Chapter 037: Oh my god, there is no silver here

The stepmother is a capable woman. She opened a small tea restaurant with her own strength. The business is pretty good. She thought she would be busy in the store at this time, but she didn't expect that when she called her, she was at home.

"Xiao Nan, you don't go to work in the afternoon, why are you so anxious?" The stepmother put Chu Yuan's household registration page in a notebook and handed it to me who had just entered the door.

I didn't even change my shoes, so I stood at the door waiting. I guess my stepmother looked resentful because of this. I quickly explained, "Mom, there is still a policeman sitting at my house. How can I not be anxious? I will definitely come back to see you on holidays. Please don't look at me with this kind of eyes, it makes me feel weird." I was afraid that she would ask, so I didn't dare to tell her that Chu Yuan was also at home.

"It's almost the same," the stepmother smiled relieved and said, "Your dad will be back soon. I wanted to force you to stay for a while. Look at you being so well-behaved, go and remember what you said just now. I'll make delicious food for you when you come back."

I sweat and make delicious food? How old do you think I am this year? I really can’t do anything to my stepmother. In her eyes, I seem to have never grown up.

"Dad didn't have class today?"

While helping me tidy up my collar, my stepmother frowned and said, "Who knows, I was called back by him, saying that a student I taught before went to school to see him. He wanted to invite someone to visit my house and let me prepare."

I knew that when I looked at my stepmother's confused expression, she was also surprised as me. The old man was so stern and ruthless that he actually took the initiative to invite someone to visit his home. It was like the sunrise in the west. Who could make him value it so much?

Chu Yuan is too introverted. I am not afraid that she will neglect Dong Xiaoye, but I am worried that Dong Xiaoye will be too chatty and will make her at a loss, so I spent a lot of money and went back and forth to take a taxi.

As soon as I entered the door, the quiet atmosphere surprised me. Dong Xiaoye left? As soon as this thought came out, I heard a gentle snoring sound from behind the sofa. I walked around and saw that the girl was actually curled up in a ball and was sleeping soundly!

Damn! What do you think of other people's living room? Are you in your bedroom?!

I wanted to wake her up, but I felt a little reluctant. If it weren't for the accumulation of fatigue to a certain extent, I guess she wouldn't have been like this? Not to mention, this violent girl is really sweet when she sleeps, like a greedy little pig, drooling while dreaming, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, smiling with pride and satisfaction, crystal clear and gurgling silk, and wisps of sweet smell are scattered in her honesty and pureness, making people want to stick out their tongues and lick them...

Women really have a lot of faces, and this girl has such a cute side. I smiled and shook my head, and tiptoed back to my room.

Sure enough, Chu Yuan was sitting in front of my computer and was not surprised to see me coming in, but her little face turned red. Maybe she thought of the scene when I broke through her admiring Maria Ozawa, "Shh, whisper, she fell asleep."

"I saw it," I walked behind Chu Yuan, placed the notebook with the household registration page on the table, leaned down and placed the back of the chair with my forearm. I pretended to be curious and browsed the novel that Chu Yuan was writing, thinking that this was a good opportunity to alleviate the awkward relationship, "How much have you written?"

Chu Yuan did not show any disgust with my intimate posture and continued to typing on the keyboard, but her cramped expression and flashing eyes were clearly reflected on the screen, "Three Thousand Words."

"I typed three thousand words in less than two hours? You are so awesome!" My praise is definitely from the bottom of my heart. Although I have never written novels, I have written many things like work reports. Two or three thousand words each time make me scratch my head for at least half a day.

Chu Yuan's eyes lit up, he stopped his fingers, raised his pointed chin, and said proudly in his tone: "What's this? It only takes me two hours to type 6,000 words."

"What about writing by hand?" I asked with a little interest: "How much can you write in an hour before?"

"About 800, up to one thousand words. If you enter it with the computer again, the article of 3,000 words per section will take at least four or five hours to revise it..." Chu Yuan's excitement immediately became much more depressed, and her head slightly sagged. Obviously, after savoring the convenience of using my computer, she was reluctant to return to the hard-working mode in the past.

The reason why technology progresses is based on the bad nature of human beings' extremely lazy. To put it bluntly, the convenience of life is to be lazy to the greatest extent, but the key to the problem is that it is convenient for Chu Yuan, but I myself have become inconvenient.

I originally thought Chu Yuan would not discover the secret in my computer, but whoever thought about it was exposed the first time. For the sake of her convenience, would I say goodbye to those collections?!

As a veritable virgin, it would be very, very inconvenient for me to be without their company on a lonely night?!

"Well, that, Yuanyuan, can you ask you a question?"

Chu Yuan turned his head and looked at me. My buddy really didn't have the courage to look at her clear eyes. She rubbed against the table and continued to ravage the pot of cactus. Qiqi Aiai asked, "You, that, how could you find those movies?"

I can't untie this button, and my heart is always like a thorn. Pull it out, and I almost pulled the cactus into Mr. Ge's head.

"You...you are bored!" Chu Yuan also blushed when she heard this, and she was angry and embarrassed, so she wanted to get under the table.

"No, I absolutely don't mean to laugh at you," I was afraid that my aunt would get angry, so I quickly comforted her and said, "I just think that I am hiding very hidden..."

"Where is it hidden?!" After Chu Yuanjiao scolded, she couldn't help laughing. Seeing me looking at her in confusion, she stomped her feet in shame and said angrily: "Anyone who has a little computer knowledge, no matter who touches you, she will click on your broken folder!"

Insulting my IQ! Although I felt ashamed, I couldn't help but ignite a wave of evil fire of dissatisfaction, and my eyebrows jumped, and I was always upset.

Because Liusu often came to my house, she was afraid that she would discover my secret, so I also checked the valuable experience of wolf friends' collections online. In order to avoid the psychological characteristics of being a thief, I deliberately did not set it to hide attributes, but mixed it into more than a dozen folders such as work logs, and gave it a name that most people would never be interested in. How could it be so simple and discovered by others?!

Seeing that I looked in disbelief, Chu Yuan almost rushed up to bite me. His little hand holding the mouse trembled. He probably wondered whether to use that thing to smash my head. "Which disk is your system file installed?"

I was stunned, "Disk C, what's wrong?"

"You asked me what's wrong?!" Chu Yuan clicked on the e-disk, pointed at the secret folder next to her newly created 'novel' folder, and said shyly: "Look at what name you named!"

"Windows system file..."

Uh God - am I an idiot?! Damn it, I found out that this name is like 300 taels of silver here! Wang Er next door didn't steal it, so I always thought it was very safe...

Dong Xiaoye heard a soft cry from the living room. It was time to wake up this piece of material. Let's go. My buddy is really shameless to meet my sister.

I picked up the household registration page and walked out thinking. Liusu's girl touched my computer more than once, why didn't she notice it?

Dong Xiaoye was lying on the sofa and looking for shoes with his head down. When he saw me walking out of the room, his beautiful face immediately raised a layer of thin anger. He sat up straight and quickly. He pressed a pair of cotton socks and feet under his butt awkwardly, and said viciously: "Did you take off my shoes?"

I couldn't help but wonder, but I was really not in the mood to answer her question, "Sister Hu, are you a guest at someone else's house?"
Chapter completed!