The President’s Heartbeat: Mermaid Wife is Adorable

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In the past two days, except for one time the Huahua editor notified her that her PK was over, and she was planning to put it on shelves next week, but she didn't talk about anything else.

As for the takeaway, there are no more deliveries.

This made Song Xi feel relieved. Probably, Huahua's editor transferred the target.

Thinking about it, Song Xi's code words are very energetic every day.

Of course, things are not what she thought. Huahua editor, that is, Morson, he felt that it would not make much sense to consume it like this.

In the past two days, he was adjusting his mentality, trying to reappear in front of her in the best possible way.

It's impossible for Song Xi to know that every night, there will be such a person downstairs in her house, quietly now under the street lights in the neighborhood, looking up at her warm window sill.

However, what Mawson didn't expect is that there is something in this matter called planning that can't keep up with change.

Since Xi Xi is about to be on the shelves, Song Xi has saved the manuscript, but her grades in this article are not bad, and I will inevitably have some recommendations in the future. In addition, she will be more popular after she is on the shelves. Codeword.

The Han Shao has never bothered her since the health check that day.

Song Xi estimated that he was probably scared by his junkyard-like room, and he had already passed her by heart.

That's okay, she is happy.

Every day except codewords are codewords, her brain cells are almost used up.

This afternoon, after Song Xi finished coding, she planned to go for a walk, relax, and breathe in the fresh air, otherwise she was afraid she would choke herself.

By the way, she can also go to a nearby cake shop to buy a piece of black forest cake, and then sit in the gazebo in the community garden, blowing the wind, eating slowly and leisurely.

Well, this feels good.

Well, the Black Forest cake is the point.

Last time she bought a piece and gave it to Grandma Wang's grandson. She didn't know who gave it to her at night, and she didn't dare to throw it away.

Retreat at home for a few days without going out, cakes or something, really no chance to eat.

Although you can order take-away, you always think that delicate desserts such as cakes must be selected slowly in the cake shop in order to taste.

When I left the house, the sun set a little early today. When she finished buying the cake and came out of the cake shop, she could not see the sun.

There were only some dim orange glows remaining.

Bakery she lived there from the district a few blocks away to Song Xi leg muscles have to go back a twenty minutes.

Twenty minutes, I'm afraid it's almost dark. She also wants to sit in the residential pavilion and enjoy the cake.

Thinking, she chose to take a shortcut.

There are a few small alley near here, basically no one to go through the small alley to go to the area, just a few minutes.

If usual, Song Xi is not going to cut corners, after all, is not safe.

But today, she was totally confused by the cake.

Then again, so only go once, you should not have anything of it.

At the beginning, she still occasionally encountered so many passers-by in a hurry, the more people walked in, the fewer people.

Finally, she is a person can not see.

Near the close, it is coming.

Seeing just around the corner, at this moment, she heard a slight sound of footsteps.

Like last time, she walked fast, her footsteps were fast, she walked slowly, her footsteps were slow.

Song Xi tightened the cake box nervously, and was so frightened.

Oh, no, again? She is not yet being followed now.

This time, Song Xi didn't even have the courage to turn around. This was in an unmanned alley, not in the community. The ghost knew what she would see if she turned around.