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Chapter 95 No one can escape!(1/2)

If you don’t have any emotion at all, no matter how much you say, it’s all nonsense!

Hearing this, Xiao Ran finally understood that my mother meant to acquiesce!

To be honest, it is really not easy for Qiu Yuru to achieve this level.

This is acceptable to people of the older generation, but it does challenge the bottom line.

Xiao Ran nodded, "Thank you, Mom."

"You don't have to thank me, I should thank you!" If you really thank him, he will make trouble for himself!

Here, after taking a shower, the girl was lying on the bed with her legs crossed and reading Xiao Ran's new book with great interest. As a result, she saw a bunch of bad reviews, each one more unpleasant than the last.

It made me feel uncomfortable when I saw it, but I didn’t think there was anything wrong with it?

What the hell, you can tell from reading a book that you have such a big temper?

The more the girl looked, the angrier she became. Even Xiuqiao's brows wrinkled, and her delicate little face was filled with seriousness.

After sniffing angrily, the girl simply crossed her legs and sat on the bed.

I can’t lie down any longer!

snort.

Sure enough, someone commented just as I was looking at it. This author must be a trumpet.

This made her even more angry.

But this is the first time I have seen such a brother in so many years of writing books!

I don’t know how many black men are waiting for me later.

None of his business!

It’s not enough to just quarrel with one person, but the key point is that the number of people is really huge, and many people say that she is the author’s trumpet.

It depends on how much you like yourself.

She straightened her legs to allow better blood circulation.

Sure enough, Du has to be Du Niang. In one second, the post was searched.

I feel like my hands are sore.

If you want to read it, you can read it in your own book.

The girl didn't hesitate, she decisively clicked on the one with the most likes, then entered and started to take a seat.

Who is this person?

These people are really too much. Just forget it if you don’t like watching. Normal people would scold them and stop watching. She can understand this. She scolded them while watching. She really didn’t understand what these people were thinking.

of!

What kind of physique does Brother Xiao Ran have? This is too damning.

But to be honest, Xiao Ran actually felt very warm having a reader who was so protective of him. At least his efforts were recognized and liked by others.

So far, I have only commented on the first ten chapters. There are still thirty chapters that I have not yet started to comment on.

I love learning: You should call me annoying Yangyang!

I didn’t understand: To be honest, I felt really uncomfortable reading it. Anyone can write a book.

In fact, the writer's backend is not omnipotent. Only comments and names can be seen. It has a drawback, that is, it cannot see the reader's information.

Let alone one person, it feels like even ten people would have a hard time contending with these trolls.

The door was closed, and there was no light at the crack.

She was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, holding her mobile phone in her white hands, and her reply was serious.

Xiao Ran; "."

I looked at the capital letters 23;05 and fell into deep thought.

Lying on my bed, my head resting on my soft pillow, my mind gradually exploded.

However, when I clicked on his homepage, I saw a blank introduction.

Usually, in half a day, there are usually 30 comments, which is a relatively normal phenomenon.

"Go to bed early." Qiu Yuru casually told her after changing her slippers.

Ah, yes, yes, do you dare to let me see my deposit balance?

The girl who is sitting on the bed concentrating on her face is getting happier and happier.

One chapter has two thousand words and almost thirty curses.

After changing clothes and lying on the bed, he clicked on his own writer as usual and was about to take a look before going to sleep. Unexpectedly, this look shocked Xiao Ran.

The girl replied to each post below. After replying, she rubbed her sore fingers and couldn't help but frown.

Xiao Ran changed his shoes, threw the car keys casually on the shoe cabinet, and glanced at the girl's door.

After swiping a few times, Xiao Ran fell asleep in a daze.

In fact, Yan Xici rarely reads books and comments even less. She is the kind of person who just reads more books if they are good and dismisses them if they are not good. She does not even bother to comment.

Time flies by too fast, doesn't it? I haven't even completed half of the task, and it's already eleven o'clock?

To be honest, even I almost thought this was my own trumpet.

But the number of comments doubled today, which surprised him so much that his eyes were filled with disbelief.

And the scolding was so unpleasant, how could he be considered the quintessence of the Chinese nation!

Although she is usually gentle and easy to talk to, she is also very serious at the same time.

Thinking of this, she looked at the night outside the window and couldn't help but sigh.

All comments are related to your own book.

No, I always feel that I am a little gentle compared to them, as if I am not lethal enough!

So Xiao Ran was just like a spectator, lying on the bed and watching this reader chatting with others.

Seeing this, the girl finally couldn't hold it back and decisively replied to the comment.

Xiao Ran fell into confusion.

However, the girl in the room opposite was not in the mood to sleep at the moment.

Then I picked up my phone and started working.

If you are really angry, that means you will never let it go!

Thinking about it, she stood up without hesitation, carried her notebook to the bed, turned it on and entered a few words decisively, how to avoid using dirty words to hurt others.

Xiao Ran was very confused at this point. What was going on?

It seems that he must have fallen asleep.

To be honest, Xiao Ran has seen people who scolded him, and he has also seen people who spoke for him.

When I started to criticize people, time flew by quickly, and before I knew it, I was replying for more than half an hour.

I don’t know who said that when your quality becomes lower, your emotions will be stabilized. She felt that although her quality has not become lower, her emotions have also been stabilized!

Although she has never written a book, she always posts videos. If so many people come to scold her, Yan Xici can guarantee that she will be furious to death, and maybe she will never post videos again.

This makes her account look particularly clean, without a single comment.

Soaking in hot springs is really helpful for sleeping. Xiao Ran feels that he will definitely have a good sleep tonight.

Just when I was commenting on Chapter 20, there was the sound of the combination lock being opened at the door, and the sound of footsteps.

"Okay, good night, mom." Xiao Ran smiled.

He quickly opened the comment area and read each one one by one.

I love learning: if you can do it, you can do it, but if you can’t, don’t force me!

Playing mahjong tomorrow: I really lost all three views.

The girl subconsciously looked at the electronic alarm clock on the bedside table.

But to be angry is to be angry, as the saying goes, two fists are no match for four, and you can't even scold someone by yourself.

Good guy, just criticize everyone who criticizes you.

But after all, book reviews are not like those video software, which require constant refreshing to view.

What did you say?

Giving a bottle of water to the heroine is a bitch-licking thing?

Ah, yes, yes, you are not. How can a person like you ration water to girls? Will it be poisonous if you drink it?

After a short rest, the girl began to continue her work.

Then the fingers of the two white little hands were intertwined, and the arms were stretched slightly with a little force.
To be continued...
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