An Ji did not ask this word out, took the bag in Chu Zheng's hand.

It's a little heavy. An Ji opened it and found it was porridge packed in a box.

This box A little familiar.

Ann was quiet for a while and remembered that there were times when the breakfast box was similar to this one.

Because she was worried that there was something else in it, Anji had never eaten it.

"Those breakfasts Did you send it? "

"Well." Chu Zheng didn't deny it.

Get up in the morning and buy you breakfast. I've been working hard.

An Ji: "is it..."

An silent, holding the plastic bag's hand, slightly tightened a little: "why do you want to send me breakfast?"

They've only met once before.

And his attitude is not very good

"I want to give it to you for no reason." You think I will! If you are not my good card, who cares you!

"Eat quickly. It will be cold in a while." Chu Zheng said, "I'm going back."

An Ji pulls her: "can you stay with me for a while?"

Chu Zheng: "it's

I'm sleepy.

Sorry for the poor at work!

Two people went to the Community Pavilion and sat down. An Ji took out the things inside: "do you eat?"

Chu Zheng shakes her head.

Originally, there was only one portion. An Ji had to eat it by herself.

He had bought one of those breakfasts before, and the taste was really delicious. After all, there were hundreds of them.

And this one, not to mention, the porridge is full-bodied and sweet.

"Do you have a headache?"

"Well?" An Ji swallows: "how do you know?"

"I saw it when the boss was talking to you." The beginning Zheng peeps to say the reason straight gas: "still ache now?"

You see him chatting with faith, so you come to him?

An Ji was frightened by this idea and quickly shook his head: "no pain, it's all right."

"How can you have a headache?" If I don't sleep every day, don't I have to send warmth to my door every day?

"I used to stay up late..." An quiet subconsciously answered: "no big problem."

He will have more inspiration in the evening, so when writing books, he basically works at night.

In the long run, gradually began to headache.

An Ji thought Chu Zheng didn't know what he did, so he didn't elaborate.

An Ji finished eating and put away the things.

"I'm sorry to let you accompany me so late and delay your rest. I'll treat you to dinner some other day."

"No..." Chu Zheng braked in time: "well."

An Ji gently smile: "I send you back?"

"No, you go to bed early."

Chu Zheng refused an Ji to send her, across the distance of a wall, there is nothing to send.

"Wait a minute."

An Ji calls Chu Zheng and turns it in his coat pocket.

He stepped over and handed her a lollipop.

"You coax the child?"

Who wants sugar!

An Ji but can't help but say to her: "very sweet."

Chu Zheng: "it's

Chu Zheng with sugar out of the community, until entering the apartment door, she just looked down at the sugar in her hand.

Chu Zheng looks around like a thief. When he sees no one, he takes off the wrapping paper and puts it into his mouth.

Nothing special.

Chu Zheng returns to her apartment with a lollipop and takes a bath. It's half an hour before she gets ready.

Finally, I can sleep!

Chu Zheng lies on the bed and looks at her cell phone before going to bed.

Silence: good night. ]

the message was sent ten minutes ago. Chu Zheng thought about it and didn't return it.

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An Ji said that she would invite Chu Zheng to dinner. In the evening of the third day, she sent a message to her.

Silence: do you have time on the evening of the 12th? ]

[three also: Yes. ]

there has to be no!

Can I treat you to dinner that evening? ]

[San ye: well. ]

Chu Zheng put the mobile phone away and looked at the person opposite: "what do you think of the conditions just mentioned?"

There was a woman with a very business elite sitting opposite: "Miss Chi, you may not know much about this industry..."

"Money knows." Chu Zheng said, "I just need to know the result. Can you do it?"

“……”

In the face of a huge salary, women will be rewarded for success A hundred hearts.

Those who have money don't like riding on horses.

But

"Miss Chi, I still have to talk to you." The woman hesitated and finally decided to say it.

"An Ji is really very good, but his previous two books are not good enough. And I've seen it. I can see that he has reached the bottleneck. If he can't break through and write better works, he can only stop here. ""And in recent circles An Ji may have offended people. If Xiangyue doesn't let up, where do we dare to move? "

Even in the bottleneck period, the great God is still the great God.

The lean camel is bigger than the horse. Those loyal fans before Anji will definitely buy it.

The key is Xiangyue

"Who has he offended?"

"I don't know." The woman shook her head, she stopped, clearly there was no one around, or whispered: "however, I have heard some gossip."

Chu Zheng body slightly back, slightly raised chin: "say to listen."

Woman:.... "

"It's said that some people like Anji, but Anji doesn't want to, so..."

The other party is a bit big, an Ji is a writer of books. Even if he is a little famous now, he has power and power. Don't he want to make you do it?

"I don't know whether it's true or not, it's said in the circle."

Some things don't come out of thin air.

"Xiangyue, I'll take care of it." Chu Zheng pushed the card on the table: "implement it as soon as possible, double the money."

Woman:.... "

Shit!

When is the money so easy to make.

The woman immediately reached out and pressed the card and moved to her side with a smile on her face: "since Miss Chi said so, I'm relieved. As long as Xiangyue is OK, I'll make sure it's arranged properly."

At the beginning of Zheng's negotiation, the woman immediately contacted an Ji.

An Ji is obviously surprised: "you want to cooperate with me?"

"Yes, I hope Mr. an doesn't dislike our temple."

"But I..."

"Mr. an, when do you think we have time? How about making an appointment to have a chat?" The woman gave a time: "12, Mr. an time?"

"Sorry I'm busy on the 12th. "

"That's OK. The 13th will do."

Wait for an Ji to hang up the phone, just a little bit back to God.

He was about to be on the 12th night, talking about things must be the day, an Ji can not understand how he refused.

On the 12th, after changing several sets of clothes, an Ji sat on the sofa a little tired, and took the mobile phone to send the message to Fei Xiu.

Silence: Uncle Fei. ]

[jiujiujiuling: it's no good to call me uncle. ]

An Ji didn't look at his reply and sent the photos just taken.

[jiujiuling: what are you doing? You're going to be a model? You're not in a good shape. You can't see your abs. ]

An Ji:

He looked down at his abdomen, reached out and touched it, and finally blocked it with a pillow.

Silence: which suit is better for eating with others? ]

[jiujiujiuling: I look good in everything. ]

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