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Chapter 188 Xia Rujin Feels Painful For Him

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    Xia Rujin buried her head and ate elegantly and quickly, while Huo Yanshen sat beside her, helping her pick up vegetables from time to time.

    Huo Chenxin sat across from him, hesitating to speak but then hesitating.

    "Sister-in-law, what have you been up to lately?"

    "I'm not busy, I'm all free."

    It's a bit boring to say, originally planned to celebrate with Wen Ran, and then send her into the group.  But he was stumbled by the things here, and missed the agreement with her.

    Now that Wen Ran has entered the small black room, she can't contact her with her mobile phone, so she can only pass the time by playing games.

    Another thing is to raise Gu, and listen to the group of younger brothers talking about various gossips in the school.

    Fu Shiyan contacted her several times, but she refused.

    Still not ready to face him

    "Then have you paid attention to the live broadcast recently? There is a female game anchor, I heard that she is super cool, and her beautiful operation has shown off the circle!"

    These words aroused her interest, Xia Rujin raised her head, "Who is it?"

    "My name is Qianxia Weimian. I heard that she is a newcomer. I have watched her game live broadcast. She is indeed very powerful. She belongs to the type of person who doesn't talk too much"

    Huo Chenxin observed Xia Rujin's expression while introducing.

    Xia Rujin bit her chopsticks and was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes were a little dazed, but then the smile on her lips widened.

    "Really? Do you think it's amazing?"

    "Yes! I noticed her recently, I watch every live broadcast of her! I also rewarded dozens of rockets, and directly became the manager of her live broadcast room!"

    Xia Rujin's smile gradually disappeared.

    Looking at his shocked eyes, his voice was distressed, "Dozens of rockets! Do you know how expensive rockets are!"

    Huo Yanshen picked up a piece of ribs for her, and interrupted abruptly, "How expensive?"

    "One rocket is worth a hundred thousand, and dozens of rockets are worth millions! What a loser!"

    ""

    Huo Chenxin looked bewildered.

    This is for her, shouldn't she be happy?

    Could it be that he guessed wrong, that number wasn't her?

    "It's not too expensive. I'll give you a reward of 100 frames for the next live broadcast. Can I be the manager of the live broadcast room?" Huo Yanshen's voice was flat, as if he was discussing something worth tens of dollars.

    Xia Rujin's hands holding the ribs trembled slightly, "Why don't you just give it to me? Why do you want to reward?"

    "You don't like it? Doesn't it look cooler?" Huo Yan was puzzled.

    Xia Rujin was serious, "All the cool things that cost money to be cool are not really cool. Just give it to me, I don't care about these fake things."

    Facing those serious and clear eyes, Huo Yanshen didn't refute her again.

    Just slightly hooked the corner of her lower lip, "Okay."

    "Pa-ta¡ª¡ª"

    Huo Chenxin dropped his chopsticks to the ground.

    With his mouth slightly open, he looked at the two in front of him in astonishment, momentarily at a loss for words.

    very scary.

    This big brother must have been hacked.

    This sister-in-law is not human either.

    "What's the matter?" Huo Yanshen glanced at him lightly, glanced at the messy chopsticks on the table, and frowned slightly.

    The Huo family's table manners taught this kind of creature?

    Huo Chenxin caught that unkind gaze, and hurriedly put away his chopsticks.

    Sitting upright and looking at Xia Rujin again, "Sister-in-law, is Qian Xia Weimian really you? When did you start playing games? I remember you didn't play games before?"

    "Just when I skipped class with Qiao Ye."

    "Did you use this time to develop a god-like hand speed?"

    "No, we also practiced how to overcome the firewall of other companies in the shortest possible time."

    Huo Chenxin, ""

    Huo Yanshen, ""

    Some memories seem to match up.

    During his business trip, he heard domestic news that many middle and high-level IT companies were maliciously attacked by hackers.

    Although this incident was finally settled, Huo, who was not a victim, also re-fortified the company's firewall to prevent such things from happening.

    Now by accident knowing the truth¡ª¡ª

    Suddenly staring at the troublemaker next to him, he felt an urge to grab her and beat her up.

    Xia Rujin sensed that his aura was not right,Only then did I realize what I had missed, "I didn't skip class anymore, I just played games during the break time, and I definitely didn't delay my studies!"

    She thought he was still angry about skipping class.

    Huo Yan looked at her deeply for a while, then said helplessly in a deep voice, "Stop hanging out with Qiao Ye from now on."

    Xia Rujin nodded hurriedly, "Yeah, never again."

    "The thesis on art and design aesthetics is rewritten. You are not allowed to go to bed until after finishing it tonight. You are not allowed to help her." The second half of the sentence is to Huo Chenxin.

    His voice was very cold, with a hint of sternness.

    Although Xia Rujin usually causes troubles, it is rare to see Huo Yanshen really angry.

    At this time, I didn't dare to say more, I just nodded resignedly.

    The night gradually fell.

    The neon lights of the city are flickering, eclipsing the stars in the night.

    In the bedroom.

    Xia Rujin was sitting at the desk with a pile of books in front of her. The laptop she used to play games in the afternoon was also there, but the pages were not cool games, but boring documents.

    The sound of dripping water in the bathroom stopped.

    The man put on a black nightgown, the neckline was slightly open, and a belt was tied around his waist.

    The short hair is fluffy and drooping, a little more casual and natural

    Xia Rujin turned her head to look at him pitifully, with pleading eyes, "Do you really want to rewrite it? I think my writing is pretty good!"

    "Copy and paste together, do you think it's good?"

    The man's voice is impersonal.

    With the next sentence, she resolutely walked to the bed.

    Xia Rujin wrinkled her small face and was about to cry, "Am I the only one writing this?"

    "Do you need a bookboy for you?"

    "???"

    "Then you look up the information together, and then copy and paste a scrap?"

    ""

    Xia Rujin thought he was angry at the time, but forgot when he came back.

    However, after she came back, when she came out of the shower, what greeted her was this pile of books.

    Sitting on the chair dejectedly, clasped his hands for a while, then flipped through the book again, unable to read a word.

    Close it, turn your head and look over there.

    The man was lazily leaning against the head of the bed, with one of his long legs bent casually, holding the tablet with one hand, his slender, white fingers gently swipe on the screen, with a cold and indifferent expression.

    She tried to find a topic, "I turn on the light, can you sleep for a while?"

    "You want to get out and write?"

    ""

    The devious tactics failed, and Xia Rujin completely shut up.

    Sitting cross-legged on a chair, he let out a long sigh, put his little hands on the keyboard and started typing.

    The room was quiet, and the lamp on the desk was emitting a warm light.  Occasionally, there is the sound of typing on the keyboard, and the sound of pages turning, and there is warmth flowing in the silence.

    On the big bed, the man turned over, opened his eyelids to glance at her, and closed his eyes lazily.

    It's three o'clock in the morning.

    Xia Rujin yawned and closed the computer.

    In the few hours of silence, she imagined more than once that when she finished writing, she would throw the computer domineeringly in his arms, let him check it word by word, and appreciate her meticulously completed masterpiece.

    But when I really finished writing, I stood by the bed, and suddenly I couldn't do anything.

    That Qingjun face was quiet at the moment, and the warm and dim light cast a soft halo on his cold facial features.

    Under the long and slender eyelashes, there is still a circle of extremely light black cyan. The things in Yuncheng are enough to make him anxious.  Before she discovered the malnutrition, he should have been anxious every day.

    Thinking about it, Xia Rujin felt sorry for him (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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