Feminist God

Chapter 87: Women chasing men across mountains

  Chapter 87 Women Chasing Men Across Mountains

  The author bar of Longsheng Post Bar, as the largest author gathering area in China, thousands of authors post on the water every day in their spare time to show that they are still alive.

   Today, the Platinum Goddess Empress Lintian posted a post that even though it was pinned to the top by all the small bar owners, countless authors followed the footsteps of the Goddess closely after reading the post, expressing that they would never go to the Panda Reading website.

  No author dares to question it, because her pen name is Nvdi Lintian, and she is a long-term contract writer of Longsheng Reading. To fight against her is to fight against Longsheng!

   But often there are always some people in the world who are not afraid of death. A post named Xiu'er has attracted the attention of many authors.

  Curiosity prompts me to click to browse again, and immediately there are more and more comments on this post

   "I'll go, is it true or not, the benefits are so good?"

   "I haven't heard of this author named Xiu, who earned 200 in half a day?"

   "Hehe, it must be the dog care invited by Panda Reading."

  “.”

  In a short period of time, quite a few authors were divided into three main camps. Among them, the older authors who were barely able to make ends meet believed that Panda Reading was a liar, and Platinum Master also proved it.

  The smaller ones are all young writers who have today but no tomorrow. They don’t have any worries, and they don’t even have the slightest reputation. Even Empress Lintian can’t do anything about them.

   There are also centrists, who are vacillating and express to wait and see.

  Lin Qing didn't know that Panda Reading was a sensation in the author circle, and he didn't know that the operation was blocked by Platinum God on the first day. Even if he knew, he would definitely laugh it off.

   What kind of Platinum God, Huaqing can easily create a hundred or eighty in the future!

  In the bedroom.

  Liang Qingshi was lying on the table in thick clothes, with a listless face, like a wilted eggplant.

  Lin Qing saw him as soon as he entered the door, and asked, "Why are you wearing so many clothes?"

   "It's a little uncomfortable." Liang Qingshi's voice changed, but he was still looking at the music score in his hand.

  Because in Tianxialou, customers often find fault with him recently and dislike him for playing the piano badly, and there is another regular worker who is also critical.

  He didn't dare to hit this woman or that woman like Lin Qing, and he didn't know how to hit people, so he had to read more music scores when he had time, and try not to let others find fault.

   "Didn't you go to the infirmary?" Lin Qing said as he took off his coat, ready to take a bath.

   "Shen Ying has gone."

  Lin Qing heard that Liang Qingshi's girlfriend helped him buy medicine, so he didn't care about this **** anymore, and went straight out of the dormitory to the bathroom.

   Not long after, when he came back from the shower, he found that Liang Qingshi was not resting, and was still lying on the table reading foreign tadpoles.

  There were some medicines on the table, and Wang De also came back with Jiang Yang. He preliminarily judged that Shen Ying asked these two sissies to bring them back.

   "You lay on the bed after taking the medicine, and you are still learning a foreign language by yourself, and you are still waiting to go abroad?" Lin Qing said, grabbing the characters with foreign characters in his eyes.

  Liang Qingshi was the first man he had a good relationship with, but he was slightly worse than Wang De.

  The three sissies in the dormitory all looked at him in surprise.

   "What's wrong?" Lin Qing couldn't figure out what it meant.

   "It's a piano score, not a foreign language." Liang Qingshi's timid voice came.

  He vaguely remembered that Lin Qing seemed to have said that he was very good at playing the piano, but now, like Xiaobai who didn't understand anything, he regarded music score as a foreign language?

  Lin Qing was so stiff that he hesitated for a long time before asking: "You said this is the score of the piano?"

  The three girls in the dormitory nodded in unison.

  Lin Qing suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, and said with a smile: "I haven't played the piano for some years, I said it looks so familiar."

  The three sissies were full of disbelief.

  Just to dispel their doubts, Lin Qing held it in his hand with a serious look, even if he didn’t understand it, he had to understand it for the sake of face, and said repeatedly: “Yes, this score is good.”

   "You seem to have knocked it down." Liang Qingshi said truthfully.

  Lin Qing almost roared, "Sleep!"

  The light was turned off with a "snap".

  The three sissies had no choice but to take off their clothes and sleep by the fluorescent light on the phone screen.

When she woke up the next morning, Lin Qing saw that Liang Qingshi was still sleeping with a red face, so she didn't bother him. After washing up, Lin Qing went downstairs to call Wu Lian, and then called Yang Youran again. call her out.

  Yang Youran went downstairs quickly, waved at him, and shouted: "Lin Qing."

  The sound was loud, attracting many girls on the balcony upstairs, and they all looked here.

   "Isn't that man a god?"

   "The male **** has fallen?"

   "It's over, the male **** was asked out by that little girl downstairs!"

  Girls may not know Yang Youran, but they definitely know Lin Qing who has been making a lot of noise recently. He is so eye-catching, with a slender body and handsome face, you can remember it in your heart just by looking at it.

  Now when they saw Lin Qingzhang waiting for a nasty little **** downstairs, they subconsciously began to speculate about the relationship between the two of them.

  The corner of Yang Youran's mouth showed a slight curvature. Although she couldn't hear what the girls upstairs were saying, she could tell from her sight that at this moment she and Lin Qing had become the heroine and heroine.

What I want is this kind of effect, which was taught to her by her mother Yang Yingxuan. Women chase men across mountains, so let the scandal spread first, let everyone gradually accept this matter, and let Lin Qing gradually get used to gossip and pointing point.

   And this is also telling Zhou Hani upstairs that this is the son-in-law of the Yang family. If you want to have a wrong idea, try the background of the Yang family first.

  Yang Youran trotted over excitedly, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled and showed two small canine teeth and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

  The voice is sweet and cheerful.

  Because this was the first time Lin Qing called her, even though she only said a short sentence, it was enough to make her excited for a long time, and she even hid the gift she had bought for Lin Qing in her pocket.

  In Lin Qing's sight, Yang Youran was wearing a low-cut white T-shirt, which inherited all the advantages of Yang Yingxuan. Not only was she beautiful and tall, but her figure was also extremely uneven.

   Paying attention to the other party's large-scale career line, he turned his attention to the amethyst pendant above. He thought that he would be able to sell it for a lot of money!

   "Lin Qing?"

  Yang Youran saw him slack-eyed and stretched out his slender right hand and shook it in front of him. At the same time, he was so nervous that he was dying, and his left hand in his pocket also clenched the gift he was going to give him!

   "Huh? I want to borrow something from you?" Lin Qing was dying of embarrassment, her face flushed slightly, and she felt a bit like the legendary green tea man.

  Besides, when Yang Youran shouted, everyone saw that the balcony of the girl's building was covered with people, and they all looked at it with gossip.

   The second is presented.

   La la la.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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