Sweet Wife Trainer

Chapter 34
Seeing the editor's words, Lin Cha poked the phone vigorously, wishing to poke a hole in the phone.

[Tea Eggs]: Don't worry, there are a lot of materials.

[Qing Song]: ...

Lin Cha didn't reply to the message again, and looked at the painters who sent her messages, and first sent a message to Sanse, who had the best relationship with her.

[Tea Egg]: Lanlan, why are you so surprised?
Sanse is another great painter on the website, specializing in drawing ancient comics.

Lin Cha had the best relationship with her and had met her before.

Sanse's real name is Chen Lulan. It is said that because her mother is an oil painter, her favorite colors are orange, green and blue.

And her father happened to be surnamed Chen, so she got the name Chen Lulan.

Although she has an unserious name, Chen Lulan is a very serious person.

The ice beauty type, a bit cold, a few years older than Lin Cha, but she has a good relationship with Lin Cha.

Chen Lulan also quickly responded to her message.

[Three Colors]: ...Didn't your account be hacked?

[Tea Egg]: Is my character so untrustworthy?Isn't it just drawing a free comic, one or two are so surprised.

[Three Colors]: Do you have character?

[Tea Egg]: Lanlan, you're going too far!
[Three Colors]: I'm going to Beijing City in a week, and we'll meet up then?
[Tea Egg]: Waiting for you.

Chen Lulan didn't reply to her message, probably because she was lazy to talk to her.

Lin Cha was not annoyed, and smiled and clicked on other people's messages, replying one by one.

By the time the message was finished, it was almost midnight.

But for a late-night professional like Lin Cha, this time is still very early.

Lin Cha took the digital tablet and started drawing comics.

The cover of the comic "My Lady Queen's Little Servant" shows a man with cat ears and a valet costume, kneeling on the washboard, with an aggrieved expression on his face, and above his head are seven large characters "My Lady Queen" ,I was wrong."

And behind the male servant stood a woman wielding a whip with a smug smile on her face.

The appearance of the male servant is exactly the Q version of Qin Moshang, but it is a little less noble and arrogant, and a little more pitiful and helpless.

And the Queen, who was an upgraded version of Lin Cha, laughed wildly with complacency, as if she had turned herself into a serf and sang.

Lin Cha became more and more enthusiastic about painting, until two o'clock in the morning, before he climbed into bed full of enthusiasm.

……

Early the next morning, the sun shone through the windows into the room.

The alarm clock rang on time, and Lin Cha rolled around on the bed twice with the quilt in his arms, before reluctantly getting up.

It is rush hour, and the subway is full of people.

Lin Cha was squeezed into a corner, quietly checking Weibo with her mobile phone.

The Weibo post last night now has more than 1000 comments.

She picked a few more and replied.

When he arrived at the company, Lin Feng was already sitting at his desk, writing something with his head down.

Lin Cha took out his phone and took a look. It was 7:48, and he was not late yet.

At eight o'clock sharp, Qin Moshang appeared outside the office on time. When passing by Lin Cha, his gaze stayed on her for a second, and then quickly moved away.

Today, she finally returned to her normal attire. The skirt and high heels she wore yesterday looked awkward on her body, like a child stealing an adult's clothes, how strange it looked.

Lin Cha had a baby face, and she looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old. If she didn't report her age, no one would believe that she was 21 years old.

(End of this chapter)