With the 6,000 words I wrote before, Jiang Miao completed the 12,000 words of typing in just a few hours tonight!

Su Huaizhou was shocked. She didn't expect that her junior had such great potential, but when she thought about it, she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

OK, isn’t this very ten thousand yuan a day?

As a result, when I write 4,000 words every day, I scream and can't do it anymore. It turns out that they are all pretending?

But I don’t know if it’s really reached its limit. After Jiang Miao finished writing these 6,000 words, he finally let go of the keyboard, rubbed his wrists and leaned on the back of the chair, breathing a sigh of relief.

Then he stood up and walked outside.

"What are you doing?" Su Huaixiang was puzzled.

"Go to the toilet." Jiang Miao left in a hurry, solved his physiological problems in the shortest time, then washed his face with cold water to boost his spirits, and then returned to the guest bedroom.

After looking at the time, there was more than an hour before the early morning, and only 3,000 words left, come on!

Jiang Miao took a deep breath and forced his brain to enter the state of concentration of typing again.

The content of "My Girlfriend is a Million-Following Up Master" has advanced to the climax at the end of the first volume.

The relationship between the male and female protagonists has been adjusted to the most comfortable stage for couples and will be sublimated during this Xiamen trip.

Starting from Chapter 240, I have been writing to more than 260 chapters so far, and the timeline has advanced to the evening of October 4, when the male protagonist soaked his feet for the female protagonist.

Originally, Jiang Miao was actually very tired and felt his mind was empty.

But when writing about this juncture and suddenly writing about the foot bathing session, Jiang Miao suddenly became energetic again, and the white and tender little feet of his previous senior sister appeared in his mind.

So, under Su Huaizhou's terrified eyes, Jiang Miao's typing speed inexplicably returned to his original appearance. After a few minutes, he could typify hundreds of words.

She was stunned.

If Jiang Miao continued to do this, wouldn’t he be able to finish writing these 9,000 words?!

Su Huaizhu was so nervous that she grabbed her fingers. When she thought of herself changing into the swimsuit that was so exposed that it was shameful, she wanted to take a time machine to go back to eight o'clock and slap herself a few times.

no!

I have to think of a solution.

Su Huaizhu tried hard to turn his brains, but couldn't think of any good way.

Finally, he could only grit his teeth and stood up next to Jiang Miao. His two little hands pinched the yukata and slowly pulled it away to both sides.

This action attracted Jiang Miao's gaze at once, making him subconsciously look at his senior sister.

This trick is indeed useful!

Su Huaizhou said in his heart that he no longer hesitated and lifted his yukata.

The white bathrobe fell on the ground and surrounded Su Huaizhu's feet.

Jiang Miao's eyes fell on the senior sister and he was stunned for a moment.

The senior sister has also worn astringent clothes before, including jk uniforms and sexy Hanfu.

But the two sets of the previous ones are not enough to watch until now.

Two fatal thin belts hung around Su Huaizhou's neck, forming a cross on her chest, forming a thrilling chromatic difference contrast with her fair skin.

The crossed thin belt bears the weight that its body should not have been borne, and holds up two pieces of light blue fabric, with a full curve clearly distinguishing between blue and white.

And below, there is a smooth road, and the slender waist that is held in a clear contrast with the roundness above, making it look even more graceful and charming.

However, this smooth white and tender skin suddenly draws a stunning curve under the dark blue skirt, outlining an attractive curve.

Perhaps because he suddenly took off his yukata, Su Huaizhu felt a little chill and subconsciously tightened his legs.

The white and slender thighs were gathered together, and the buckled feet looked nervous and cute, and even the calves were tight, making people want to pinch the calves that seemed to be able to pinch them.

Jiang Miao stood there stunned, subconsciously touching his nose, worried that he would have nosebleed due to excessive nutritional intake.

"What, how about it?" Su Huaizhou's little hands were blocking her chest and pulling the hem of her skirt, trying hard to cover up her beautiful figure.

Although she was shy and her cheeks and earlobes were dyed red, when she saw that Jiang Miao really stopped typing, Su Huaizhu looked happy.

There is a secret joy of succeeding in the plot.

But what she didn't expect was that after a while of careful appreciation, Jiang Miao turned around and stared at the screen with great concentration. The speed of typing became faster!

What the hell?!

"Don't it look good? Why don't you watch it?" Su Huaizhou was a little anxious and asked with his hand holding Jiang Miao's arm.

"Yeah, it looks good!"

The first set looks so good, what about the last three sets?

Jiang Miao thought to himself, and his heart became more and more intense, typing on the keyboard, just wanting to complete the task as soon as possible.

Su Huaizhu had no idea how he could react to Jiang Miao's brain circuit. He thought it was not stimulating enough, so he quickly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Miao's arm.

"If you look good, just look more. Don't you want to use materials?"

"...Senior sister, don't interfere with me, I'll see it when I finish coding."

When the senior sister in a swimsuit was hugged by the senior sister's arms, Jiang Miao only regretted that he actually wore a sweater and could not experience the senior sister's delicate arms and broad mind.

But even so, no matter how calm he is, no matter how calm he is, he will never be able to react without any reaction.

But for the ultimate goal tonight, Jiang Miao could only grit his teeth and resist the senior sister's instigation, work hard to write, and fight against his own desires.

So, in Su Huaizhou's desperate eyes, the word count of the typing software continued to rise.

7000 words!

8000 words!

8900 words!

The last five minutes left!

Win sure!

Jiang Miao trembled his hands and finished the last hundred words very quickly.

When the word count jumped to 9,000 words, he was afraid that his senior sister would not admit it, so he quickly took out his cell phone and took a photo of the record first.

Su Huaizhou next to him was completely stunned, and the fourth swimsuit kept circling in his mind.

I am so stupid, really... Su Huaizhu's mouth is bitter.

She only knew that Mitao Jiang was a big shot, but she didn't know the essence of his sexual criticism.

Just a few swimsuits, is that?
Chapter completed!