The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

It's the little guy, the little guy with 0 favorability.

The man's eyes blinked twice, then closed, his body softened, and he fell down.

Aya Qingxuan reached out to catch it.

How come the little guy touches porcelain as soon as they meet.

"Xiaojia... Youxi?" Ling Qingxuan called out twice, but the person she was supporting didn't respond, but her breathing was even.

Ling Qingxuan reached out and probed.

He fell asleep.

He was much taller than Ling Qingxuan, and was hugged by Ling Qingxuan as if he was holding a large plush toy.

There was an old man passing by, and Ci Ai laughed twice, saying that the young couple is so good now, and they come out to buy vegetables together early in the morning, which is really loving.

Ling Qingxuan is not married yet, but the old man's proposal is very good. She will take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau now?

[…] So fast, the villain can’t accept it!

The warm breath slowly hit her neck, Ling Qingxuan picked up the vegetables he bought, carried him directly on his back, and took him to the rental house.

…

The villain You Xi, 25 years old, is the author of the online editorial department of Youqin Publishing House. He has published several books and is currently coding at home full-time.

When he was a child, because his father cheated on him, his mother fed him a lot of sleeping pills when he committed suicide.

When his career was booming, his father found him to let him inherit the family business. After he refused, he was deliberately made trouble by other brothers and even ruined everything for him.

After Youxi was blackened, he turned against those brothers, inherited the company, and was dragged into the water by unscrupulous businessmen, doing illegal things.

The final outcome is sure to be a tragic end to this life.

Aya Qingxuan put him on his cot and took off his glasses.

The man's eyelashes are long and thick, his bangs that have not been taken care of are slightly raised, and his brows are slightly frowned, as if he is not sleeping peacefully.

It turned out that he was the author who was urged by his colleagues to write.

Xixi, this pen name is really cute.

Ling Qingxuan slipped her fingers and pinched his face.

The little guy who has no resistance is really soft and pinchable.

The phone in Youxi's pocket rang, and she stopped pinching her face.

The fair face was slightly red due to the prolonged pressing.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the unfamiliar number on her phone and pressed it directly.

Fortunately, the little guy met her today. If he didn't, wouldn't he fall into someone else's arms, or fall to the ground and sleep directly.

The cold fingertips tapped lightly on the table, Ling Qingxuan glanced at the time, she was going to work.

Or just resign and tie the little guy here, he won't go black and do other things.

[…] Host, it will turn black faster when tied.

Aya Qingxuan left a note, packed her backpack and went to work.

…

You Xi opened his eyes a little dazedly. He raised his hand to look at the time on his watch, it was almost ten o'clock.

He deliberately chose to go out to buy vegetables when he was not very sleepy, why...

The phoenix eyes were fully opened, and he looked around.

I don't know, it's an unfamiliar place.

In a trance, he remembered that when he turned around after shopping for food, he met a little girl.

The two almost collided, and the little girl quickly backed away, just as a bicycle passed by behind to prevent her from being hit, he stretched out his hand and pulled her.

After that... he was sleepy.

He got up and saw a small note on the table where the dishes were placed.

'Go home at half past six and wait for me. ’

The petite girl appeared in her mind inexplicably, and You Xi rubbed her temples.

He carried the vegetables to the door and turned around.

The door was locked from the outside.

This seems to be the girl's residence. He should have brought it back after he fell asleep.

The room was very small and there was no chair. You Xi was too embarrassed to continue sitting on the girl's bed, so she had to stand over the small bookcase.

There were some books on it, Youxi saw the book she had published, her eyes flickered slightly, and she took it down to read.

It was the first volume that came out three months ago, and there was an autograph on it, but Youxi really had no impression of Ling Qingxuan.

But she has so many books, she seems like a novelist.

"Om..." The phone vibrated, You Xi couldn't find it in his pocket, he picked it up on the table and looked at it.

Hmm...it's not his phone.

It should be an information prompt, but it only vibrated once. The little girl's mobile phone did not have a password. After the information interface disappeared, the novel interface appeared.

You Xi knew that it was not good to flip through other people's mobile phones at will, so he was about to put it down, but the interface automatically slid down, and there was a voice reading.

‘…’

‘…’

After a few unknown conversations came from the phone, the phone slipped from the slender fingers and fell on the table.

The handsome, fair-skinned man pursed his thin lips, his face was reddish, and he turned off the phone in a panic.

That girl...is this kind of novel you usually read...

The eyelids were fighting, and it seemed that he was sleepy again. You Xi followed the feeling of his body and lay down on the bed to sleep.

…

zz is a little panicked now, should she tell her host that the villain saw her phone.

After Ling Qingxuan came to the company, she gave the report to editor Huang, and after a while, she was called in.

"Tong Ling, how's your internship these days?"

"Good."

The little girl's tone was light, and she still clicked the mouse in her hand.

She brought her laptop in, and under the eyes of Editor-in-Chief Huang, she frantically wrote novels.

"I think you've seen the same. In the new week, I plan to arrange a new job for you. Do you know all the authors in our department?"

"Understood." Almost all the works of hundreds of authors have been read.

This time, Aya Qingxuan has really read enough books.

"I'm going to assign you a few authors for you to bring first. This is the list. You will find the corresponding editor to come over later."

"Yeah." Ling Qingxuan took it directly, and Fei Lan's voice sounded outside, "Zhang Ming, come over here."

If there is something that cannot be solved online, Fei Lan has come down three times in the past half day.

And dressed even more beautifully, deliberately shaking in front of Aya Qingxuan.

She asked Zhang Ming for information and asked about the progress of the publication of several books.

"Why hasn't the author Xixi submitted the manuscript, which has seriously delayed the publication schedule, do you know?"

"I know that this side is communicating with the author."

"It's not just him, why are you all procrastinating? Are you being too gentle with them, or is the company too lenient with you?"

Although Fei Lan is the deputy editor of other departments, he is close to the operations side and sometimes helps them communicate.

The appearance of this arrogant coming over to convey the order made many colleagues unhappy, but it was reasonable and they could not refute it.

Fei Lan talked for a long time outside, and then came to knock on Editor Huang's door.

At this time, Ling Qingxuan also knew that the door was not soundproof, so what happened outside, editor Huang pricked up his ears to know.

In the future, the sound of her snacking will be controlled.

"Well, editor Huang, this is the report from the Operations Department." Fei Lan put the document on the table, saw the list on Ling Qingxuan's table, and asked casually, "Is the intern going to bring the author?"

Ling Qingxuan pretended not to know her, so she also pretended to see who was the best.

Editor-in-chief Huang said with a formal smile: "Yes, Tong Ling's preliminary work has been completed very well, and she is ready to take over as the author."

"Really." Fei Lan said slyly: "Why don't you find a few more difficult authors to test her work ability."

difficult?