"Na, Mr. Ouyang, you are really a wife. "

Takatsuki Izumi looked at Ouyang Mofei, who was cleaning up, in his spare time holding his cheeks and writing.

"Anyway, you seem to be in your twenties, aren't you thinking about finding a girlfriend?"

Ouyang Mofei was her editor at the beginning, but after so many years, she didn't see him in contact with any woman, and the focus of her life seemed to be on her side.

When he found out, Izumi Takatsuki was quite happy.

Ouyang Mofei said: "If Mr. Takatsuki can deliver the manuscript on time every time and cooperate with me in activities, I must be married." "

"Don't want to, and..."

Takatsuki Quan suddenly looked at Ouyang Mofei with affection, and raised his body slightly.

It seems that because it is a reason for home clothes, the excellent figure is undoubtedly revealed.

"I want to... Mr. Ouyang will always... Circle me. "

Ouyang Mofei rolled his eyes, like coaxing a child: "Okay, good, I will always revolve around Teacher Takatsuki." "

If it had been a few years ago, Izumi Takatsuki had done such a move to him, he would have been upset to do such a thing...

"Your heart is racing. "

Izumi Takatsuki didn't know when he suddenly approached his heart.

She laughed slyly when she heard what she wanted to hear.

"Mr. Ouyang really has a different emotion for me. "

"Tsk. "

Ouyang Mofei smacked his tongue, well, even after a few years, he still couldn't be immune to this little goblin.

"Are you telling the truth?".

Izumi Takatsuki stretched out his hand and attached it to his face, his beautiful eyes flashing, and the autumn water was like waves.

"If I promise to be Mr. Ouyang's girlfriend, can I..."

Well, Ouyang Mofei admitted, his heart was beating fast now.

"Can you let me submit one less manuscript? "

The moment Gao Tsuki's words were spoken, Ouyang Mofei was like a monk who had attained the Tao, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

He sneered, and his two hands suddenly hugged Izumi Takatsuki, who was leaning on him.

“!"

Izumi Takatsuki was stunned, she didn't expect her editor to really do it.

But she was clearly wrong.

"Pigeon, give me death!".

Ouyang Mofei directly gave Gao Zhuquan a hug in his arms to kill, and the Gad-style back fall.

"Ahem!".

Izumi Takatsuki felt a great impact on his body.

It hurts!

She would have really fallen to the ground and couldn't get up.

Ouyang Mofei was condescending, looking at Takatsuki Spring with extremely gloomy eyes: "Pigeon, get up quickly and deliver the manuscript to the master." "

Takatsuki Quan covered his stomach, stood up tremblingly, and looked at Ouyang Mofei with the eyes of a scum: "You really can do it to a young girl." "

Ouyang Mofei clenched his fists, a tough guy posture, and his pink apron was unusually funny.

"Don't write yet!".

"Okay, okay, I'll go. "

With a cold sweat on his face, Izumi Takatsuki reluctantly returned to his desk and began to type.

Ouyang Mofei stayed at Takatsuki's house all afternoon, urging her to finish writing.

Correspondingly, cleaning hygiene, replenishing snacks, making dinner...

These chores fell on his head.

As for why it has reached this point, it is probably because of the habit of taking care of this child.

Takatsuki Quan has no relatives, so after meeting her, almost everything about her is taken care of by Ouyang Mofei.

At this point, in addition to hoping that the great writer can write better works, he admits that he has a different kind of affection for this child.

It seems that love is too much, and it seems that it can't be achieved when it is liked.

It's too nonsense to say that it's family affection.

probably can't rest assured that this child doesn't want her to be too bad.

It's nothing, after all, if it weren't for Izumi Takatsuki's article, he would have had a hard life at the beginning, and his body has been there now.

He has also come into contact with many other authors over the years, however...

It didn't work out much.

It seems that the only person who is good with him is Izumi Takatsuki.

"I've finished eating the apples I bought for you. "

Ouyang Mofei opened the refrigerator and saw that all the apples in it were gone, and he was a little surprised.

"Takatsuki-sensei, do you like apples so much?".

"Uh-huh. "

Izumi Takatsuki dangled two small jade-like feet, and for some people with special fetishes, seeing this may suffocate him.

"Is there any reason?".

Ouyang Mofei asked while sorting out the waste in the refrigerator.

"Why?".

Takatsuki Quan looked up at Ouyang Mofei and said, "Guess." "

"Don't talk about pulling down. "

Ouyang Mofei sorted out all the garbage, and Neon's requirements for garbage classification are simply devils.

"It's really not fun at all, editor. "

Takatsuki Izumi was disappointed by Ouyang Mofei's answer.

She still hoped that Ouyang could say it.

The reason why they like to eat apples is because the only bright color they have on the day they get along is apples.

The man gave her his last rations.

"Does having a taste get you to deliver on time?".

"Hmm... It doesn't seem to work. "

Izumi Takatsuki shook his head.

"That's it. "

"Alas. Izumi Takatsuki sighed, "Editor-sama, I still hope you can study how to please girls." "

"No, I don't have to. "

Ouyang Mofei shook his head, there was no need for him to do such a thankless thing, whether it was in his previous life or now.

The room then fell silent.

Ouyang Mofei wants to prepare for the launch of Takatsuki's new book, and Takatsuki has to work hard to code words, otherwise her editor will let her know what cruelty is.

Finally, at about ten o'clock in the evening, Izumi Takatsuki completed all the tasks and successfully reached the line.

"Whew, it's finally finished. "

Izumi Takatsuki pushed the laptop to the side, and the whole person lay on the table weakly, and the human heart loomed because of the squeezing.

"If you don't put all the tasks into writing today, you won't be so tired. "

Ouyang Mofei took Takatsuki's computer and sent the document to his own mailbox.

"There's no soul in writing like that. "

Izumi Takatsuki leaned on the table and watched as his editor read carefully.

This guy looks really good.

She sighed in her heart.

"Crooked. "

Ouyang Mofei rolled his eyes, didn't he touch his head before when he fished and touched his head.

"Hee-hee-hee. "

The next link was Ouyang Mofei there quickly browsing the article, and Takatsuki Izumi was lying there looking at her quietly.

Inside the room was only the sound of the clock moving.

After spending more than half an hour, Ouyang Mofei roughly scanned the manuscript.

"Not bad. "

Ouyang Mofei nodded, although the manuscript this time was in a hurry, it didn't seem to need much polish from him.

He could have put in less effort tonight and should be able to sleep by three o'clock in the morning.

But now he didn't get a response, Ouyang looked at the girl and found that she was already asleep.

The girl who is sleeping softly, quiet like an angel, with a shallow smile, as clear and transparent as crystal, as if she is a sleeping princess.

"Well, it's still like a child. "

Ouyang Mofei sighed and quietly walked to Takatsuki Quan's side.

Remove the glasses from the girl's face and slowly pick them up.

He has repeated this action countless times in the past.

Put the girl on the bed, cover her with the quilt, and say softly: "Good night, Izumi." "

Why do you still call her pen name, the reason is the secret between them, and it is not enough for outsiders to come here.

After settling the girl, Ouyang Mofei packed everything up and left her room.

A shallow smile hung on the corner of Izumi Takatsuki's mouth, which was very beautiful.

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