Synopsis: My Girlfriend is a Ghoul

　　"How about it, consider being the first author under my hands? I'll give you a great discount."

　　Ouyang Murphy seems to be ready to start fooling the children.

　　The girl pondered for a while and asked, "Will it make a lot of money?"

　　"Of course, I'll make you one of Neon's best-selling authors."

　　Hearing Ouyang Mofei say this, the girl nodded: "Okay, I agree."

　　Then she fell silent, staring at the apple core in front of her, as if trying to eat it.

　　"Uh..." Although the girl agreed, Ouyang Murphy was not optimistic.

　　After all, this child is a minor at first glance, and the parents must agree to write a contract.

　　"Where are your parents?"

　　The girl stretched out her fingers and fiddled with the apple core. After hearing Ouyang's words, she said emotionlessly, "I don't have parents."

　　The girl's appearance was clearly not lying.

　　Ouyang Mofei was stunned for a moment, he seemed to have hit a thundering point.

　　"Are there any other guardians?"

　　The girl shook her head, the expression on her face did not change, as if she didn't care about these things.

　　"Feel sorry."

　　Orphaned?

　　Ouyang Mofei pursed his lips and looked complicated.

　　No wonder the child is dressed like this.

　　How could a normal child be like this?

　　"What's your name then?"

　　Hearing Ouyang Murphy's words, the girl's hand stopped, and the apple core fell to the ground along the table.

　　"what happened?"

　　The girl shook her head: "Fangcun Aite."

　　"Fangcun Ait"

　　Ouyang Mofei guessed that the name, if translated into Chinese, would be Aizhi.

　　Do you want love to support your child?

　　From the girl's name, he seemed to guess that her parents might have left her for some irresistible reason.

　　After all, the name is so gentle.

　　Ouyang Murphy has never liked to think too bad of people, so let's understand it this way.

　　"By the way, since you want to write, how about a pseudonym." Ouyang Mofei said, "I can't use my real name."

　　"pen name?"

　　The girl turned her head to the side and read it again dumbly.

　　"Ah."

　　The girl frowned, she didn't seem to be very good at naming things.

　　"Get it for me."

　　"Oh? Is it possible?" Ouyang Mofei was taken aback.

　　The girl nodded.

　　"Then call it a high step."

　　"Gao ~ Quan?" The girl recited her name suspiciously, "Why did you choose this."

　　"Because it sounds good to me."

　　Ouyang Mofei said with a smile.

　　Gao stepped on and said, "My lord's... willfulness?"

　　"You may think so."

　　Ouyang Mofei stretched out his hand and said, "Then please give me more advice in the future, Gao Bixian Alpha!

　　Gao Tread stretched out his hand like a cute beast.

　　Big hand holding little hand, this is the beginning of destiny. .

Chapter 3

　　"Hey, Mr. Ouyang, you are really worth a wife."

　　Gao Teng looked at Ouyang Murphy who was cleaning in his leisure time while holding his fragrant cheeks.

　　"By the way, you seem to be in your twenties, aren't you thinking about finding a girlfriend?"

　　Ouyang Murphy was her editor at the beginning, but she hadn't seen him in contact with any woman for so many years, and the focus of her life seemed to be on her side.

　　When I found this out, I was very happy.

　　Ouyang Murphy said: "If Gao Buxian δ can submit the manuscript on time every time and cooperate with me in activities, I must be married."

　　"I don't want it, and..."

　　Gao Tread suddenly looked at Ouyang Murphy with an affectionate expression, and raised his body slightly.

　　It seems that because it is home clothes, the excellent figure is undoubtedly revealed.

　　"I think... Mr. Ouyang will always... revolve around me."

　　Ouyang Mofei rolled his eyes, like coaxing a child: "Okay, I will always surround Gao Bixian."

　　If it was a few years ago, Gao Teng did such an action to him, and he would definitely be upset when he did such a thing...

　　"Your heart beats faster."

　　Gao Tread didn't know when he suddenly got close to his heart.

　　After hearing the voice she wanted to hear, she smiled slyly.

　　"Mr. Ouyang really has different feelings for me."

　　"Tsk."

　　Ouyang Mofei clicked his tongue, well, even after a few years, he still couldn't be immune to this little goblin.

　　"Is what you said true?"

　　Gao Tie stretched out his hand and attached it to his face, his beautiful eyes flickering, and the autumn water was like waves.

　　"If I promise to be Mr. Ouyang's girlfriend, can I..."

　　Well, Ouyang Murphy admits that his heart is beating fast now.

　　"Can you let me submit one less draft?"

　　At the moment when Gao Teng's words came out, Ouyang Mofei was like an eminent monk, and there was no more fluctuation in his heart.

　　He sneered, and his two hands suddenly embraced the high step that was leaning on him.

　　"!"

　　Gao stepped for a moment, she didn't expect that her editor would actually do it.

　　But she was obviously wrong.

　　"Pigeon, give me death!"

　　Ouyang Mofei directly stepped on Gao and killed his younger sister in his arms, throwing his back in a Garde style.

　　"cough!"

　　Gao Tread felt his body was hit hard.

　　it hurts!

　　She would really fall to the ground, unable to stand up.

　　Ouyang Mofei was condescending and looked at Gao Teng with extremely gloomy eyes: "Pigeon, get up, and submit the manuscript to the master."

　　Gao Teng covered his stomach, stood up tremblingly, and looked at Ouyang Murphy with scumbag eyes: "You really can beat a girl in bloom."

　　Ouyang Murphy clenched his fists, a tough guy's posture, and his pink and tender apron was very funny.

　　"Don't go to the writing yet!"

　　"Okay, I'll go."

　　Gao stepped on his face with cold sweat, and reluctantly returned to his desk and started typing.

　　Ouyang Murphy stayed in Gao's house all afternoon, urging her to finish writing the manuscript.

　　Correspondingly, hygienic cleaning, replenishment of snacks, preparation of dinner...

　　These household chores fell on his head.

　　As for why this is done, it is probably because of the child's habit of taking care of it.

　　Gao Tread has no relatives, so after meeting her, Ouyang Murphy took care of almost everything about her.

　　To this point, in addition to wishing that the great writer could write better works, he admitted that he had a different kind of emotion for the child.

　　Saying that love is too much, saying that you like it seems to be impossible.

　　It's too much to say it's a love affair.

　　Probably just can't worry about this child, I don't want her to be too bad.

　　This is nothing, after all, if it wasn't for Gao's article, he would have had a hard time at the beginning, and his body is still there now.

　　He has also come into contact with many other authors over the years, however...