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Chapter 393

After a while, I guess An Siyao had completely calmed down, Xia Yu asked, "You see what Zhu Mei is doing..."

"Do you want to live in my house?" An Siyao asked.

Just like Xia Yu thought, An Siyao didn't care that he took Zhu Mei back.

"It's up to you, you can put it anywhere." Xia Yu thought for a moment, "They must have their own ideas, so let's see it later."

"Yeah." An Siyao nodded and grabbed Xia Yu's hand that was hanging on his waist.

Everything has been resolved, and Xia Yu began to think about the current situation.

This is a rare opportunity for An Siyao to be alone in the room with him.

However, Zhu Mei was still waiting downstairs, so it was difficult to delay for too long.

Thinking of Zhu Mei, Xia Yu thought of Hu Lianglu who had just been kicked by him.

Hu Lianglu might hold a grudge and couldn't let Zhu Mei live with her.

He said to An Siyao: "Let Zhu Mei live with you."

"Yes." An Siyao agreed easily.

After biting the girl's lips for a while, Xia Yu put her down, opened the door and walked out together.

In the living room, only Kong Hanyue and Youxue were still sitting on the sofa, while Hu Lianglu and Liu Manman were gone.

Kong Hanyue pulled Xia Yu aside and asked in a low voice: "Are you sleeping?"

"It's persuasion!" Xia Yu corrected.

"It's almost the same." Kong Hanyue didn't want to say this, but: "Since it's okay to be a strange woman, why don't you take Xinxin away?"

Xia Yu frowned, stretched out his hand, and pulled Kong Hanyue's cheek.

"I was wrong." Kong Hanyue immediately admitted defeat.

Letting go of Kong Hanyue, Xia Yu looked at An Siyao on the side. An Siyao was pulled aside by Youxue and was also asking questions.

The mother and son are really good at cooperating.

"Have Hu Lianglu and Liu Manman returned to their room?" Xia Yu asked again.

"I'm back to the room. You offended the two of them, you're done." Kong Hanyue covered her torn cheeks and intimidated Xia Yu.

"That's right, Hu Lianglu, what's wrong with Liu Manman?" Xia Yu asked in confusion.

Kong Hanyue first set a distance between Xia Yu, and then gloated and said to Xia Yu: "You are so cruel to her."

“…”

Xia Yu thought about it. After he picked up An Siyao, he said to Liu Manman, "Get out of the way." His tone was not good at that time, and Kong Hanyue was right that she was so fierce.

Xia Yu had a headache, but the problem was not big. He was just Liu Manman.

When she arrived downstairs, Xia Yu called Zhu Mei, who was dozing off by the window, and asked her to be with An Siyao.

After thinking about it, he asked An Siyao to comfort Hu Lianglu a little and give her some favorability.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening. Xia Yu took a shower and went to bed to play computer games using his laptop.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, he used today's game opportunity and came to Wen Ziying's place.

I was originally going to come two nights ago, but I accidentally went to the Golden Eagle.

After a burst of darkness, Xia Yu saw the familiar desk.

Wen Ziying sat at the desk, scribbling on the manuscript paper.

Picking up the manuscript paper, Xia Yu looked at the tornado composed of countless circles on it and asked Wen Ziying: "What unhappy thing have you encountered?"

"The sales of books are a bit poor," Wen Ziying replied.

"Which level is a bit bad?" Xia Yu asked in detail.

A little bad is an extremely subjective evaluation. Some people earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month and say it is a bit bad.

"If this trend continues, the sales volume is probably less than half of my first book." Wen Ziying sighed.

"After all, from love to murder, the steps are a bit big." Xia Yu remembered another thing and asked, "Has that pen pal written to you again? There is no problem with the plot of this book, she can't make a mistake, right?"

"No." Wen Ziying's voice was relaxed, "I pulled her on the blacklist."

“???”

Xia Yu was confused. The pen pal sent Wen Ziying a true letter, not an email, so how could he block it?

"I smashed my email address and posted a note that I had moved." Wen Ziying said.

Xia Yu could feel that when Wen Ziying said this, she was filled with a great revenge.

"I really know how to play." Xia Yu sighed and pulled the topic back to the novel, "What should I do if I plan to do the next book?"

"The editor means, don't be so anxious to publish a book." Wen Ziying's words were a little deeper.

However, the emotions Xia Yu felt were joyful.

It seems that just like Wen Ziying said before, she was under a lot of pressure. She was obviously going to delay publishing a book, but she felt happy.

In order to comfort the girl, Xia Yu said to Wen Ziying in a relaxed tone: "Do you want to experience new abilities? This time, the welfare relaxation can give you a feeling of my flying knife skills. Maybe you can also write a clown male protagonist in the next book, playing with a flying knife to save the heroine or something."

"No need." Wen Ziying said.

Xia Yu didn't expect her to refuse.

"It's not necessary to write a book, come and have fun!" Wen Ziying said.

Take out the kitchen knife from the kitchen and then take out the apples and bananas from the refrigerator. Xia Yu performed the flying knife technique of shooting lv4 to the girl.

Xia Yu did not put the apples and bananas on the chopping board and then threw them into the knife. This is not a skill.

He hung the chopping board on the wall, pulled out five meters, threw the apple in his hand, and quickly threw out the kitchen knife, which accurately inserted the apple on the chopping board.

"So amazing!" Wen Ziying cheered in Xia Yu's mind.

After throwing a few apples, Xia Yu threw out two bananas at a time and strung them together with one knife.

"666" Wen Ziying couldn't find a suitable adjective, and used a code to express her emotions.

Three more bananas were thrown out and passed through them with one knife. Xia Yu said to Wen Ziying regretfully: "This knife is too short. It's not that I can only wear so much, but that this knife can only wear so much."

"Come again." Wen Ziying was not happy yet.

Although she was not controlling her body, she could clearly feel the movements of her body. This feeling of concentration and muscle force was fascinating.

I played with Wen Ziying all night, and at 7 o'clock the next morning, Xia Yu returned to his body.

After yawning, she sat up from the bed, Xia Yu picked up the cell phone beside the bed and looked at him. No one looked for him last night.

After lying on the bed for a while, flipping through his cell phone, Xia Yu, who felt bored, got up to wash up.

When he came to the restaurant downstairs, Liu Manman and Youxue were having breakfast.

Seeing Xia Yu, Liu Manman stood up angrily, threw down the half-bitten sandwich, and walked upstairs.

When passing by Xia Yu, he was afraid that Xia Yu wouldn't know that she was angry, so he snorted.

Xia Yu sat at the dining table calmly.

"Brother, go and coax her quickly." Youxue said to Xia Yu.

"Don't coax." Xia Yu refused.

She did her job properly and did not maliciously rape her last night. Moreover, she was the first to make trouble. She was not An Siyao, why did she coax her?
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