"It seems that dreams can really support the direction of a person's progress."
"Shut up, take the chainsaw, take the wall paint, give them all to me, and the water glass is fine, I will smash its head."
"Master Liang, you are really reaping waste products. You use a small flower yoga mat to sleep under, and you say it can help you sleep peacefully? Wait, why is there a laptop here?"
"What the hell."
Master Liang's various actions are enough to scare the little parrot awake, after all it likes to play dead.
"It's alive!! Don't steal it in the future. It's not that there are millet grains. You can eat those directly. What kind of poached eggs are you chewing? Are you poisoned?"
"Master Liang, Xiao Feifei came back to life, so don't talk about it."
Gong Ningqi muttered while soothing the little parrot's injured heart.
"Xiao Feifei, you will stand on my shoulder from now on, don't go anywhere, do you hear me?"
Just when the room was full of joy and cheered for Xiao Feifei, the computer turned on automatically.
"The 5- or 6-year-old girl who acts as a screen protector should be the daughter of the police writer Pu Yangcai who passed away."
"Puyang Cai's daughter died?"
"That's right, look at this document, it's full of articles commemorating my daughter."
"Gong Ningqi, open it now and take a look."
"No, Mr. Liang, you are a writer. You know, it would be shameful for someone to read the unfinished things. However, the more you talk like this, the more I want to read it, hahaha .¡±
Gong Ningqi quickly sat on the chair and opened one of the files. While the system was responding, Xiao Feifei kept holding the power button until it broke.
"What are you doing? Troubleshooter, you broke the computer. If I knew it, I wouldn't have saved you. Gong Ningqi, you should hurry up and take care of your parrot. It's lawless. I'm penniless now, and I have to give up the property. Luxury goods, all returned to Yuchi Luming, an ancient romantic female writer. I just asked the Xueba driver to help me, but I didn¡¯t expect this little parrot to bring me hunger. Cough cough, I almost forgot, it belongs to you and has nothing to do with me You are responsible for compensating Puyangcai's computer."
"I don't care, I don't know it at all."
Gong Ningqi pulled "Xiao Feifei" aside, and tried his best to separate himself from him.
"What the hell. Human beings are so hypocritical. I'm not as important as money."
After the little parrot finished speaking, he managed to remove the bag above his head, only to find a blank check inside.
"It's overdue in a week? But the writer's reality show will end in half a month."
"Gong Ningqi, your parrot is pretty good. If you really have so much money, I won't die. After all, I haven't really enjoyed life yet, and I write day and night without seeing the light all day long."
"Master Liang, isn't it your dream to write? Therefore, money should be something outside of your body for you, or you should leave it to me to deal with it. You must know that what you just said is right, Xiao Feifei belongs to me, and I have to pay for it Where's Pu Yangcai's laptop?"
"Gong Ningqi, don't dream, there is still a week to go, we can't go back at all, the show is not over, you need to pay huge liquidated damages."
"That's you, Mr. Liang, I don't need it, I didn't sign any contract of sale. No, I have to go to the producer and tell him to call the rescue boat back again" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com