her love.

　　 The first acquaintance was when the author was in contact with fans.

　　 "Don't write it, **** novels, and if you don't have any money, you will starve to death."

　　 "You have to come on, after all, there is still a reader like me. I feel that you must be okay."

　　 When I first chatted, it was more of a woman complaining.

　　 But over time, women’s chats shifted to other topics, such as asking, do you have a boyfriend, do you know what love is like?

　　 At that time, Zhang Fan gave more of what he saw and fantasised~.

　　 After a long time, a little longer, the girl writes smoothly and rarely chats with boys. This is not a coldness, but there is really nothing to talk about. This is how two people get along. Time-long, there is nothing to say.

　　 stretched out her hand and touched Zhang Fan's head. In fact, she didn't even know it, and the expressions in her eyes were all doting expressions.

　　 "Is it all right? It's been too long to touch."

　　 "Just appreciate it, don't think too much."

　　 "Men are so strange, I feel that you guys can use any part of a woman's body to reach the point you need, right?"

Ha ha. ,

　　 Zhang Fan said: "How do you know this?"

"Watching TV, or else you are fine with the website you sent me. Why didn't I watch it? Seriously, you started to be quite boring. Apart from asking to see my figure, you just want to know how I feel after watching the film. of."

　　 It seems that men like to do this kind of things, but Zhang Fan doesn't understand what it is because of it.

　　 After the shoes are drawn, Zhang Fan saves these things and can start making them later. When the time comes, clothes, perfumes, and shoes are made at the same time, and a brand can be formed.

Brands such as 　　 are formed, so only one product per year is enough. In this way, Zhang Fan will not be particularly tired.

　　 In the evening, Rao Xueqing decided to cook and cook a dinner for Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan was on the sofa, talking on the phone.

　　 "As for the latest investigation report, Xiao Cheng is no longer buying Weibo anymore."

　　 "This kid will still stick to it. The more silent, the more unstable."

　　 "I know, I will find someone to stare at. I heard Sister Weiwei say that that woman seems to be able to fight, isn't it."

　　 "Well, I can't beat it."

　　 "Hahahahaha, sorry, Zhang Fan, I really didn't mean to laugh, I just, I just...hahahaha."

　　 Zhang Fan turned off his phone, and the smell of food came from the kitchen.

　　 Soon, four dishes were brought to the table. Rao Xueqing took a bottle of white wine from the refrigerator, poured a little for Zhang Fan, and said, "Come on, let's live together for a day, cheers."

　　 "Cheers, to my kidnapping."

cut.

Rao Xueqing put a piece of meat in Zhang Fan’s bowl, and said, “When cooking, someone called me and wanted to ask if you have an idea to publish a book. They think that you will get mad, and you will definitely get mad. ."

　　 "No, I don't have that interest. I have understood a truth from the beginning to the end, writing a novel is a dead end."

　　 "My confidant, yes, yes, writing novels is a dead end, it is better to be kept by others, yes, you can keep me, or else, I will be your bodyguard. I think I am very competent and can fight."

　　 "What do you want?"

"I think, if I'm a bodyguard, I have to take care of five insurances and one housing fund. If you don't need a lot of salary, fifty thousand yuan is enough. By the way, there are other things, that is, you must not be able to Take care of me, let me write what I want to write."

　　 "You are thinking about fart, dream about you."

Hahaha.

　　 Rao Xueqing smiled and said: "Drink, drink the bar, stop talking."

　　 At night, Zhang Fan stayed in Rao Xueqing's house, closed his eyes, and waited for death.

　　 Running is impossible. Zhang Fan even has the idea of ​​jumping off the building. Normal women, do they have all kinds of controlled knives at home?

·····Seeking flowers··0

　　 In the bathroom, looking at the woman with her own figure, she made a serious comparison.

　　 "Yes, it's still very temperamental. If you don't drink too much, it shouldn't be a big problem."

　　 "Zhang Fan, is my dinner delicious?"

　　 "It's not bad, it's delicious."

Breaking his fingers, Rao Xueqing forgot, she is much older than Zhang Fan, this feeling is really strange, like when she was a teenager, she met a kid, how cute the kid is. , When he grows up, he must be a handsome boy.

　　 Then I decided to like him in a daze.