After saying "good night" to people for the second time, Murong Shi still didn't intend to sleep.She slid her finger on the screen unconsciously, and somehow clicked into the homepage of "Love to Eat Mala Tang".

The Weibo post on the top has been hanging for half a year, and it says: "Hey, I'm sorry to bother you, because of copyright issues, my personal blog is no longer sold for commercial use, and I still have hundreds of books under my bed, and I will give it to you as a welfare later. Everyone..."

After writing hundreds of words, Murong Shi didn't have the patience to read it, and didn't understand what "Personal History" was, it seemed like a physical book.

Xu Chuanchuan's Weibo account only has more than 2 fans, but this Weibo has a lot of retweets and comments. It seems that many people want her gift.

Who doesn't want something for free?

Murong Shi casually liked it, scrolled down, and found that most of the content below was related to writing.

——It’s finally over, wait for me to rest for a few days~

——There are still a few chapters left, the ending is so difficult to write, and my hair is falling out.

——Updated, go check it out~

——The new article is open, it’s still a sweet article, if it’s not sweet, you don’t need money, go grab the sofa and get a red envelope!

……

Anyway, as long as it is related to writing, Xu Chuanchuan will use Weibo to promote it.

Another part is about the interaction with an Orange V named An Ji.

When Murong Shi saw An Ji's name, she felt familiar. Isn't this the author of the first Lily novel she read?

Not interesting.

Murong Shi moved her fingers faster, and paused when she saw a picture.

It was a photo of a mosaic side face, with the text: "You do what you say, let's see, let's see, the soap you want is here [shy]"

The comments below are very lively.

——Ah, why do you have to code, you are not kind!

——I'll go, the profile is so cute!I really want to pinch it, please ask for the original picture.

——Tsk, it's useless to code, you are as weak as I imagined.

——How about just looking at the profile?Do you dare to take a picture of your face?

……

The face of the person in the photo has been coded, and only the messy bob hair, wide-eyed eyes, and deliberately pouty mouth can be seen clearly.The nose is covered by a pink pig's head, which is a bit funny.

If everything before was speculation, after seeing this self-explosive photo, Murong Shi no longer had any doubts about the true identity of "Love Mala Tang".

After finally discovering such an interesting Weibo, Murong Shi looked at the comments made by netizens flirting with Xu Chuanchuan, the more she read it, the more amusing she became, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised.

Suddenly I saw such a comment: "I want to see a photo of your boss's daughter, can you secretly take a picture? Make a code and post it for us to appreciate?"

Murong Shi's pupils shrank slightly.

Boss daughter, is this talking about me?

Murong Shi continued to scroll down with doubts, and got another unexpected harvest.

Love to eat Malatang V: "I saw the legendary new vice president today, who do you guess? Forget it, you must not guess _(:з"∠)_ I still remember that I complained to you earlier, I was at KFC Is it an oolong incident where someone took my Coke and splashed it on someone in the restaurant?The follow-up is coming!The woman who broke up the scumbag and poured me Coke is actually our boss' daughter!That is, the new vice president of our company!meaning!No!meaning!outside!Anyway, I was scared [want to cry without tears]”

——Wow, reality is worse than fiction!Daddy, you actually saw the brutal and beating side of your boss's daughter, so be careful not to be messed with by her in the future.

- Do?Which one?Hey, I'm evil [grinning]

——Indiscriminately splashing cola on young workers, hum, it's so hateful, expose her quickly!Blast photos Blast photos!

——I'm just curious about what the boss's daughter looks like, is she good-looking?

……

Love to eat Malatang replied to XXX: "It looks good. The name is nice, the voice is nice, she is pretty, but she is a bit... er, fierce, someone in the company secretly called her "devil head"... She is so tall, and she is very tall. She is so stressed standing together, ah, her neck is tired."

Fierce, but also a female devil?

Yes, she remembered it all.

If she had seen this Weibo earlier, Murong Shi would never have cast those five deep-water torpedoes!

no way!

After calming down her breath, before closing Weibo, Murong Shi moved her fingers and clicked the comment button in the middle.

There is no poem for girlish feelings: "Speak ill of people behind their backs, the author, you have to be careful when you go to work the day after tomorrow."

……

It was almost midnight when Xu Chuanchuan finished typing, and while Xu Xiangxiang was taking a shower, she had to quickly put the content she had just written into the manuscript box on the website.

2 minutes to get it done.

Xu Xiangxiang hadn't come out yet, she was holding the phone to pass the time.

While coding, she seemed to hear the mobile phone beep twice, which was the Weibo system notification tone, so she clicked on Weibo.

Recently, she has interacted more frequently with "Girls' Feelings Are Always Poems", so she is not surprised to see the other party give her likes.It's just that when she saw the content of that comment, her face changed suddenly.

What was commented on was a Weibo post half a month ago. That day Xu Chuanchuan was called to be Murong Shi's temporary attendant. She followed Murong Shi tremblingly to take pictures. When she came back at night, she couldn't help complaining on Weibo. .

The threatening comment of "Girls' feelings are always poetry" made her body tremble.For some reason, this person's tone of voice made her feel inexplicably familiar... It was very similar to Murong Shi's usual way of admonishing others...

She knew her thoughts were ridiculous, how could Murong Shi read online novels?

It is impossible to look at Lily even if she does, because Murong Shi has a boyfriend after all.

It's a good time to complain.Although he didn't name them, it is indeed immoral to say people behind their backs. Xu Chuanchuan thought about it and deleted the Weibo that complained.

She replaced it with a private message to reply to the other party: "You local tyrant, don't scare me, I'm timid [grievance]"

It's a pity that Murong Shi didn't know all of what she did in time.

On Sunday, Murong Shi accompanied Murong Mingshu and Aunt Lian to go shopping outside all day.In the evening, her father Sun An came back and asked her during dinner, "Is Shaohua's birthday coming soon? What are you going to do?"

we?

Murong Shi thought it was funny in her heart, but on the face she remained calm and said, "He can do whatever he wants, let him do."

Sun An was a little displeased: "What do you mean casually? You two..."

"Eating and eating, the food will not taste good when it's cold." Fortunately, Murong Mingshu came out to save the siege.

Knowing that his wife didn't like Jiang Shaohua, Sun An moved his mouth, so he had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips.

After eating, Murong Shi went back to her room, and the phone rang "Ding Ding Dong Dong".She glanced at it, and reluctantly accepted the other party's video invitation.

"Why are you looking for me?"

In the video, Jiang Shaohua had a playful smile on his face, whistled at her, and said, "I didn't answer your phone call last time. Could it be that you did something bad behind my back?"

Murong Shi was impatient: "You have something to say."

Jiang Shaohua sighed pretentiously, and said, "It's okay, I'm just afraid that my dad will check the post at every turn, and I'm forced to talk to you to communicate my feelings."

"I have feelings for you?"

"Why not? Strictly speaking, we are childhood sweethearts." Jiang Shaohua scratched the hair on his forehead through the video, and pulled the corner of his mouth upwards, "Maybe in the future..."

Murong Shi didn't listen to his nonsense, and hung up the video directly.

This action of hers made Jiang Shaohua, who was in the midst of smug beauty, so annoyed that he immediately sent a message: "With your bad temper, if anyone marries you in the future, it will be bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

Murong Shi was extremely angry, but she was too lazy to scold him, so she dropped her phone on the ground, feeling her breath stuck in her chest.

The unhappiness continued until the next day, when I saw someone in the hallway.

Xu Chuanchuan was holding a dry towel and an empty cup in her hand. She wanted to get some water, so she wet the towel and went back to wipe the desk that had been dusted for two days. Murong poetry.

With a thump in her heart, she turned around and ran away.

"Xu Chuanchuan—" A voice suppressed some emotions behind her called out her name.

Xu Chuanchuan only felt a chill in the back of his head, and had a hunch that this was definitely not a good thing...

When the legs were in use, Xu Chuanchuan slowly turned around and forced a smile: "Morning...Miss Murong.

There was a distance of about ten meters between them. The central air conditioner was turned on too much, and the cold air was pouring down from the top of the head, quickly covering the whole body.

Murong Shi's face was very ugly, she looked straight at her, and said without warmth: "Run when you see me, am I scary?"

It's not because Xu Chuanchuan is afraid...it's just that she feels very guilty when she thinks about the Weibo post last night. She said with a sneer, "No, I...forgot to take my cup."

Murong Shi raised her chin: "Then what are you holding in your hand?"

Xu Chuanchuan looked down at the empty cup mouth: "..." It's over, and he said something wrong when he was nervous.

Xu Chuanchuan could only try to make amends. She licked her lips and said, "I took it by mistake. This cup is not heat-resistant. I have another cup."

This reason is quite satisfactory, so there should be no faults, right?

Murong Shi remained silent with a sullen face.

Xu Chuanchuan didn't dare to look at her, lowered his eyes, and said cautiously: "I'm going to fetch water, do you want me to bring you a cup?"

Murong Shi still didn't speak.

"..." Xu Chuanchuan was anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to walk over rashly.

After the two of them were deadlocked for a few seconds, Murong Shi said, "Go and get me a glass of warm water and send it to my office. I have something to ask you."

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