Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 102 This editor is not cute enough (2)
"Suzhu, Suzhu, host, Suzhu!"

543 took advantage of Gu Ling's coma, and sent a few to play.Gu Ling heard its voice in the hazy sleepiness, angry!

"If you make more noise, I'll restore you with one click!" Gu Ling turned over angrily, and the whole bed vibrated, startling everyone downstairs.

543 was excited when he heard it: "Huh! I am a superhuman advanced system, how can one-key restoration be so intimidating!"

This system is probably fake.
"Hey, actually 543 has something to go out these few days. I'm 999's substitute. Please take care of me these few days!"

Gu Ling covered her forehead with a headache, 543! ! !

"Host, don't be angry! My 999 is also excellent in hin!"

"What's the matter? Headache again?" Mo Yu's voice sounded from the door, and the next second that handsome face was in front of Gu Ling's eyes.After walking away for a while, why did I wake up in pain again.

Looking at the handsome face with special background effects, Gu Ling couldn't help looking away. The original owner's big eyes with a 360-degree myopia index were about to become highly myopic.

"Where does it hurt?" The man watched her look away, as if she hadn't remembered him yet, a little reserved and shy.

This kind of Ying Qiqi was a farewell 16 years ago, and it has been a long time since I saw her.The corner of Mo Yu's mouth curled up into a smile, his eyes sparkled with memories of 16 years ago.

Ying's mother: "Hey, Qiqi is like this in our family. Whenever he sees a good-looking boy, he feels shy."

Mo's mother: "Hahaha our kid is the same, when he sees the cute little sister, hey, this kid!"

The two adults were exchanging polite greetings when they saw that the little boy had already kissed Ying Qiqi's pink face.

The pink wings on the bottom of the cheeks are fluttering, making those black grape-like round eyes more clear and moving.The little boy wanted to kiss again, but his mother caught him straight.

Seeing the innocent-looking little boy being held in his mother's hands, Ying Qiqi thought of something and burst into tears.

When she was a child, Ying Qiqi had a chubby little face that was rosy, and she wore neat double ponytails every day. The tails of her hair were slightly curled inwards, as if even her hair wanted to kiss the sweet dimples on the girl's cheeks.

Mo Yu at that time was not much different from now, one word sums it up - handsome.

But Mo Yuda, who had always been aloof, would immediately start talking when he saw little Ying Qiqi, which was extraordinary.

Mother Mo looked at Ying Qiqi, who was crying so much, her face was a little embarrassed, so she had to discipline her abnormal son: "Say! Why are you bullying my sister?"

Xiao Moyu gently leaned into her ear and said, "Mom, she smells sweet."

This made my mother amused, and the silly son got the hang of it pretty quickly.

Although it was not an interesting experience for Ying Qiqi at that time, the two formed an indissoluble bond because of it.

After sixteen years, the green plum has just grown, but it has become disabled.
Regarding this point, Mo Yu is also very helpless, if he hadn't supported her in drawing comics back then, she would not have fallen into this state.

Look at this dead house with an afro head, black-rimmed glasses, small freckles, sallow complexion, and occasional pimples. Doesn't he have the shadow of his dream lover when he was a child?

"I'm going to the bathroom." The pink lips opened and closed carefully.

Mo Yu was about to say that I would accompany you, but found that it was not suitable, so he had to let her go, watching her back secretly.

Xin thought back to what the editor-in-chief had said to him a few days ago, if the performance of "Green Soul" continued to be poor like this, and Ying Qiqi didn't keep up with the draft, he would consider cutting his income in half.

Alas. At the beginning, he was a rookie cartoonist who was boasted and sought after by major awards. Why did he suddenly run out of talents recently and disappear from everyone?
No matter what, when he encouraged Ying Qiqi to take this path, he decided to protect her until she reached the ideal podium.

"Because this road is too narrow, what should I do if I hit the street?" Ying Qiqi, who is still in college, has received offers from several companies, but she has a dream that keeps scratching her heart.

"It doesn't matter. If you become a cartoonist, I will be an editor. If you have no money, I will support you."

"Hey, did a patient escape?"

"Isn't this the ICU patient that came in from the emergency department a few days ago?"

Mo Yu's thoughts were forcibly pulled back to the present moment, only to hear the two nurses passing by the door discussing something.
ICU, get out.
Mo Yu's heart sank, and he looked downstairs, and it really was—Ying, seven, seven!

(End of this chapter)