He even wanted to wonder if this little rookie had almost forgotten that she came to be his assistant.
"Brother Li Bai is awesome!"
After successfully winning a small star, Luo Liyan said happily.
But because she was wearing earphones, Mo Qibai couldn't hear other people's voices.
But from the smile on her face, one could tell that someone must have replied to her in the game.
Ah…
Mo Qibai raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and went back to the study without saying anything.
After a few minutes, when he came out again, he already had a thick stack of printing paper in his hand and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Luo Liyan pulled off the headphone cable, and looked at Mo Qibai with a blank face.
"Newly written!"
Luo Liyan's eyes lit up instantly, and she hurriedly reached out to grab it.
Mo Qibai stretched out his hand and pressed it.
"Want to see?" He raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes full of interest.
Luo Liyan nodded hurriedly, looking at Mo Qibai expectantly with eyes like small animals.
The hand twitched, but still did not twitch.
Then I saw the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "Yes! But you can only choose one of the game and the manuscript!"
"Playing games won't delay work!" Luo Liyan loosened her grip on the manuscript a little.
Mo Qibai's smile disappeared, and he took the manuscript away.
"Then don't look at it!"
"No! I'm not going to play anymore! I'm not going to play anymore!" Luo Liyan rushed forward and hugged Luo Mo Qibai's waist.
The soft touch on his body made his body feel numb.
Turning around, watching her turn off the phone, Mo Qibai handed the manuscript to her.
Luo Liyan looked at it very seriously, her brows tightly squeezed together following the plot.
Mo Qibai felt that he was simply a demon, obviously he used the manuscript to seduce her, but now he was tired of her being so obsessed with the novel he wrote.
"By the way, what novel are you writing? Do you want me to give you a push?" He coughed lightly, and also tried to divert Luo Liyan's attention.
"No need!" Hearing his words, Luo Liyan straightened her back in shock, and looked at him very solemnly.
"Mr. Qi Bai, my essay is really not suitable to appear behind your novel, it is too low for your level!"
"So poorly written?" Mo Qibai suddenly became more interested.
Luo Liyan looked at him like this, with a face full of lovelessness.
Hehehe... He's the only man who can't talk!
What's the use of being handsome? !
What's the use of having a higher income? !
He chatted to death all day, okay? !
Taking a deep breath, Luo Liyan didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and buried her head back in the novel.
"What's the name of the book you wrote, let me read it for you?" Mo Qibai covered the A4 paper with his big palm with clear lines.
Luo Liyan was so entangled by him that she lost the mood to continue watching, she turned around and looked at him seriously.
"I don't need to bother Teacher Qibai for my original book! Anyway, there are only a few hundred collections, and the real living readers are less than ten fingers, so I have already abandoned the pit! The new article is still in preparation, and I have no inspiration for the time being. !"
"Abandon the pit? Stop writing in the middle of writing? What about your professional ethics?" Mo Qibai's face sank, and he said very disapprovingly.
"Professional ethics?" Luo Liyan pursed her lips and chuckled when she heard such old stereotyped words.