Help, What Should I Do With My Boyfriend's Fine Points! (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 16

    Zhou Ningyu was a little surprised, she thought Qi Wang would not use this number again.

    Is his illness cured? ?

    She quickly picked up the phone and read the message Qi Wang had sent to her.

    "Can I see you tomorrow afternoon? I'll be waiting for you at home."

    Zhou Ningyu, who was once in office, specifically asked this time: "Huadu?"

    Well-known author Mu Chengzhou: Yes.

    Zhou Ningyu: Okay,

    Zhou Ningyu was a little excited. Holding Qi Wang's feelings of improvement, she cautiously asked him: "What have you been doing these days?"

    Well-known writer Mu Chengzhou: Work

    Well-known writer Mu Chengzhou: Miss you

    these three The word is simply a killer, completely disrupting Zhou Ningyu's thinking.

    Zhou Ningyu: I have lunch tomorrow.

    Zhou Ningyu: [Mao Mao Dancing]

    Well-known writer Mu Chengzhou: [Mao Mao Dancing] It’s been

    a long time since I went to Qi Wang’s family library. Zhou Ningyu even missed it. Before leaving the next day, she did not forget to carry her beloved computer on her back, thinking that she could code with Qi Wang in the afternoon.

    When she walked out of the community, she saw a new batch of Sydney pears arrived at the roadside fruit shop. She tasted it and it was very sweet, so she bought several kilograms and took them to Qi Wang's house.

    When he came to Huadu again, Zhou Ningyu found that Qi Wang's garden was still well organized, and the flowers and trees were all growing vigorously. It should be that workers would take care of it regularly when Qi Wang was away.

    After opening the door, her slippers were still in the original position of the shoe cabinet. She put on the slippers and walked around, seeing that the house was also cleaned very cleanly, and there was no dust on the floor.

    There was no one in the living room on the first floor, and Zhou Ningyu thought Qi Wang might be in the library on the third floor. She put the pear on the table and went to the third floor with the computer on her back.

    On the large desk on the third floor, there is a computer that is turned on. There was a cup of freshly brewed tea next to the computer, still steaming, and the sweet white peach smell wafted faintly. Zhou Ningyu put down the computer and saw that there was no one here, so he called Qi Wang.

    The phone was quickly picked up: "Little boy, are you here?"

    "Well, where did you go?"

    Qi Wang said: "I'll go out to buy something and be back soon."

    "Okay." Zhou Ningyu hung up the phone. Turned on his computer. She has saved more than 10,000 words of drafts for the new article, but she has not yet published it. She plans to save more drafts so that the pressure after opening the article can be slightly less.

    She held her chin thinking about how to write a new chapter, when Qi Wang's computer suddenly heard a penguin message alert.

    "Dididi, Dididi."

    Zhou Ningyu had no thoughts at first, and now it's gone. She walked over and took a glance. It was Qi Wang's magazine editor urging him to submit the manuscript for this issue.