"What do you think?" Mo Qibai looked at Luo Liyan as if he was looking at a fool.
Seeing him like this, Luo Liyan didn't even get angry, but a sweet feeling arose in her heart.
Although I don't understand why he has to find a reason to keep himself by his side, but this feeling of being treated specially is actually pretty good.
Mo Qibai was silent for a while watching the little rookie rushing to the snack rack to search, then took out the phone from his pocket.
It wasn't until the text message was sent that he realized what stupid thing he had done.
Some impetuously pinching the phone, he resisted the urge to repent.
Since it is her own toy, her gaze should follow her obediently.
If he looked at those insignificant people again, he wouldn't mind taking those attractive eyes down and making them into specimens.
It's not honest anyway, and it's useless to stay on her body.
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After casually eating some lunch outside, Luo Liyan went back and lay down on the sofa to revise the manuscript seriously.
In fact, it is not so much a revision, but a new and rigorous division of paragraphs.
She is very clear about her own level.
And after dividing it into paragraphs, after reading it again, I feel more and more that the writing is superb.
One link after another, it seems that everyone is suspected, and everyone seems to have the ability to commit crimes.
When Mo Qibai came out of the study, what he saw was her slightly parted red lips, looking at the computer obsessively.
She couldn't help frowning, feeling like she was looking at something messy again.
"What are you doing?" His voice rang out coldly, making Luo Liyan tremble in fright.
Lifting her head, she gasped in shock.
"I'm reading your new novel!"
"It's really embarrassing your IQ!" Mo Qibai sat next to Luo Liyan with a livid face.
He forcibly squeezed her who was lying flat until she curled up.
"Teacher Qi Bai!" Luo Liyan suddenly seemed to think of something, and smiled sweetly.
Mo Qi ignored her in vain, quietly flipping through the book in his hand.
"Pray for the Great God?!"
"Pray for SAMA!"
The softer and sweeter voice made Mo Qibai's heart unable to calm down at all, and his body felt strange and inexplicable commotion.
"Soul?! Can't you just say something?"
After closing the book heavily, his face darkened again.
Luo Liyan was no longer afraid of him at all, she twisted her waist like a water snake, and sat up.
Supporting the back of the sofa with one hand, her watery almond eyes shone with moving light.
"Qibai SAMA, can you give me a spoiler in advance, who is the murderer of this serial murder?"
"Want to know?" Mo Qibai's tone was playful.
Luo Liyan hurriedly sat up straight, and nodded vigorously.
She had turned to the end in advance just now, but she didn't see anyone explaining who the murderer was.
It was like a kitten's paw, scratching her heart non-stop.
"I don't know either!" Mo Qibai spread his hands, "Didn't you see everything I wrote?"
"Impossible! You must have an outline! SAMA, if you can, tell me!" Luo Liyan clasped his hands together and placed them under his chin, begging pitifully.
"Why should I spoil you? Mystery novels, the final answer is the most attractive part! Why should I trust you and tell you the most important content of my book!"
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[Guess what Qibai SAMA is going to do?]