All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

   "Surely I won't call your colleagues, right? Would you like to see the male college students?" Wen Jingling's face was full of interest.

   Qianyan: "..."

   Then there is no need, she is not interested in male college students.

   "I already have a goal." Qian Yan said.

  Wen Jingling let out a strange laugh, and nodded obediently: "Oh, can you take it home next time?"

"should be no problem."

  Wen Jingling has long forgotten whether Qianyan will go back to the place where she used to work, and her mind is full of what kind of person can be attracted by her sister.

   Certainly not easy!

  Wen Jingling took out her phone, opened the video software and clicked on the TV series she was watching.

  Qianyan listened for a while, but was not interested, and would reply Wen Jingling with a few words from time to time.

  The voice of System 666 exploded in her ears: [Master host, I have some news for you. The TV series Wen Jingling is watching now is adapted from one of Yan Binghuai's novels. 】

  The whole process is full of sugar, I really want to suggest the host to watch and study.

  Qianyan rolled his eyes from the corner of his eye, still not interested, and communicated with System 666: "I'm more curious about how he will write the book about the empress and the prime minister."

  System 666: Excuse me.

   "By the way, sister, what will my brother-in-law do in the future?" Wen Jingling was curious.

  Qianyan glanced at Wen Jingling's phone again from the corner of her eye, and said, "The author of the novel."

  Wen Jingling was surprised, and then asked: "Are you writing criminal investigation novels?"

   This looks pretty good.

  Qianyan understood Wen Jingling very well, after all, she used to think so, she replied: "No, romance."

   "It's about the original author of the TV series you're watching." She guessed what Wen Jingling was going to ask, so she just said it.

  Wen Jingling's hands trembled, looking at the sweet picture on the phone interface, it was very complicated for a while, so she quickly backed out and clicked on a small group.

  Wen Jingling: Sisters, I have a question.

  Wen Jingling: What if one day the author of the fan became his brother-in-law-to-be?

  Roommate 1: Damn it!

  Roommate 2: Awesome, hurry up and ask for an exclusive autograph.

  Roommate 3: You have fans of at least ten authors, and they are all writers of novels. There is actually a man among them, who is it?

  Wen Jingling: If there are no accidents, it should be Candle Night.

  Roommates:! !

  After chatting with her roommate for a while, Wen Jingling asked Qianyan again: "Sister, is the prospective brother-in-law the kind of gentleman who is very refined and fair?"

  Sister is a bit rougher, and a gentle scholar is indeed a good match.

  Yan Binghuai, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, appeared in Qianyan's mind, and replied: "It is indeed more refined, with fair skin."

   It's just a little high.

  Wen Jingling laughed so hard that his lips parted: "Recently, my brother-in-law-to-be opened a book called The Female Tyrant and the Little Handsome, so it was out of feelings."

   Qianyan: "..."

   A few hours later, Qianyan took Wen Jingling home.

  The whole family sat down and had a good talk. When they learned of Qianyan's plan, the Wen family and his wife were very supportive and didn't interfere much.

  Thinking of Yuan Boyu, both the Wen family couple and Wen Jingling felt lingering fear.

  If Qianyan hadn't discovered this in advance, and Wen Jingling had been targeted by Yuan Boyu, we still don't know what would happen in the future.

  Not long after returning home, Qianyan received a message from Yan Binghuai.

  Yan Binghuai: Boss, are you home yet?

  Qianyan: Arrived.

  Yan Binghuai: That's good.

  Yan Binghuai thought for a while, and then sent another sentence: Boss, what do you think of me?

  Qianyan: Very good, gentle and clean.

  Yan Binghuai:?

  Yan Binghuai: Boss, you don't have a date, do you? Can you think about me?

  He felt that if he was bolder, he might succeed.

  Qianyan: So you have this idea?

  Yan Binghuai was a little nervous. Could it be that the boss is not interested in him? Is it because he looks so stupid in front of her?

   At this moment, Qianyan sent another message: Today I accidentally bragged with Lingling, saying that the author she fancied named Zhu Ye was her prospective brother-in-law, and she was still trying to explain.

  Yan Binghuai now deeply understands what happiness comes too suddenly.

  He will not believe that this is a careless bragging, the boss has an idea.

  He sent the edited message with shaking hands: Boss, if you like this author named Candle Night, he is your target, so you don't have to think about explaining it.

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