250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Not to mention that it is impossible for Mianmian to like him, even if Mianmian likes him, she will not let her jump into the fire pit.

Now she feels more and more that Joan is only suitable for men to deal with him.

"I like everything about her, especially that face." Joan smiled smugly.

Morality was broken again.

"Qiao An, are you really not accepting this manuscript?" Wu Yifan, who had been sitting across from him silently, opened his mouth.

Looking at Joan, he seemed a little unhappy.

Joan waved his hand, "No, no."

Even if he is starving to death, he won't pick it up. He wants to be a normal man.

"I think this suits you very well." Cheng Ningyou picked up the popular pornographic novel on the table, and flipped through two pages.

Turning to the third page of the book, Cheng Ningyou pretended to be surprised and pointed to a certain paragraph, "Ah, look, the beginning of this book is bursting with ass, and the taste is strong. Isn't this the taste for you, Qiao Dagong?"

I laughed out loud inside.

Qiao An glanced at the section Cheng Ningyou pointed to, and said in a bitter tone, "Every time I draw here, I get a headache. The scale is too big and I can't pass it. I don't feel it when the scale is too big."

Cheng Ning raised his eyebrows with a worried smile, and asked, "Why don't you find someone to practice?"

Joan frowned and asked, "Sister, is your job today just to entertain me?"

There was a sparkle in her beautiful eyes, and there was even a hint of grievance.

I see pity.

"Oh, by the way, I'm leaving. I have something to do with Chang Ke." Cheng Ningyou stood up, carrying her bag and preparing to leave.

Qiao An glanced at Wu Yifan who was staring at Cheng Ningyou.

Hey, how many times have I persuaded him, don't think about it, don't think about it, he just doesn't believe it, now that everyone is living with other men, he still doesn't give up.

What an infatuated species.

Seeing that Cheng Ningyou was about to go out, he shouted, "Sister, let Boss Wu see you off."

Cheng Ningyou stopped when he heard the words, turned around and looked at Qiao An with a funny face, and asked, "Are you not jealous?"

When she entered the door just now, she smelled a strong smell of vinegar.

The topic came back again, Qiao An was anxious, "Nonsense, I'm a man."

Fuck, if you doubt him again, he will do something immoral again.

Cheng Ningyou nodded, "Oh, then Wu Yifan, give me a treat."

"Okay." Wu Yifan stood up, put one hand in his pants pocket, and walked towards Cheng Ningyou in a leisurely manner.

Qiao An stared at Wu Yifan's face with a strong smile.

Wu Yifan walked past him, and a wisp of fresh fragrance poured into his nostrils. It was faint, fragrant and elegant, and made people intoxicated.

Suddenly he felt a little hot on his face. Looking at Wu Yifan's straight back, the elegant temperament seemed to be innate in him.

His teeth involuntarily bit his red and tender lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and his body felt inexplicably hot.

Nima, it's over, he was brainwashed by pornographic novels.

Wu Yifan sent Cheng Ningyou to the elevator entrance. Seeing that her hair on top was a little messy, he reached out to help her straighten it. His movements were natural, and of course there was a little ambiguity.

Seeing the dark circles under her beautiful almond eyes, his eyes showed a hint of distress, "Don't accept the manuscript of the novel."

If the proprietress of a big company doesn't do it, she won't accept any manuscripts.

As a result, he was threatened all the time, and his comic club wanted to open for a few more years.

Cheng Ningyou shook his head and replied, "It's okay, I like it."

In fact, I really can't make much money from receiving novel sketches, but she likes it very much. If she didn't need to raise two children, she would actually want to write novels by herself.