Chapter 22 He, Whatever He Wants, Will Be Hard? (2)
"Yo, where is Rin? The little dog leash eagle can be regarded as catching your old man! "With neat short maroon hair and a delicate melon seed face, snow muscle cherry lips, and a solemn black leather coat, it was an out-and-out beauty who kicked in the door, I saw her rush to Yin Rin in three steps and two steps, stepped on the coffee table in front of him, and the white paper and lead words in the sky were scattered like snowflakes." Don't say that you just broke your leg today, even if you have a broken hand, you must finish it for me before the deadline with a pen in your mouth, otherwise I will announce it to the world and let everyone know that you are a famous erotic-small-storyteller X! ”
"......" Yin Rin looked down at the coffee table.
Seeing that Yin Rin was 'shy' and 'ashamed' to bow her head in front of her, the woman hugged her arms and laughed proudly: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to deliver the manuscript on time, there will definitely be no third person in this matter, otherwise I Ye Jiqiu will thunder and crack the sky!" ”
"......" Yin Rin was still looking down at the coffee table.
This time, Ye Jiqiu finally noticed that something was wrong, so he lowered his head and ......, "Oops, I suddenly remembered that there is something else to do with the publishing house, so I will ...... it today."
"Ye Jiqiu, it's okay if you can continue to pretend to be stupid."
After speaking, Yin Rin also glanced at Ye Jiqiu, the corners of Ye Jiqiu's mouth twitched, and he said that it didn't matter!
Lowering his head, Ye Jiqiu looked at the culprit 'ball' that he was trampling under his feet, rolled his eyes, raised his head and smiled: "I'm sorry, Rin Shao, I seem to have accidentally brought my car wheel in, I'll take 'it' out and kill it!" ”
Speaking of the last two words, Ye Jiqiu almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and with a reasonable grinding sound, he bent down and picked up the coffee table...... Oh no, it's a wheel...... Uh, it's not right, it should be Luo Xue who was first stepped on as a coffee table, and then taken out as a car to extinguish his mouth.
"Hmm......" Luo Xue was still looking dumbfounded, holding a full-color mosaic illustration labeled "Hard in Demand" in her hand, and at the moment when she grabbed the back collar, she instinctively sensed the danger, threw away the illustration in her hand, and then hugged Yin Rin's legs.
"Let it go!"
"Don't let go of death!"
"Then you will die...... , where is your neck, hurry up and stretch it out and let me strangle you! ”
"Help! Young Master Lin, help! Thinking that the other party was determined to kill himself, even if he hadn't figured out what secret he knew, Luo Xue still had a sense of crisis and asked Yin Rin for help.
And feeling the constant throbbing pain in her legs with a plaster cast, Yin Rin's face darkened again, she actually dared to ask him for help, couldn't she see that he wanted to strangle her more than Ye Jiqiu?
Ten minutes later
"Woo...... Belch...... Woo woo woo ......" The thin sobbing sound continued, with hiccups from time to time, and the infinite grievance of crying.
Blowing people away, Yin Rin gently shook the wheelchair back, and when he came to Luo Xue, who was curled up in the shape of a shrimp, he subconsciously bent down and gently stroked Luo Xue's head with his hand: "Be good, don't cry." ”
Luo Xue, who was lying on the ground sobbing, was stunned, then raised her head from her arm and looked at Yin Rin, Yin Rin also fell, and then immediately withdrew her hand, and subconsciously wanted to make a gesture of closing her sleeves, but stopped again, and tapped her fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair twice.