Mo Qibai raised his eyebrows and looked at her seriously.
Luo Liyan somehow felt a little guilty, blinked her eyes, and turned her eyes to the side.
"But my background is so bad, maybe you will lose money on this investment, Mr. Qi Bai."
"No!" Mo Qibai narrowed his deep eyes slightly, "I can always earn what I want."
Since she wanted to pretend to be ignorant, she should let her hide for a while longer.
In any case, she was the only person I had ever admired.
Either today or tomorrow, not this month, or next month.
One day she will be completely her own.
*****
Because of Mo Qibai's urging, Luo Liyan wrote the article very quickly this time, and directly uploaded 1W words to Yingdian in the afternoon.
And after a month of recuperation, Mo Qibai's hands were completely healed, and the two of them who had taken a walk at night went back to the study directly.
Mo Qibai installed a screen-locking coding software for Luo Liyan's computer, and locked the two of them into the same spelling room.
Luo Liyan was still crackling at first, but after a while, she regained consciousness, propped her head up and looked at Mo Qibai's slightly wrinkled, sometimes serious appearance.
The slender fingers, with well-defined and strong joints, are flying across the keyboard quickly.
Like a jumping elf.
What a glorious beauty!
Luo Liyan watched obsessively, feeling like she was in an idol drama.
Little Claw sneaked to the side of the phone, pointed the camera at the man who was working hard, and she directly pressed the shutter.
The crisp shooting sound instantly exposed her nympho behavior.
Luo Li's face was flushed with embarrassment, and she wanted to dig a crack in the ground to bury herself directly.
But Mo Qibai just smiled lightly, put down the work in his hands and stood up, walking gracefully and slowly in front of Luo Liyan.
She raised her chin with her hand, "Little rookie, don't work hard, come here to secretly take pictures of me, want to open the skylight for tomorrow's update?"
Luo Liyan swallowed, and tried to shrink her neck back, "My inspiration is exhausted, and my girlish heart is gone. I don't want to find a girly heart! Since you are so handsome, donate it to let me flirt For a while, it doesn't matter!"
"Huh...YY?" Mo Qibai chuckled jokingly, "You want to be fair and aboveboard. I'm obsessed with me, and I'm not allowed to resist?"
"I'm just admiring your flourishing beauty." Luo Liyan defended herself weakly.
"Are you trying to say, you didn't imagine me as the heroine in your novel? Or did you not imagine yourself as the heroine in the novel?" Mo Qibai's voice was low and hoarse, revealing a bit of laziness lazy.
Such as aged wine, revealing an intoxicating aroma.
Luo Liyan felt that her ears were about to become pregnant, and her face was ashamed like a peach in autumn.
I don't know how to answer Mo Qibai's question.
And the other party didn't seem to want her answer, but slowly bowed his head, and pressed his cold thin lips to Luo Liyan's bright red lips little by little.
In an instant, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the room is fragrant.
*****
Ever since the two of them kissed inexplicably that night, Luo Liyan pushed him away and fled in despair.
The two fell into an inexplicable cold war again.
But this time the Cold War was one-sided.
Only Luo Liyan was unwilling to interact with Mo Qibai.