Chapter 877: Are you hitting me

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Song Xi might never have thought that her editor-in-chief would be so big that in order to supervise her to eat on time every day, she would order her takeaway on time every day!
However, all the takeaways she eats are like private dishes, and the color and fragrance are all superior. At a glance, it is different from the takeaways she usually eats.
How much does a flower editor pay per month? In this way, you can order her private dishes for three meals a day. Are you afraid that you will be poor?
Or, are editors so good to writers these days?
So after eating a few meals in the private room, Song Xi felt that he couldn't eat any more.
The editor of Huahua is also going to feed the family. She has eaten half of her salary directly. How can this be?
It is necessary to talk to Huahua editor.
"Well, big flowers, what are you doing?"
There was a quick reply in two simple words: "Work."
Song Xi crooked his head, oh, today is not the weekend, of course, Huahua editors have to go to work.
"Something?"
Song Xi came back to God and typed a word quickly.
"It's okay, just want to discuss the takeaway with Huahua?"
"It's not delicious? Next time change your taste."
Song Xi: "!!!"
She didn't mean that. The editor of Huahua was too good for her. If the little writers in the group knew it, the big gods knew it and drowned her with saliva every minute.
"No, no, I mean, you do n’t have to order food for me after you spend a lot of money. You are also a wage earner. How can you waste your money on me? I will cook for myself. No need to spend money. "
She cracked aloud and passed.
Moson looked, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.
"I don't think this is a waste."
Song Xi: "..."
"No, I don't think it's easy for everyone to make money. I'm just the most inconspicuous one among your many writers. You don't have to spend money for me."
If you want more real money, just keep the money to marry.
"So, are you saving money for me?"
Someone said that she was in a good mood.
Song Xi was so tired, how could this not make sense?
"Yeah, yeah, so in the future, you don't have to order food for me."
She has a short life and cannot afford it.
"I have a sense of self-knowledge." Mosen's mood was getting better, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a light smile, and the female editor on the side saw a burst of mind.
If this sentence is blank, you can see Song Xi confused.
"What do you mean?"
"You are indeed the most humble one."
Song Xi: "..."
Although this is a fact, I don't need to say it so directly, it is good for people, and it doesn't make people confident and motivated.
Just when she was depressed, the editor of Huahua came again: "Although it is the most inconspicuous one, it is the most special one."
In his eyes, no one could match her.
Song Xi looked at this sentence, his face turned red.
Mommy, this is a few things now. Is she being stabbed?
And, the most inconspicuous and most special, isn't this sentence contradictory?
"So what, big flowers, are you hitting me?"
There was a gleam in Mossen's beautiful silver eyes. tease?
It seems that those little human girls like to say this.
"Well, hit you."
Song Xi swallowed her mouth. It was only three simple words, but it made her blush even more.
No, the editor of Huahua is actually stinging her.
The point is, Huahua Editor is a mother ... ah ah, female, what is this rhythm?