“……”
Xiao Su wants to say that he is not waiting for revenge, but when he sees the little hair in his hand, he really doesn't know what to say to defend himself.
Finally, Xiao Su said directly: "forget it, it has happened. Now that I have done something wrong, I apologize to you. You can get angry as much as you want. But... " His words, eyes fell on the computer screen, "can you change those words first?"
Jiang Xiaobai:! "
"Mr. Xiao, can you be a man? Do you know our hair is the most precious? Look at my hair It's not much at all. Don't you have a bad conscience if you tear off such a large amount? " Jiang Xiaobai said, pointing to his hair.
Xiao Su didn't pay attention to it before, but now she said so and glanced at it.
Found that her hair is not as little as she said, although not to the point of thick bar, but at least looks normal.
So Xiao Su said straightly: "you have a lot of hair."
Jiang Xiaobai
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I was wrong about that just now, but I didn't mean to. As long as you help me revise those paragraphs this time, I'll make a good apology to you, OK?"
Seeing that he was in a hurry, he didn't feel any guilt for pulling off her hair. Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly: "don't change."
"It's an exception for me to promise you to change it. Now you've offended me and won't change it."
“……”
Xiao Su is going crazy. Although Ye Shao and his grandmother have gone to the old house, Xiao Su doesn't know how long they will stay there. He knows he should be safe before lunch.
But after lunch? Yeshao and her grandmother can't spend a day in Yejia's old house, can they? I always go back for lunch. After lunch, I may have to ask him for information.
The younger sister doesn't revise it for him. Should he take this overbearing and evil romantic novel to yeshao?
He was wrong.
He should not look for a ghostwriter on the Internet, nor should he not check what the other party wrote after finding a ghostwriter because it is urgent.
Now it's like digging a hole for yourself.
"I really didn't mean to. Well, you change it first, and then you can increase the money or whatever."
Jiang Xiaobai wanted to fight to the end, but when he heard that he would increase the money, he narrowed his eyes and said, "who do you think I am? What do you think of me as a person? Am I the kind of person who has an eye for money? "
Xiao Su: "I..."
"At least three times!" Xiao Sujiang's words were not even in his throat.
“……”
Xiao Su was silent for a moment. He dropped his eyes.
OK, sure enough, money can make the devil push the mill.
It's the same with people.
"Add! You change it now. "
"Haole ~"
JIANG Xiaobai immediately forgot about her hair, sat down in front of her notebook, and became very active. Originally, Xiao Su had paid a lot of money, but now with three times more, she could have a rest for a period of time.
She can't stand writing every day.
Jiang Xiaobai's speed is very fast, and it's very fast to delete this thing. Anyway, Xiao Su just can't see those words, so she can just delete those words that he can't see.
Xiao Su stares at the side and occasionally says, "this paragraph can't be needed. I don't think it's helpful to him."
"And here, here None of them
Jiang Xiaobai took a look at him while deleting it. He couldn't help but ask, "in other words, is that yeshao in your mouth amnesia?"
Listen to words, Xiao Su startled, immediately dangerous ground stares at her.
"How do you know?"
As an author, he didn't tell her about yeshao's current situation. He just said that he wanted to write some events. Then he didn't say yeshao's name. He just used yeshao to call yemoxuan.
Now Jiang Xiaobai actually asks
Jiang Xiaobai almost instantly felt the dangerous breath from him, accompanied by a huge pressure towards himself, so surprised that her hand holding the mouse trembled.
She said with a speechless face, "please, if I don't lose my memory, why do you want me to write these? I can think of it with my toes. "
Xiao Su: "I'm not sure."
Is that right? What do you think with your toes?
"I have a very good imagination. Let me tell you something bigger. Your family has a little night. Now they not only lose their memory, but also try hard to recover it. Maybe they have made a lot of efforts and suffered a lot in order to recover it. And your little grandmother must be the one who loves the most. But you don't have much night, and you can't bear to let her feel distressed, so you bear a lot silently, right? "Xiao Su looked at her in shock, but she said the same thing.
It seems that this is what happened. She said she guessed, but why can she guess so accurately?
As if seeing the question in his heart, Jiang Xiaobai said: "I know the one behind after seeing the plot in front, big brother. Your family's night life is very dramatic. It's really colorful. Can we have a discussion? Give me the story idea, and I won't charge you today. How about that? "
"Creative on purpose?"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded: "yes, my idea, you know I'm the author, I think it's very good."
Thinking of her identity, Xiao Su immediately shook his head and refused: "no way."
"Why not? I won't even charge you. "
Xiao Su said coldly, "believe me, if you send these out, the people you offend should be terrible. Don't let these ideas see the sky, and you don't want to see the sky."
He said a set of, very frightening appearance, successfully scared off Jiang Xiaobai.
“QAQ! I see! "
Forget it, although her creativity is very good, she is a little writer after all. If she really offends others, she will surely have a good life in the future.
soon changed, and Xiao Su didn't turn around three times more money into the Alipay account, then went away with the information.
After Xiaojiang went back to bed and washed his face, he went back to bed.
*
since Xiaoyan lived at home, she went to bed early and got up early. She cooked meals with her mother every day, and then went to the hospital to visit her father.
48 hours of observation time has passed, but Xiaoyan's father is still not awake.
However, the doctor said that he had passed the critical period and let Xiaoyan and her mother relax.
After hearing this, Luo Huimei finally breathed a sigh of relief, "that's good, Xiao Yan. When your father wakes up, you must go to apologize and don't make him sad."
Xiao Yan nodded in her eyes.
"Mom, I know."
Before her temper so stubborn, stubborn for so many years, if not for her father suddenly had a car accident, she did not know what it was like to lose.