C13

"You bastard!" Ling Zhen grabbed the plastic bottle beside him and threw it towards Su Yuyang, but the bottle smashed onto the door.

"If there are any marks on the door, prepare to be deducted from your salary!" Su Yuyang's emotionless voice sounded out.

"If you can't get the document back, you can wait until tomorrow to drink some glucose!" Ling Zhen refused to be outdone as he responded to Su Yuyang.

Looking at the blank document, the more Ling Chen thought about it, the more angry he became. Suddenly, he revealed a crafty smile, and then he silently opened the author's background.

"Hmph, aren't you always even stronger? I'll delete your new chapter and see if you can make it worse! "

After deleting today's time, Ling Chen felt refreshed. Looking at Su Yuyang's tightly shut door, Ling Zhen smiled as he packed his things and prepared to escape.

Su Yuyang was in his room feeling a headache coming on.

Seeing that Ling Chen did not do as he was told, although he was angry, he was not angry to the point of deleting Ling Chen's script to vent his anger ? he had only cut Ling Chen's script into a USB drive. When Ling Chen admitted his wrongs, he would naturally return it to him.

Su Yuyang only said that he didn't think of himself as a stingy person, but Ling Chen ?

Sigh, why was it Ling Chen again?

Su Yuyang rubbed his temples. These past few days, his emotions had been constantly drawn in by Ling Chen. He had almost forgotten how the word "calm" was written.

Those familiar with Su Yuyang all knew that Su Yuyang seemed to be born without a temper and didn't seem to care about anything. The only thing he cared about was novels.

Su Yuyang had dated many people, and without exception, the two of them broke up after a few months. Moreover, it was all proposed by the other party, and the reasons were all the same: you should marry your novel.

Thus, there was a period of time when Su Yuyang wondered if he should find a writer to marry. This way, everyone would have a common hobby, and they could all understand each other.

After knowing what Su Yuyang was thinking, Mu Yu only said one sentence, "Who do you like? I'll be the matchmaker."

Up until now, Su Yuyang had never felt anything for anyone, so even though Su Yuyang had set his heart at ease, she still couldn't find a person to calm him down.

With too many things on his mind, Su Yuyang's head began to ache. He exhaled a breath of air and opened the document, preparing to type.

Once he entered that state, it would be very difficult for Su Yuyang to come out. It was just like how a cultivator from a novel had entered a meditative state. When his stomach began to protest, Su Yuyang realized that it was time for dinner. Su Yuyang stood up and stretched his stiff limbs before opening the door. "Little ?" Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Su Yuyang was stunned. He walked to the kitchen and saw that there was still no one there.

"Gone?" Su Yuyang scratched his head, appearing to be very agitated. He gave Ling Chen a call, but he was instantly hung up. He called for over ten times in a row, and was then hung up again and again.

Ling Zhen was probably annoyed to death by Su Yuyang, so he couldn't help but send a message. "Su Yuyang, your father can't serve you. You should look for someone else!"

Su Yuyang replied: I'm hungry.

Ling Chen: It's none of my business if you're hungry. Find whatever you want in the fridge.

Su Yuyang: I'm hungry.

Ling Chen: It has nothing to do with me even if I starve to death.

Su Yuyang: "Little second, I'm hungry."

"F * ck!" Ling Zhen shouted loudly, at the same time he threw his chopsticks into the bag of instant noodles, "Su Yuyang, are you acting spoiled towards me?"

Ji Lingxi lowered his head to look at the two's chat logs and smiled. "Sigh, looks like this great deity is rather cute."

"Poor nobody does!"

"Who said he wasn't loved? Aren't you his brainless fan? "

Having been injured by Ji Lingxi once again, Ling Zhen was in no mood to pay any attention to Ji Lingxi. He gobbled up the noodles, wiped his mouth, and rushed out of the room.

"Where to?"

"That guy has low blood sugar and he doesn't know how to cook. I'm afraid he'll get sick if he doesn't eat dinner." Ling Chen's voice became quieter and quieter. Ji Linxi walked into the living room and saw that the boy was rushing towards the entrance of the district.

"A tough mouth but a soft heart. Besides, won't he order takeout if you don't cook? " Ji Lin Xi had put a new label on Ling Chen. "However, this brat is so nervous about Su Yuyang, this isn't normal!"

Thinking of this, Ji Lingxi didn't have the intention to pursue this matter any further ? he hadn't even finished his own matters, so how could he have the heart to care about Ling Chen's matters?

As he opened the door to Su Yuyang's house, he smelled a burnt smell. When he raised his head, he saw that the kitchen was emitting billowing thick smoke.

"Cough, cough." Ling Chen couldn't help but cough. Hearing the cough, Su Yuyang's eyes revealed a pleasant surprise, but very quickly he regained his calm.

Ling Chen pinched his nose as he walked into the kitchen. When he saw the black object in the pot, he immediately scolded Su Yuyang, "Are you stupid? Don't you know how to use the microwave when you don't know how to use fire?"

"You're back?" Su Yuyang coldly said, as if he really didn't want to see Ling Zhen appear in front of her.

Ling Zhen glared at Su Yuyang, then took the spatula from Su Yuyang's hands and viciously said, "I'm worried that someone might faint at home. Since someone doesn't welcome me, I'll leave."