Chapter 848

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When seeing that simple and alienated three words, Song Xi almost didn't vomit a mouthful of old blood.

How can she say that she has been under Huahua for a year. Even if her sense of existence is low, she doesn't need to be as low as this.

Song Xi suddenly understood why she always did not have a recommended position. Her feeling was that the editor didn't know that there was such a person in her group.

Yeah, Emma.

"Huahuada, are you still big in midsummer before?"

Song Xi said that she could not accept this tragic fact.

There was another silence at the other end, and then a string of ellipsis was sent. Speechless as like as two peas,

sung Xi was speechless.

"It's a big flower. You're busy. I won't disturb you."

In the past, she turned off the computer, then washed and went to bed.

At this time, a European villa, a face is very demon charming man, a pair of silver eyes, is quietly staring at the computer screen.

The man with beautiful silver eyes is the one song Xi is looking for.

The window on the screen keeps shaking. It's some boring words from those little writers.

Morson's silver eyes flashed a little impatient, opened the conversation window, picked a few questions that looked like problems and went back to the past.

At this time, a name named "Song Xi" caught his eyes.

Song Xi? He knew that she wrote articles on this website, and it was for her that he became an editor.

Once, when he lived with her, he often saw her writing something by herself.

At that time, I didn't understand, but later I realized that it was writing.

However, he has just become an editor, she took the initiative to talk to him, is to see his nickname, so recognize yourself?

Thinking about it, he quickly returned to this little author named Song Xi.

The other side only sent a "in?" Words.

"Well, pretty girl, yes."

This is how he taught him to chat with those little writers when he left in midsummer.

If other people come to sell Meng, they will go back to Meng.

There is obviously some excitement, after a long time to return: "huahuada, are you midsummer big?"

Seeing this message, his silver eyes flashed a touch of loss. So, didn't she recognize him?

But it doesn't matter. One day, he'll tell her.

However, one thing he wanted to make sure was that she had forgotten him over the years?

"Well, that's it."

He tried to imitate the girl's cute tone, first to win her favor, let her and he get familiar with it, so as to have a good routine.

The other side quickly replied: "huahuada, the baby's recent performance is particularly bad, seek comfort."

He looked, stunned.

Song Xi, it is rare to have such a soft, cute and coquettish time.

He entered the backstage management, according to the pseudonym "Song Xi", found her article.

Her literary achievement is really not good, ranking in front of her is a "meatball" author.

He noticed that this meatball was published at the same time as Song Xi almost every time. The competition between them was very fierce.

Thinking about it, he was selfish.

"Girl, come on, write well. I'll take good care of you." There was also a touch on the back.

The other side sent a moving expression.

He looked at it, grinned, and then went to check the recommended places in the past few days.

See there is a small editor recommended, decisively put Song Xi to the newspaper up.

Originally, meatballs were better than Song Xi's data and ranked ahead of Song Xi. Anyway, this recommendation is also the turn of meatballs.

However, in order to help Song Xi, he brushed the meatballs down.

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