This is the first time Ji Ruoyu has seen Yan Chen in person, and I have to say that he is even more handsome than in the photos. Even Ji Ruoyu somewhat agrees with those words. He is a typical example of reverse growth. No matter how he looks at it, he doesn’t want to have it.

He is twenty-six years old and looks like he is almost the same age as Ji Yu.

You know, Ji Yu is still in high school.

And the skin is so good that even women can't help but envy it. Ji Ruoyu sighed softly in his heart. Yan Chen directly reached into the bag and took out a bottle of beer. After opening it with a snort, he drank it with satisfaction.

The expression on his face became much more relaxed.

Turning around and walking inside, Ji Ruoyu followed.

As soon as she entered, she was shocked. Yes, she was shocked. She was completely shocked. She had never thought that someone could be so miserable in such a well-decorated house.

It cannot be described as a home. To put it more harshly, it is just a garbage dump.

There were some garbage and various wrapping papers everywhere on the ground. Ji Ruoyu glanced at the back of the man walking in front and couldn't help but frown. Being able to walk so calmly in such a messy environment was considered a skill.

With his bare feet, he was even able to avoid the rubbish on the ground with complete accuracy without stepping on any of them. He walked to the front of the TV wall accurately, and then sat down on the floor.

He put the beer can at hand and grabbed the game controller.

Yan Chen looked at the red letters "gameover" on the screen and couldn't help but frown. He was already about to pass the level... and he had to start it all over again. It was really...

Thinking of this, Yan Chen couldn't help but turn his head and glance up at this strange woman. The unfriendliness in his eyes was self-evident. New editor? The corners of his lips curled up, and a sly smile spread from the corners of his lips.

In the eyes.

Ji Ruoyu was making a phone call. This was the phone number she had obtained from Qiu Qiao early in the morning. It was the number of the aunt who often called Yan Chen's house.

It was just that Qiu Qiao's expression was a bit awkward when he called her. Ji Ruoyu didn't understand her expression at first, but after calling her one by one, she instantly understood the meaning of Qiu Qiao's expression at that time.

"Ah? Is that so? Okay, excuse me for bothering you." Ji Ruoyu hung up the call from his auntie, frowned even more, and felt that his waist began to hurt.

How difficult is it to do it so that even the aunties who work part-time are not willing to come over for cleaning?

After a while, Ji Ruoyu finally found a part-time worker who was willing to come over. It was not the number provided by Qiu Qiao, but the hourly worker who worked for his home, Sister Zhang, whom Lu Qingfan was very familiar with. Ji Ruoyu had already told her on the phone

The situation here is very scary. I'm afraid that when people come over, they will be unhappy when they see this scene.

It's just that Sister Zhang is really a good person to talk to. She said to Ji Ruoyu gently on the other end, "Don't worry, Ruoyu, I've been working as a clock watcher for so many years and I haven't seen any dirty places. It's okay."

, I’m coming over now.”

Hearing that Sister Zhang had already said that she was coming over, Ji Ruoyu felt relieved, because her body was really uncomfortable and her waist began to hurt. Taking advantage of the gap before Sister Zhang came over, she went to find him casually.

I found a lazy sofa that didn't seem to have much clutter, and sat down directly, with my eyes half-opened and half-closed, ready to close my eyes and rest for a while.

It wasn't that she was too casual, it was just that the room was messy. Ji Ruoyu thought that she wouldn't attract much attention in this place. The sounds of games and fighting could already be heard in the room, and anyway... she wasn't someone who claimed to be mysophobic.

Well, you can't write anything without a clean environment. I guess urging the manuscript now has no effect, right?

Ji Ruoyu finally closed his eyes.

Yan Chen felt that this new editor seemed different from the previous ones. When he was sitting in front of the TV and playing games, he was actually thinking about when the woman would come to talk to him about the manuscript.

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However, after completing two levels of the game, there was still no movement. She was too quiet.

Finally, I took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and went to the hall to see what the woman was doing. Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked out, I saw the woman sleeping peacefully on the lazy sofa, her eyes closed with long eyelashes.

His breathing was long and soft, and he was obviously asleep.

Yan Chen was a little confused for a moment. He couldn't understand the current situation. Logically speaking, teasing every new editor was one of his hobbies. Seeing the editor busy and busy, he was so worried that he was tormenting him.

Sometimes, he actually has a kind of mischievous cheerfulness.

But now looking at this woman sleeping peacefully on his sofa, Yan Chen felt a little helpless.

The script... isn't written like this. What about the scene where you are constantly urging and asking for manuscripts?

He gently stretched out his foot without slippers and pushed her legs twice, "Hey, wake up."

Hearing such a clear male voice floated into his ears, Ji Ruoyu, who had been sleeping in a hazy state, finally opened his eyes and woke up. After squinting for a while, he felt that he was a lot more energetic. He suddenly realized when he looked at the surrounding scene.

I feel like I'm in someone else's home.

Oh, by the way, it's still work time.

Not to mention being erect, at least he turned over quickly and stood up from the sofa. Ji Ruoyu held her bag, thinking that Sister Zhang would be arriving soon, so she reached into her bag to touch her cell phone.

Yan Chen just stood beside her, watching her every move. It wasn't until she finally took out her phone that Yan Chen frowned and said, "You don't want the manuscript, do you?"

Ji Ruoyu didn't expect that he would talk to him first, and also take the initiative to talk about the manuscript. You know, according to Qiu Qiao's words, this guy has selective amnesia. He usually chooses the word manuscript.

The point of onset of amnesia.

Ji Ruoyu raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the expression on his face, he felt that not only did this man look young, but his hobbies were also those of a child. His tone and personality... were also very childish.

The corners of her lips curled up almost invisible, then she raised her eyes and glanced at him, "What? Have you finished writing?"

Yan Chen didn't say anything. His big round eyes were just looking at her. Ji Ruoyu had already started to look at the screen of his phone. There were unread text messages, two of which were sent by Lu Qingfan. One was a question.

Is she feeling better? The other one is asking her if there is anything she wants to eat for lunch.

The other one was sent by Du Xiuqi. Ji Ruoyu didn't click on it and was just about to press the delete button when Sister Zhang's call came in.

She had already arrived downstairs in the unit, and after calling Ji Ruoyu, she went upstairs. Seeing the situation inside Yan Chen's house, she couldn't help but said to Ji Ruoyu, "How could such a nice house be in such a mess?"
Chapter completed!