Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [334] Sprite, the heart is cool, the heart is flying

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Being bored, she read the comments one by one and logged into QQ again. During this time, no one asked her, only the editor of Bookshelf.com sent a message. She clicked on it to see, it was for her to update quickly. It is said that the contract has been received, and the reply will probably arrive tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Checking the time, at nine to three in the evening, I took my cell phone and called butler Han. Butler Han doesn’t seem to be sleeping because the voice over there is very noisy: "Young lady, what's your order?"

"Housekeeper Han, it's like this, An Chenchuan, do you know? He said he asked someone to bring me a few boxes of gastrointestinal medicine. Are you still asleep? Could you please help me ask someone to wait at the door? His people will be delivered soon." It's so risky, she almost forgot to have An Chenchuan.

Hesitated a little over there and said yes, and asked her if her stomach was upset. She laughed and concealed that no, it was for other classmates, and Housekeeper Han didn't say much, and hung up the phone.

I refreshed the next page and found that there were dozens of more comments. This speed is a bit fast, and the content of the comment is a supporting actress named Lili set by her in the book. Lili’s prototype is based on Bassari. Seeing the readers' complaints, she felt a burst of joy in her heart.

At the same time I began to doubt myself, is this article really so good? There should be no shortage of good articles among the top literary websites like Shushewang. But this doubt was immediately replaced by excitement.

The reason is that when she clicked into the ‘manuscript fee’ column of the Writer Center, she found that the income from the red envelopes and gifts alone reached more than 1,000 yuan... [Don’t doubt the authenticity. Because it is fake. Puff...pass by shamelessly. 】

——Ding Dong Ding Dong

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and she put down the mouse, because she was in a good mood, she even walked like a lunatic woman. As soon as she opened the door, she was immediately dumbfounded.

In front of the door stood housekeeper Han, and Jiang Yuanyuan who kept throwing ambiguous eyes at her. Turn his gaze back again...The hallway was full of Han servants. Each of them was holding one or two plates of delicious dishes.

This... she is completely dumbfounded. Did Jiang Yuanyuan find out that she was looking for food in the kitchen and found nothing, and then took two apples upstairs? It should be impossible...

Then it is...

"This?" She didn't dare to say much, so she turned her puzzled gaze to Jiang Yuanyuan.

The other party smiled ambiguously: "Early summer, tell me when you're hungry! What's the matter with the old announcement in the United States? I was scolded by Qilu, so I was forced to go nearby The hotel in Beijing called all the chefs to make supper for you. How do you calculate this bill?"

At that time, in the early summer of Ann, I was thundered. Although Jiang Yuanyuan's words were full of dissatisfaction, her expression was not half uncomfortable, but the smile was called a brilliant.

Needless to say, all this was done by Han Qilu.

But why...Looking at so many delicious foods, instead of trying to mop up at all, she thought of a TV commercial?

——Sprite, the heart is cool, the heart is flying.

"Put everything in." Jiang Yuanyuan jokingly ordered: "Little Chuxia, you must get fat and give me a fat grandson! (^o^)/~"

She is full of black lines.

Sure enough... it's so cool...

Under Jiang Yuanyuan's fiery gaze, she randomly picked a dish and put it in her mouth. Thousands of rays of light flashed suddenly, it was delicious! ! !

No one has died since ancient times, the devil died first and she died later! At the moment, we should solve the problem of food and clothing and murder first, and we will talk about it when the servant comes back!