When Xu Chuanchuan entered the elevator, his heart was still beating, half because he ran too fast, and the other half because he was frightened when he saw Murong Shi
It's weird, why hasn't Murong Shi left at this time
The car was parked downstairs when the wind picked up, and Xu Chuanchuan didn't recognize it immediately in a hurry. Fortunately, the piece of paper was not picked up by Murong Shi, and fortunately, she hadn't had time to sign it.
She couldn't help but think wildly: "If Murong Shi sees that piece of paper, will he suspect anything?"
Her mind went blank just now, and Murong Shi almost answered whatever she asked. She even admitted that the paper belonged to her. If Murong Shi lied to her...
It was impossible, could Murong Shi lie to her? Even if I do see it... it doesn't seem to be scary. A cold-hearted person like Murong Shi didn't look like he could read online novels.
With a "ding", Xu Chuanchuan was woken up and got out of the elevator by luck.
The wind was still blowing outside, but it wasn't as raging as before. Xu Chuanchuan didn't care about tidying up her hair that was messed up by the wind. As soon as she opened the door and came in, she saw the mess all over the place, and hurriedly squatted down to pick it up.
When she touched under the window, she spooked her head out to take a look, and found that Murong Shi's car was driving away slowly.
She had to reprint a contract with a printer of the public welfare company and private use company. After signing it, she quickly stuffed it into the document bag.
In the car, Murong Shi was in a trance until he saw a figure in front of him.
The man was pushing a trash can, and it was the auntie cleaner who picked up the A4 paper that fell from the sky.
Murong Shi didn't urge him, but the security guard at the gate went up to help push the trash can aside with his eyesight. When he was about to pass by, Murong Shi glanced out, just in time to meet the aunt's.
The aunt did not recognize who Murong Shi was, and returned her a simple and honest smile.
Linda gradually increased the speed, and the car made a corner and mixed into the traffic.
Murong Shi pursed her lips as if in deep thought.
In fact, Murong Shi had concealed something from Xu Chuanchuan just now. That piece of paper was indeed picked up by the cleaner's aunt, but the place where the piece of paper fell was rather subtle, just right on the front cover of Murong Shi's car.
The aunt came over and picked up the piece of paper. When she saw someone in the car, she glanced at the contents of the piece of paper and found that it was a contract. She wasn't sure if it was a piece of waste paper, so she boldly knocked on Murong Shi's car window.
"Miss, can you help me see what this means?"
When Murong Shi saw the five familiar words "love to eat Mala Tang", a strange look appeared on his originally expressionless face. She smiled lightly at the aunt and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know much either."
The aunt logically took the piece of paper away as garbage.
If it weren't for the boredom of reading a few online novels before, Murong Shi wouldn't have been so obsessed with the piece of paper. Coincidentally, the pseudonym on it was too familiar to her. She even gave it to the author in a rage. Through a deep water torpedo.
However, the title of the novel she gave to Thunder did not appear on the piece of paper, and Murong Shi was not sure whether the two were the same person. She was puzzled when Xu Chuanchuan appeared.
Perhaps it was intuition. As soon as Murong Shi saw Xu Chuanchuan's flustered expression, he felt that the other party was a little weird. Unexpectedly, Xu Chuanchuan admitted that the piece of paper belonged to her. What does this mean
Although Murong Shi had doubts in his heart, he was not so bored that he was eager to verify his guesses.
Linda got out of the car halfway, and Murong Shi drove the car home by herself.
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In her early fifties, Murong Mingshu didn't take much care of herself. She looks very thin, her whole figure is like a skeleton, and her thin body is covered by a one-piece cotton and linen plain long skirt, which makes her look light and airy.
Because of her thinness, the nasolabial lines on her face were deep, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were clearly visible, but her complexion was surprisingly good. Judging from her facial features, she must have been a great beauty when she was young.
As soon as Murong Shi entered the door, she saw her mother alone at the dining table, and she hurried over to help.
Murong Mingshu heard the movement, glanced at her, and said, "I'm all done, go wash your hands and prepare to eat."
Murong Shi had to turn around and go to the bathroom, and when she came out, she saw Murong Mingshu serving soup for her.
Murong Mingshu has a gentle personality, so she handed her a bowl of soup without haste, and said, "I bought this black-bone chicken from a farmer. They raised it at home. The meat is delicious. You can try it."
"Thank you mom."
Murong Shi was not in a hurry to drink, she looked at the kind smile on Murong Mingshu's face and wanted to ask "Why hasn't my dad come back yet", but finally held back.
"It's not hot anymore, try it now."
Only then did Murong Shi start drinking the soup. She drank it slowly, savoring it carefully, showing a satisfied smile and saying, "It's really quite fresh."
Murong Mingshu was very pleased: "If you like it, I will ask him to buy it next time."
Murong Shi paused and said, "Auntie can do this kind of thing in the future."
Murong Mingshu didn't take it seriously: "I have nothing to do anyway when I'm idle. If I have hands and feet, I don't need help from others. By the way, don't ask Linda to accompany me to burn incense next time. There is a young girl, follow me. It's really embarrassing for an old woman to go to that kind of place."
Murong Shi took another sip of the soup and said casually, "I'll accompany you next time."
Murong Mingshu's face bloomed with joy, but she said, "You don't have that patience, don't force yourself, let's go, I'll let my aunt accompany me in the future."
"Row."
After dinner, Murong Shi accompanied Murong Mingshu for a walk in the community. After returning, Murong Shi accompanied her to watch TV.
Murong Mingshu said intentionally or unintentionally, "Xiao Shi, I don't like Shaohua at first sight. He really doesn't suit you."
Murong Shi wanted to look at her without a smile: "Then who do you think is suitable for me?"
Murong Mingshu hesitated a little: "If you don't like him, don't force yourself. No matter how tough your father is, he won't dare to do anything to you."
Murong Shi pondered for a moment, then said, "Mom, I have a sense. As for you, just live your own life, don't worry about the rest, you know?"
"You kid... It's not a good thing for a girl to be too assertive. It's too tiring to live."
Murong Shi said jokingly, "When I reach your level, I will also worship Buddha."
"Hey, I can't tell you."
"Don't talk about it." Murong Shi focused her attention on the TV and frowned, "These actors are so bad at acting, can you watch this TV series?"
Murong Mingshu was afraid that she would change the channel, so she simply hid the remote control and said, "Yan'er recommended it to me. She said that this film was adapted from a novel. I read the story well."
Cousin Murong Yan is a novelist. If it weren't for her, Murong Shi wouldn't be bored to read online novels.
At night, Murong Shi took a bath and lay on the big soft bed, not yet sleepy.
There was a striking green icon on the screen of the phone, which was the Jinjiang APP she downloaded to read the novel. She tapped in with her finger, and without any hesitation, entered the five words "love to eat Mala Tang" in the search bar.
When the search results came out, her eyes narrowed slightly.
She saw two of the book titles, exactly as she had seen on the A4 piece of paper earlier.
Could it be that Xu Chuanchuan is the author himself
Driven by curiosity, Murong Shi opened the novel that she had voted for before and read it.
It was very quiet at night, and Murong Shi was so absorbed that he completely forgot the oath he had made secretly before. She finished reading twenty chapters in less than an hour, and wanted to continue, when a prompt popped up to remind her that the balance was insufficient.
This is really a worrying question.
Murong Shi was familiar with the location and opened the recharge page, took a screenshot and sent the payment code to Linda.
Linda is really a conscientious assistant. She doesn't sleep at night and is responsible for helping people recharge.
After ten seconds, the system prompts that the recharge is successful.
Murong Shi bought the full text, and before she had time to read it, Linda sent her a message: "Charge so much money at once, you won't be able to read it until you see the Year of the Monkey."
Murong Shi: "Is one hundred yuan a lot?"
Linda: "Are you sure it's 100 yuan??? Did you lose an extra zero just now, that's 1,000 yuan!!! [Picture]"
The picture is the Alipay recharge record paid by Linda just now. Murong Shi saw the three zeros before the decimal point, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Well, she did lose an extra zero in hand skating.
The money can't be refunded anyway, just throw a few deep water and thunder, and don't worry about running out of money.
Murong Shi looked all the way, and found that the author's writing style is not bad, easy to understand, as for the content...
In Murong Shi's opinion, the author is like someone who has never been in love. He describes love and love in a naive and romantic way, and some plots are even out of reality, but all the readers below unanimously commented on "sweet sweet".
Murong Shi doesn't like sweets very much. She couldn't get the cuteness of the readers at all, and she thought to herself, "Could it be that my mentality is getting old?"
The article was short, Murong Shi was about to see the end soon, and then she discovered an amazing fact.
The person who wrote this novel may really be Xu Chuanchuan.
In the "author has something to say" at the end of a certain chapter, Murong Shi saw this sentence: "I have had some problems with my waist recently, and there are still a few chapters left to finish this book, but please rest assured, I will fight it out. The old life will also be finished!"
waist...
Xu Chuanchuan's waist doesn't seem to be very good either.
Murong Shi's mood suddenly became a little subtle.