Chapter 721 The Cool Mr. Cat (65)
So Ning San'er, who has already realized that her dream is impossible, gave up her dream decisively!

snort!
Don't take her to eat, right?

I just got into a fight with that hot pot restaurant!
and so!
If I can't eat that hot pot restaurant in the future, my heart will never be satisfied!
Thinking of this, Ning San'er couldn't help pouting and looking at the editor-in-chief!
Seriousness is still written in those bright black eyes, okay?
Ugh!
so hard!
The editor in charge couldn't help but sighed again.

Really are……

What is it?

So troublesome!

Why is the great writer in my family so stubborn?
Don't listen to other people's advice at all!
Really are!
I feel like I'm going to take it!

He couldn't help shaking his head, then stretched out his finger, and flicked it on Ning San'er's forehead!
Really are……

It makes people feel headache!
Not good at all!

Ning San'er, who was in pain, couldn't help shrinking back after being hit by the editor, her face was full of grievances!
I can't eat hot pot, but I still eat brains!
Why is it so difficult for me?
Seeing Ning San'er's extremely wronged look, the editor-in-chief sighed, then reached out to hold Ning San'er's hand, and said helplessly,

"Go home! I stewed pig's trotters for you at home!
Complement your form with your form!Just mend your trotters! "

Ning San'er:! ! !

"You are the trotter!"

Editor in charge: ...

Is the great writer in my family Dahanhan?

Do you even want to fight for this kind of thing?

Really are……

It's a bit of a headache!
He helplessly supported Ning San'er's hand, then helped the bouncing man stand on the ground, and said softly,
"Okay! I'm the pig! May I invite you to eat my feet?"

Ning San'er: ...

She doesn't want to eat pig's trotters anymore!
Really!

Can't eat it!

Disgusted to myself...

then……

Ning San'er bit a piece of soft and delicious pig's trotter, and sighed sincerely,
"Ah...it smells so good!"

The editor-in-chief looked at the scattered bones on the table and chose to remain silent...

Ok!

Although she knew it would be like this, but...

Things really turned out like this...

I really can't bear it!
Really are……

Why is the great writer in my own family so duplicity?
But it's also cute!
After all, when she was in the hospital, the disgust on her face was undisguised!

But now I suddenly eat these things obediently...

Really... I can only say that my cooking skills are good!
Otherwise, the great writer in my own family wouldn't be like this at all!

Weirdly cute!

After disposing of a large pot of pig's trotters, the editor-in-chief looked at Ning San'er's slightly swollen belly, and couldn't help snickering!
Ok!

Really a lovely person!
"Like this place?"

This house is very close to where she lives, and if the great writer doesn't submit the manuscript, she can come directly to remind her!

but……

Although it is more convenient, if the great writer in my family doesn't like it, then I have nothing to do!
After all, I don't live here!
If you are satisfied and your great writer is not satisfied, then there is nothing you can do!
and so……

For some things, you still need to seek the opinions of your own great writer!

if……

If she is not satisfied...

(End of this chapter)

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