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Fancy Song Xi?

Isn't it just a stroll around the space, isn't it?

Moson now finally understands why Midsummer kept him alienated from these little writers.

Because really give them a little sunshine, they can be brilliant.

What other people think, he doesn't matter, he just cares, what she thinks.

"Do you think so?"

As soon as this sentence was sent out, Moson regretted it. Such words are not like what an editor should say.

Song Xi didn't feel so strange, she responded naturally.

"No, Huahua Da, aren't you a woman, that Song Xi is also a woman, what can you do?"

Song Xi is sincere.

However, Moson saw this sentence, and was almost choked to death.

It is naturally good not to be misunderstood, but it is not so good to be misunderstood.

However, he is now in the middle of Xia Xia's identity, Song Xi will be misunderstood.

"Well, I didn't follow her."

He replied solemnly.

When Song Xi saw this sentence, she felt that the editor on the opposite side must be a very proud person, and it felt lovely.

"So the flowers are big, and you can just take a look at her space?"

"Ok."

"What about it?"

Can you just like it casually?

Song Xi admitted that he was a little gossip at this time.

However, the editor has greatly improved her favorability so much that she cannot afford to waste this good opportunity of gossip.

"Like? What like?"

Mawson is a bit unknown. Did he like it yesterday?

Song Xi swaggered, did this turn on the pretense mode?

"Huahua is big, didn't you like the picture of Song Xi? Why did you forget it all night?"

After this sentence was sent, she didn't know what she thought, and the ghost made a difference.

"The editor ’s vision is super good. The photo I liked was so beautiful ~"

After posting it, Song Xi couldn't wait to pump his two mouths. Ah, what this is all talking about.

People who didn't know thought she was sour.

Looking at this sentence, Mo Sen couldn't help but bend the corners of his eyes, and among the beautiful silver eyes like stars, there seemed to be a fascinating glory flow.

The face, which is even more enchanting than a woman, is even more fascinating when looking at it.

The tone of this meatball seems sour, is it jealous?

Yes, this is a good sign.

After thinking about it for a long time, he barely remembered that he seemed to like that Song Xi, but it was an accident.

"Slipping."

He simply sent three words in the past, which was an explanation.

Song Xi looked at him, but she was a little happy. Although she didn't know, there was nothing to be pleased with.

Is it possible that she is really jealous of Song Xi?

But what can I be jealous of?

For the first time, Song Xi felt that he was no different from those secular women.

When Song Xi was still immersed in her thoughts, the editor of Huahua sent a message again

"Turn on space access."

Song Xi was a little dazed for a moment, and went blankly to open the access permissions.

After a while, her computer shook one after another.

Song Xi hurriedly went in and watched, for a moment his mind was blinded again.

Those few of her talked about it, all of them were edited and praised by Huahua.

So, what is Huahua Editor doing?

She said she couldn't keep up with the editor's routine.