Chapter 305

"Brother Han, have you just washed your hair?"

"Well."

"Why don't you blow dry your hair and come out?"

The light evening wind blows over Yu Qiqi's cheek, and it has entered autumn. The evening wind has no warmth, with the smell of catching cold. If it comes out with wet hair, it is easy to catch a cold.

Yu Qiqi worried about Xi Muhan's body, so he opened the mode of broken reading, "brother Han, go back to blow dry your hair, or you will catch a cold later."

"It doesn't matter."

"How can it not matter? If you're sick, you don't care, I do. "

"Ha ha!" Xi Muhan low ground laughs a voice, "I just want to blow the time of hair to save down, see you more a few eyes."

Yu Qiqi

The elder brother Han is really a word does not agree to open to tease.

Inexplicably feel their small face hot hot, are a little embarrassed!

But Yu Qiqi is not a cheeky girl. She stretches her little red face forward and pouts her little mouth, "look, look, you can see enough."

Little girl Du with plump lips, in the invasion of the evening wind run, dyed a tempting purplish red.

Xi Muhan's dark pupil couldn't help deepening, and the saliva in the lip cavity swallowed down.

"Don't pout any more, or I'll knock on your door," he chuckled

Yu Qiqi

Xu is tired, and Yu Qiqi sits on the white cane chair behind him.

Xi Muhan also sat on the European style sofa on the balcony.

Between the two people separated from the balcony, all kinds of wind, separated from the air, but separated from the deep feeling.

"Don't you have to work tonight?"

"No, I'm a freelancer. If I want to work, I'll work. If I don't want to work, I won't work."

If this is heard by her editor, she is expected to receive a box full of blades.

"A writer?"

Little girl often typing on the computer, Xi Muhan had a little guess, but he didn't think about it all the time.

Now it seems that their understanding of the little girl or too little.

"It's not." Yu Qiqi pouted his little mouth. "I'm at home at best."

Of course, she has another title: coder.

"What's the pseudonym?"

Hearing Xi Muhan's words, Yu Qiqi blurts out his pseudonym subconsciously. However, Xi Muhan's next sentence successfully makes Yu Qiqi close his mouth.

"I'll see your novel."

"Ha ha..." Yu Qiqi looked left and right and laughed twice, "you'd better not!"

Her youth novels are full of hugging and touching, and later, there is a pop.

It is because her writing is so rude that she doesn't publicize her novels.

However, Xi Muhan even proposed to read her novel.

If Xi Muhan saw her novel, it is estimated that there will be a disaster.

Yu Qiqi firmly refused to say his pseudonym.

"I'm tired."

"I'm sleepy."

"I'm going to bed."

"My mouth is a little dry."

"I have a little sore throat."

"Tomorrow!"

Whenever Xi Muhan mentioned her pseudonym, he would be taken by Yu Qiqi quietly.

The more the little girl conceals, the more curious Xi Muhan is about her pseudonym.

But she doesn't seem to know that he has another identity, network hacker.

As long as it's something he wants to know, there's nothing he doesn't know.