What should I do if I really want to kick this guy out?
I turned my head away and decided to ignore him.
As for a hundred chapters or something, hehe...
There won't even be ten chapters!
Fan Xuhui pouted, pulled over a chair, and sat down next to him.
Get ready to read the manuscript as soon as possible!
If one method doesn't work, there's always a second one.
If the second option doesn't work, he has a third option.
Actually, he's quite looking forward to the third option, hehe...
She excitedly rubbed her little hands together.
Luo Ling ignored him, gathered her emotions, and began to type.
Normally, it's just that touching the keyboard is quite smooth.
But now, as they fight back and forth, something just doesn't feel right.
After struggling for half an hour, I only managed to write a little over two hundred words.
Luo Miao's dark eyes fell on the person next to him who was leaning against the back of the chair, staring intently at him.
Reach out and cover the other person's eyes.Hmm, that feels right.
Great, problem found.
No wonder I feel like I can't concentrate.
Being watched so closely makes it difficult to get involved.
He lowered his hand, smiled gently, and said, "Stand up for a moment."
Fan Xuhui, not understanding why, obediently stood up.
"Turn around."
The voice was clear and gentle, and Fan Xuhui couldn't refuse, so he turned around as instructed.
Luo Miao also stood up, her tone becoming even gentler.
"Keep moving forward."
Fan Xuhui lifted his foot and took a step, walking away.
Luo Miao followed behind.
Stop when you reach the door.
Watching the person in front of me take one step, then the other.
The smile on his face deepened.
With a very quick and swift movement, he pulled the door open to the side.
With a bang, it shut.
A crisp click—it's locked.
Looking around the room where he was all alone, he felt satisfied.
Now the world is peaceful, and I can finally start writing.
Fan Xuhui, who was locked out, was still somewhat bewildered.
He's so well-behaved and obedient, he never cries or makes a fuss, how could he be so heartless!
He wants to confront him and have a serious talk with him.
'Knock knock knock'
"Zero Degree, open the door! Don't think I don't know you're here just because you're hiding inside. Open the door now!"
'Knock knock knock'
"Zero degrees, zero degrees."
Luo Miao took out her earphones from the drawer, plugged them into the computer, and turned on a song.
It was inserted into the ear.
The noise from the door and outside was instantly shut out.
Perfect!
With a smile on her lips, she continued typing.
Fan Xuhui knocked for a long time, but no one answered.
He couldn't open the door either, which was infuriating.
I went downstairs angrily and sat on the sofa, sulking.
The DJ music with a very strong melody suddenly started, sounding particularly abrupt in the quiet living room.
The warm and sunny style that catches the eye makes Fan Xuhui inexplicably a little disgusted.
The presence of this music here feels like a disservice to the place's overall style.
I don't know where it came from.
I leaned over, ready to search.
After going around in circles, I stopped.
It looks like it came from him.
How could he have...?!
No, he actually does!
He quickly pulled his phone out of his bag.
The ringtone went straight into my ears.
Fan Xuhui: "..."
Why do I suddenly feel that what Zero Degrees said is quite right?
Burying the loving family...
I answered my phone, which kept ringing like a death knell, with a sense of frustration.
"Hey, Panzi, what's up?"
Pan An, who had been standing outside in the wind for at least three hours, looked particularly surprised.
He immediately cried out, "Young Master Hui, you finally answered my call! I'm starving, please give me some food!"
Pan An felt he was really miserable.
It's unbelievable that a rich young master like him would ever go hungry.
He was starting to question the meaning of life.
Fan Xuhui, unusually showing some humanity, considered whether it was his fault.