This caused Luo Liyan to look at him with a bit of shock.
He fled back to the study in embarrassment, dawdled for a long time, and then walked out with the computer.
"The new book is on the F drive, you change it yourself!"
"Mr. Qi Bai, are you not afraid that I will change your essay?" Luo Liyan asked weakly.
To be honest, she really didn't have much confidence in herself.
Letting a fluttering street revise a manuscript for a great god, is it assimilating him into a fluttering street? !
"You can try it. If that's the case, think about how to compensate me!" Mo Qibai flipped the pages of the book with his slender fingers, very lazily and casually.
Unconsciously, there was a bit of indulgence in the words.
Luo Liyan looked at the delicate side face wrapped in the soft light, and her heart suddenly beat a little faster.
The man in front of her really explained to her very well what it means to depend on talent when she can rely on her appearance for a living.
In fact, with such a prosperous and beautiful face like him, but in the entertainment industry, he can immediately become a popular little fresh meat by relying on his face.
"Is it that good-looking?" Mo Qibai raised his head, looking at Luo Liyan with some playfulness in his eyes.
"Good... good looking!" Luo Liyan's face suddenly turned red, and her long eyelashes flickered like small brushes.
"No matter how beautiful it is, it's not yours!" Mo Qibai was in a very happy mood, but he still didn't forget to stab the knife.
Sure enough, that shy little face froze immediately, and the corners of her mouth curled downward.
It made him feel more comfortable.
Luo Liyan looked at Mo Qibai's fingers tapping lightly on the edge of the book cover, all revealing his good mood at the moment.
Heh... What a pervert!
He actually likes to bully himself!
He thought he was a sophomore in middle school, and he had to rely on bullying to get others' attention? !
Turning on the computer, Luo Liyan resigned herself to making changes little by little.
The long series of paragraphs dazzled her eyes.
She felt that if she didn't correct the division first, she might not be able to calm down and watch it.
With a faint sigh, she resigned to her fate and divided the paragraphs casually.
What is so bad about what he wrote? !
When Mo Qibai heard that small voice, his heart tightened, and he carefully recalled the plot structure of his new book in his mind.
Before he knew it, he came up with some thoughts, and just as he wanted to get up and take notes, a little furry head leaned against his shoulder.
The thin snoring sound, accompanied by that unique sweet breath, made Mo Qibai's body tense up.
Slightly looking sideways, he saw that Luo Liyan's long eyelashes were like a small fan, covering her fair and delicate face, beautiful and soft.
Is she a pig
I fell asleep when I was full!
Mo Qibai felt a little disgusted and wanted to reach out to push her, but before he could reach her, he withdrew his strength.
Gently holding Luo Liyan's shoulders, she put her on his lap.
His slender index finger moved against the smooth cheek.
Perhaps feeling the harassment, Luo Liyan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and before Mo Qibai wanted to withdraw, he actually put his small face on it.
Rubbing against the temperature of his fingers, he dawdled lightly twice, and muttered softly.
I don't know what to say.
Mo Qibai's hands froze there, his eyes twinkling at the sweet sleeping face of the little guy on his lap, his heart suddenly softened.
Really like a pet cat, not at all defensive.
But her memory is a bit too bad, she even forgot such an important thing as saluting.
Really stupid and stupid.