Synopsis: My Girlfriend is a Ghoul

　　I stayed up late last night to change the text, and now I have hallucinations.

　　How could the dead pigeon come to his house in the morning, and maybe it will be there again.

　　Thinking like this, Ouyang Murphy pouted, feeling a little unhappy.

　　He felt the need to add something to the contract.

　　For example, dragging the draft for a day, to write a letter on the leg or something...

　　But that's all for later.

　　Now he has to make up for a good night's sleep, and he has to negotiate with those manufacturers in the afternoon, so he is very busy.

　　Saying that, Ouyang Murphy pulled Gao Teng, who was standing beside his bed, over.

　　Gao Step didn't react for a while, and there was an expression of astonishment on his face.

　　She collapsed on Ouyang Murphy's bed.

　　Hmm... it's a familiar taste.

　　It's the same feeling for both parties.

　　I saw Ouyang Murphy hug her like an octopus, or rubbed her face.

　　A big man about [-] meters, holding a girl about [-] meters, I don't know how to describe the picture.

　　If you want to ask Ouyang Mofei how he feels, it is probably soft and fragrant.

　　Much more comfortable than the pillow he used to have.

　　"Dead pigeon..."

　　Ouyang Murphy closed his eyes and talked in his sleep.

　　The expression on Gao Tie's face changed from astonishment to a smile.

　　When she came in the morning, she saw the notebook on Ouyang Mofei's desk, which was still her edited manuscript.

　　Obviously this one stayed up late yesterday to help her pass.

　　"Good work, my editor."

　　Gao Cao looked at the sleeping man dotingly, and gently rubbed him like a kitten.

　　"It's your reward."

　　I saw her approaching Ouyang Murphy's cheek slowly, with very slight movements to prevent waking the man.

　　She slowly put a kiss on Ouyang Murphy's forehead.

　　She didn't put on lipstick or anything, so Ouyang only left a little water stain on his forehead.

　　"It's a good dream."

　　Gao Tread closed his eyes at the same time.

　　Near noon, the alarm clock set by Ouyang rang.

　　"Ha~~"

　　Ouyang Mofei just wanted to stretch himself, and he also got rid of his desire to continue to love the bed, but he realized that something was wrong.

　　He slowly lowered his head and looked at the blue-haired girl lying in his arms froze.

　　Could it be that he is still dreaming?

　　"Ha~~"

　　Gao Teng was woken up by Ouyang Murphy who got up, but what was interesting was that her waking up movements were almost exactly the same as Ouyang's.

　　It's really interesting.

　　"Good noon, my dear editor SAMA." Gao Tread winked mischievously at Ouyang Mofei, "How about the Gao Teng limited pillow, is it comfortable?"

　　"Well..." Ouyang Mofei thought about it carefully, his eyes lit up, "Very good, comfortable and soft, white and tender like frost, and comes with a soothing fragrance, I'm blown away! When can I order again?"

　　At this point he seemed to be getting a little fanatical.

　　He stared at Gao Teng opposite him in a daze.

　　Then Ouyang Mofei said in neon's unique way of thanks: "Thank you for your hospitality."

　　"..."

　　Gao Teng looked at Ouyang Mofei quietly, without speaking.

　　She is organizing language.

　　I'm in a hurry online, what should I do if my editor is a pervert, and she has sex with him?

　　Gao Teng sighed and said with a smile, "Mr. Ouyang, you really think I can do nothing."

　　"It's really comfortable."

　　Ouyang shrugged.

　　Gao stepped on and said: "If you say that, I will be shy too."

　　"Really?!" Ouyang Mofei looked surprised, then quickly picked it up and put it away, turned on the camera, he urged, "Quick, Gao Bu Xian Kuai!"

　　Being able to capture Quan's shy moments, um...

　　Ouyang showed a wretched smile like an old father in his heart.

　　Gao Teng smiled slightly, it was not a shy smile, but a very dangerous smile.

　　She held out her hand.

　　"Forehead……"

　　Ouyang Mofei hesitated for a while, and consciously quit the camera function of his mobile phone and returned to the main page.

　　Oh, say something.

　　Ouyang Mofei's mobile phone screensaver was a photo he took with Gao Teng on a trip.

　　The two laughed happily.

　　Then Ouyang Mofei put his chin on Gao's hand very consciously.

　　"!"

　　Gao Cao stared at Ouyang Murphy, who looked like a little milk dog in his hands.

　　Seeing that the editor who was still cold-faced Shura suddenly looked like this in the past, Gao Teng told the truth that his face was not right.

　　"Is that right?"

　　Ouyang turned his head lightly, that handsome face matched with his deliberately silent voice, it was almost...

　　"Uh, um..."

　　An unnatural blush appeared on Gao Teng's face, and she withdrew her hand.

　　Hands are numb.

　　Ouyang Murphy, who had suddenly changed his temper, made her not know how to deal with it for a while.

　　"Crack!"

　　Gao Step suddenly heard the sound of a mobile phone taking pictures.

　　She looked back.

　　I saw the other party was holding a mobile phone, looking at the photo above.

　　Apparently he took the picture!

　　"good job"

　　Ouyang Murphy gave Gao Teng a thumbs up.

　　"The shy Gao Buxian Γ is simply an out-of-print collection."

　　Gao stepped on the corner of his eyes and twitched.

　　Well, this is the norm for stupid editors.

　　I saw Gao Cao squeezed his fist and forced a smile: "Then do you want a limited edition, angry Gao Cao?"

　　This guy, when he didn't submit the manuscript, was ruthless, and he was usually like a playboy.

　　snort!

　　Obviously, our seemingly very provocative Gao B Xian Γ had no choice but to break down when he encountered editor Ouyang.

　　"Please don't do this!"

　　After a lot of tricks, Ouyang Murphy and Gao Du got off the bed, ready to settle down for an afternoon meal.

　　Of course, the "Shy Gao Horxian Γ Limited" JPG has been deleted by Gao Teng.

　　Unfortunately, the photos have already been uploaded to the cloud disk.

　　This time the game ended with the victory of our editor Ouyang. .

Chapter 10

　　During lunch time, Ouyang Murphy looked at the high step in front of him.

　　No, to be precise, it's looking at Gao Tie's heart.

　　Of course it wasn't because of some idiot, he was there looking at the mortal fire who stepped on high.

　　The navy blue flame burns very fiercely.

　　This is the strongest flame he has seen so far.

　　Unlike the flame he picked at random last night, the high-stepped flame seems to be able to deceive people and make people boil.

　　Just like a monster.

　　Just looking at it like this, Ouyang Murphy felt like he was about to fall into it.