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Chapter 527 The author who hit the street (2)

Chapter 527

Isn't that the same as hiring a babysitter?
But Yu Quietly didn't think much about it, "Really, really."

Zhou Xun nodded and acquiesced.

~

In the middle of the night, Yu Quietly was still typing.

I feel that the inspiration is always bursting at night, but my hands can't keep up with my brain. Some creativity needs a good writing to describe the effect she wants.

She was still studying the words, when the sound of the door opening suddenly came from outside the room.

There was little movement, as if they didn't want to wake them up.

It's so late, who else?

Could it be the Shen Sheng who finished overtime?
But isn't he going to spend the night at the company?
Yu quietly thought about it, and was about to listen again, she dimmed the light in the room, and tiptoed to the back of the room door.

But I heard more and more clear footsteps, which seemed to be coming this way.

According to the direction of the sound, the other party either wanted to enter her room or go to the balcony. Other than that, there was no other possibility.

If it was Shen Sheng, he would break into the woman's room in the middle of the night when he was full. As for going to the balcony, the possibility was very low.

Thieves?
Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened to her only one day after she checked in.

Yu quietly moved his body and stayed quietly behind the door.

Sure enough, the other party opened the door of her room.

Yu quietly grabbed the man's wrist and tugged at his hair, "Aren't the thieves these days very courageous? They stay up late at night and steal?"

The other party screamed in pain and slapped Yu Qingqing's hand hard, "Your Majesty, let go, let go!"

Ok?
Does this voice sound familiar?
Yu quietly turned on the light, "Shen Sheng?"

Shen Sheng "hissed" and rubbed his head, "Your Majesty, you girl, why do you have such strong hands? It feels like the top of my head, which doesn't have much hair, is even more bald!"

"No, come back as soon as you come back, why are you breaking into the girls' room?"

Yu quietly crossed her arms, very speechless, "This is really perverted, if it weren't for the fact that you are also a kind person, I would have called the police a long time ago."

Shen Sheng was still in pain, and he said angrily: "If you don't sleep in the middle of the night and turn on the lights, it will make people feel like a burglar, okay? I was worried about your safety!"

"Isn't that to rush the manuscript?"

Yu Qiaoqiao was helpless, "There's nothing to do, you can step back."

"do not."

Shen Sheng begged pitifully: "Anyway, you haven't slept yet, can you cook me something to eat? I was so hungry that I fainted from working overtime, and I was treated as a thief by you when I came back, and I was beaten severely. You can do me a favor. Take it as a psychological comfort for me.”

Seeing that Yu Youwei was indifferent, Shen Sheng continued to sell miserably: "Although I am indeed wrong, don't you feel a little bit guilty?"

Yu quietly said with a cold face, "No."

"I'm your editor!"

Shen Sheng saw that the bitter trick was not working at all, so he began to apply pressure.

"If you put it this way, Uncle Zhou is still the editor-in-chief. You should be in a superior-subordinate relationship."

Yu Quietly said fearlessly, "Be careful, I will sue Uncle Zhou and say that you bullied the young author."

Shen Sheng: "..."

This damn superior-subordinate relationship!
He refused to accept it, "No matter how you say it, I am a kind person who lowered your rent, look at that Uncle Zhou..."

Zhou Xun came out of the room and asked casually, "Huh? What's wrong with me?"

Shen Sheng: "!!!"

Scared out of my wits.

Yu Quietly immediately became dog-legged, "It's nothing, Uncle Zhou is kind-hearted, handsome and rich, and when he appears, he shines brightly, dazzling and moving."

(End of this chapter)

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