Chapter Seventy-One: Three Fat, Damn!
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The more Liu Meng thought about it, the more panicked he felt, he touched his hands, and he actually touched a pair of feet, which seemed to have been touched by someone, and the feet moved to a different place, this time, Liu Meng was sure that this was a person!
What he thought of was: Zhou Shiyan, suddenly felt a chill, too guilty!
I couldn't speak in surprise for a while, but I couldn't hold it back, fumbled and turned on the bedside lamp, and couldn't help but look at the picture in front of me with wide eyes.
A girl in a light blue silk pajamas slept there wrapped in a quilt, her head messy, and the off-the-shoulder long skirt-style pajamas with shoulder straps tilted at the moment
The sleeping position is really not good, the hem of the long skirt lifts up different heights, and the black ** slightly hollowed out pants inside.
Probably because of the stimulation of the light, the girl opened her eyes slightly, only to see that the surrounding scene was very unfamiliar, and after a few seconds of short circuit in her head, she suddenly remembered where she was, and saw a man on the other side looking at her directly and slightly sluggishly.
Looking down at himself again, he was still holding half of the fence, his clothes were disheveled, and he was lying on a bed with a strange man, he couldn't help but be anxious and ashamed, and couldn't help but "Ah!" screamed, and quickly wrapped himself in a quilt to completely cover himself.
With this exclamation, Liu Meng also woke up completely, looked at her in a daze, and frowned, "Who are you?"
"Don't look, you turn around first!" the girl's voice was urgent, with a slightly choked cry.
Although he didn't dare to be called a gentleman, it was not easy to take advantage of this, Liu Meng directly covered his head with a pillow, only to hear a sound of rustling, and the girl quickly got up and tidied up, "But ...... OK. β
His voice was still a little shaky.
Liu Meng threw the pillow, got out of bed and rushed to the toilet, glancing at it this night.
After the solution came out, the girl was already sitting in the living room waiting, Liu Meng was really puzzled, this is indeed the Zhou family, the little girl is gone, ten ** went to school, who is this girl?
At this moment, he thought about it, could it be a relative of the Zhou family, but how did he sleep in the same bed with him, could it be that he was also drunk and touched it directly, thinking of this, he sorted out the wording, "That, may I ask who you are?"
The girl has regained her composure, with a polite smile on the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her small white hand, "Hello, three fat, I am the editor-in-chief of Dianniang Chinese Network Winter melon, we have contacted before, I am very happy to see you, hehe, I am also your die-hard book fan." β
How did she find herself? In addition, how did she enter the Zhou family? And she slept on the same bed? Looking at the winter melon with a straight face, it didn't look like it at all! Liu Meng was confident that this eyesight still had it, and he didn't know where to start with a stomach full of questions, but he just looked at the winter melon in shock.
The winter melons were a little embarrassed, and their cheeks were crimson.
After glancing for a long time, Liu Meng asked, "How do you know I'm here?"
Winter melon sorted out a wisp of naughty show behind his ears, still with a smile, a little proud, and said: "Actually, this is not difficult, I have a friend who is a very famous hacker, when I chatted with you, let him track your IP, and then hack the broadband number jΓΉ library, it is not difficult to find your address." β
Well, Liu Meng also understands hacking technology, he believes that someone who wants to check will definitely find out where he is, this doubt was solved, frowned and asked: "How did you enter the Zhou family? Why do you follow me?"
Before Liu Meng finished asking, Donggua rushed to answer, she was really embarrassed to listen to Liu Meng say the next half of the sentence, took a breath, adjusted her mentality, and replied: "This is pure coincidence, I waited outside the door, you two came back, you were drunk again, Yanyan let me in, in the middle of the night, after I went to the toilet, I touched the wrong room." β
It sounds very smooth and reasonable, but Liu Meng always feels that something is wrong, Zhou Shiyan should not let strangers enter the house casually.
Looking at Liu Meng's contemplation, Donggua was also afraid that he would continue to ask, if he knew that she was pretending to be his girlfriend, he would be even more embarrassed, and hurriedly changed the topic, and said in a positive tone: "Three fat, I am here on behalf of Dianniang Chinese Network to formally invite you to join us, I believe you also saw the sincerity we gave at noon yesterday, I hope you can think carefully, Dianniang will be your right choice." β
Speaking of this, Liu Meng also sat up straight on the sand, got serious, and replied: "With all due respect, I still don't understand, we have been in contact for a while before, and you have always insisted on not signing a contract and not recommending it, but why did it suddenly go against the norm at noon yesterday?"
Winter melon secretly resented, this dead fat man is really not so easy to fool, how can he fool the past, frowning and contemplating, adding a charm to her delicate face, and the girl in contemplation also has a special attraction.
"Although you are reluctant to sign a contract, many of our editors love your work, and I have been fighting for you, and yesterday, fortunately, I finally persuaded my colleagues to reach an agreement. β
While she was talking, Liu Meng kept staring at her, he always felt that things were too strange, there were loopholes in what Donggua said, even if he finally reached an agreement, no matter what, he didn't need the editor-in-chief to find himself directly, this is an inevitable situation.
An unknown feeling made Liu Meng full of a sense of danger, he couldn't believe this woman who appeared out of thin air, stared at her, and said word by word: "Even if what you say is true, I'm sorry, I still can't believe you, your appearance is too strange, how do I know that you are winter melon? β
Winter melon was bitter for a while, this fat man is really not so easy to deal with, and his always confident beauty doesn't seem to come in handy, and he wants to scold people, if you, a dead fat man, are willing to sign a contract with us, I need to come all the way to Ice City, and sleep in the same bed with you inexplicably, I'm ashamed.
Secretly took a breath, calmed down, still with a professional smile on his face, rummaged in the suitcase, handed over a small bag, and said softly: "You should have doubts, here are some of my documents, including ID cards, work permits and work certificates, you can verify my identity." β
Liu Meng took his ID card and looked at it, and said suspiciously: "Your name is You Dong, 19 years old, and you became the editor-in-chief at such a young age?"
Donggua just wanted to roll his eyes when he heard it, and thought to himself, you can write "Hui Ming" at the age of 17, what is so strange about this girl becoming the editor-in-chief at the age of 19.
It's just that I patiently explained it.,I loved online writing in high school.,That is, I started to drop out of school to write.,It's the first generation of online writers.,Although you're young.,Engaged in online writing for 5 years.γ
Liu Meng couldn't help but take a few more glances at the winter melon, it turned out that he was still a beautiful girl writer, which was really not simple.
"Okay, I believe in your identity, but you did everything possible to find me, which has to make me feel strange, to put it mildly, you are a big editor-in-chief, a beautiful girl writer, don't you surrender your identity to me to sign a contract, hehe, if you say that you are fanatical in love with me, so I believe it. β
Liu Meng said in the end, he couldn't help but make a joke.
The winter melon that just drank a sip of white water almost squirted out, didn't he just pretend to be his girlfriend, he had a feeling of shame being exposed, and he was teased in front of his 2-year-old little brother.
Since she was a child, where has she been treated so verbally, she has always been the object of envy and admiration of others, she really wants to splash a glass of white water on the face of the three fat men and go away, but her resolute character does not allow her to give up.
She still remembered the trust that Yan Hui gave her before sending her on the plane, "Dianniang's life and death are all up to you." β
The responsibility is heavier than Taishan, she is the first batch of founders of Dianniang Chinese Network, and her feelings for Dianniang can be imagined.
quickly suppressed his feelings, adjusted his state, thought about the plan to deal with it, and replied with a smile: "I am an editor-in-chief, and I am also an iron fan of "Huiming", which makes me very eager to sign this work that I love, and your communication during this time, you are always ambiguous, so I came to you without authorization, and I hope to do a lot Chinese of Haihan, please believe that we are very sincere in signing a contract with you, and we will tailor the packaging for you in the future. Publicity plan, you become the supreme god of the online literature industry is just around the corner. β
Liu Meng looked at the winter melon quietly, and the winter melon was also stubborn, and his eyes were full of perseverance.
"This is a woman who doesn't easily admit defeat. Liu Meng came to this conclusion in his heart.
Thinking of this, he added some goodwill and waved his hand, "We are of the same age, just speak casually, you don't need to add those honorifics, I am also very casual, for your personal arrival and the recommendation of Dianniang, I see the sincerity in my eyes, but, I'm sorry, I can't sign a contract with you." β
"Why?" Winter melon stood up angrily all of a sudden, full of good words, full of sincerity, and still couldn't impress this dead fat man who didn't eat oil and salt