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 Jiao Qi snorted softly, snorted on the pillow, opened his eyes tiredly, and tossed for three days, making him a bit anxious. Climbing up the old attacker's waist, yawning into his arms: "How did you sit up, Master?"
 The president's back is stiffer, trying to get back his voice, using the most wicked tone of voice: "You still have the energy to tell jokes, it seems you didn't have enough lessons last night." That being said, both hands are unconscious Hold people tightly to make him lean more comfortably.
 Ok?
 Jiao Qi looked up at him, his eyebrows gradually raised, and he was about to speak. A dull pain mixed with nausea came from the stomach. "His ..." Taking a cool breath, pushing away the old attacker's arm, curled back to bed.
 Zhang Chen was startled and immediately forgot about the president's affairs: "What's wrong? Has your stomach hurt?"
 "It's okay." Jiao Qi took a sigh of relief and waved his hands weakly.
 He used to have a bad stomach. When he was just married, he often had stomach problems, and from time to time he had a cold sweat. For him, Zhang Chenyu went to school to cook soup and porridge, and he nourished the stomach, and basically never committed it again. But if you do n’t eat in time, or if you drink alcohol or eat spicy food, it will still be uncomfortable.
 Did not eat again last night and drank on an empty stomach.
 Zhang Chenxuan touched his pale face, distressed, and got out of bed to cook for him. Just put your feet in the slippers, and suddenly felt Jiao Qi staring at himself, without having to look back to know how suspicious eyes were.
 Taking a deep breath, sculpting a strong shape, the evil charm turned back wildly, and shoved Xiaojiao's wife back into the bed: "Before I return, don't leave the bed."
 After all, it was as if the emperor had ascended to the throne. Shining in the kitchen, rubbed his arm with a goose bump, and shook it in place. The lines I spoke just now are too shameful. When I say it, my claws are numb.
 I haven't cooked for three days, and there is a desolate feeling at home. Fortunately, the aunt comes to clean and replenish dishes every day, and can open fire at any time. At this time, it is too late to make a complex soup. You can only use a rice cooker with a pressure device to quickly cook a pot of white porridge.
 Throw the rice into the pan, calculate the inventory of the refrigerator, take out the materials that need to be thawed, and put them in the microwave. Everything is ready, and it takes half an hour for the porridge to be cooked. Then, pour a cup of warm water to find out the stomach medicines that have not been used for a long time.
 This stomach medicine is creamy. Take it before meals.
 Back upstairs, Jiao Qi had finished washing, but his body was too tired, and he lay back on the bed, lazily didn't want to move.
 The air conditioner whistled against his back. Zhang Chenyi wanted to cover him, but the chief executive's staff couldn't collapse, and he coughed, slap in the round and ingenious place: "It's like ... ... heh, who are you trying to seduce, huh? "
 Ahhhhh! Da | Mr. Ji grabbed the carpet twice with his toes.
 Take a deep breath and grab Xiaojiao's wife, forcing him to take medicine.
 Jiao Qi obediently took the medicine and allowed the president to take him back to the bed as a second-level disability: "Hey, remember?"
 "Why ... what?" The president slipped under his feet, his words stuttering.
 People who have been facing each other for seven years, knowing what kind of demon he is going to make, and hearing it from the first sentence of waking up Jiao Qi. His eyes narrowed dangerously: "Which account do you say we should calculate first? Let's talk first, what lover have you taken to the company, Mr. Dior Zhang?"
 "Oh!" The president threw the little wife in her arms back to the bed, moved away a little expressionlessly, turned around, poked into the pile of pillows, pretended to be dead.
 "Can you stop being beaten up?"
 "I swear by name, I've never done anything wrong with you!"
 "Does your name have credit? Zhang, big, oh!"
 "Oh!"
 Zhangda | 屌 The name has its origin.
 At first, the two went on a blind date. They were in a quite French restaurant, and the candlelight was swaying. The young and handsome president handed in a black gold-gilded business card.
 Minimalist industrial style design, with simple name and contact information, placed gently on the table. Jiao Qi reached out to pick it up, but the two knuckle fingers that pushed the business card did not leave, pressing firmly on the corner of the business card.
 This was a vague hint, Jiao Qi looked up at him. I have to say that this gentleman is the most handsome blind date he has ever seen. His deep eyes are lit with candlelight, giving people the illusion of deep emotion.
 The heart could not help but skip a beat, Jiao Qi looked down at the business card, the person still did not mean to let go, and had to slowly read it out. He has a little myopia, and the environment is dim and he can't get in front of him. He can only look around: "Zhang Ju ... 巨?"
 This name is really shocking, so Jiao Qi is quite impressed. After going back, how can I never forget this man named "Da | 屌". Until the third call, Zhang Chenzhen could not help but correct: "That, in fact, my name is Zhang Chenzhen."
 Yet the inherent impression is already ingrained.
 Zhang Chenzhang poked his head out of the pillow: "My name is actually very valuable ... hey!"
 After a meal, the president had to make breakfast for Xiaojiao's wife.
 The warm white porridge, the soft milk buns, and two refreshing side dishes to eat the belly, Jiao Qi's tone is smooth. Zhang Da, who reached down to eat with his head down, touched his head, and touched the little crusted mouth.
 "Go to the hospital tomorrow and check again." Jiao Qi was still a bit uneasy. He just made an appointment with the clinic upstairs, but today is full, and can only wait to see the doctor tomorrow.
 Zhang Chenxuan dismissed it, feeling that he was okay: "It's okay, see a doctor. He's unkind to know how to pit you money."
 "Then you still buy him the" Zhizhi Luxury Deep Sea Caviar Little Daisy Care "suit?" Jiao Qi held his jaw with one hand and looked at him leisurely.
 "Yo--" The president sipped out a porridge.
 Jiao Qi chuckled his lips, and handed him the napkin: "It is still necessary to check it, and I will sue the intellectual brain maker, and I need the test report of Virtue."
 "In fact, there is a risk notice in the manual, although there is no specific mention of the specific problems that may be caused by the head collision," Zhang Chenji groaned for a moment, and suddenly flashed, "Baby, do you think this is a huge business opportunity."
 "Well ... what's the business opportunity?" It's been a long time since I heard such a crap, Jiao Qi was a little uncomfortable, but the speaker didn't seem to realize what his name was and was still analyzing it on his own.
 "Anti-collision brains!" When it comes to professional things, Zhang Chenxuan's eyes are full of light.
 "It is theoretically possible, but it will inevitably be boycotted by several major manufacturers, and even sue us for making rumors." Jiao Qi frowned. To do this business, he must prepare quietly and collect evidence at the right time. Prosecute the manufacturer.
 "Well ... I'm actually not good at making hardware, and I have a better idea." Zhang Chenxun sold a key and waited for Xiaojiao's wife to ask curiously, but President Jiao just calmly lifted his chin at him and signaled He continued.
 In the past few days, staring at the president with a broken brain, Jiao Qi has become accustomed to observe his emotional changes at any time. At this moment, he clearly saw a little loss in those eyes, and somehow asked: "What is a good idea? "
 The small loss really dissipated, and it was replaced by absolute self-confidence in the professional field, full of inexplicable charm: "the application of manually clearing memory."
 The function of clearing memory exists in ancient computer applications. At that time, it was not so intelligent, the computer was extremely slow, and often needed to manually clear the memory to maintain the system's operation. With the development of intelligence, this unskilled task is left to the system to do it itself.
 "Whoever breaks his head in the future, let his daughter-in-law clear it manually."
 The black Maybach in the car accident has not been repaired yet, and the two can only go to work by car.
 "Do you still need me to be a little secretary today?" Jiao Qi sat on the co-pilot and asked him leisurely.
 Zhang Chen frowned and parked the car downstairs, "No, no need, I'll pick you up from work."
 "Isn't it really necessary? Then who will bring you tea, organize documents, and relieve ......" After that, the president, who was ashamed and angry, kissed his mouth and couldn't help laughing , Kissed back, unlocked the safety button and got out.
 Zhang Chenxuan put one hand on the steering wheel, looking at the upright and handsome back of his wife, and touching her chin. I don't know if it is an illusion, his little wife seems to be sticking a little to him.
 This recognition made the president suddenly happy, and the silver Maserati turned to Shijie Technology.
 The employees found that Mr. Jiao had not followed, and the atmosphere of the entire building had a subtle change instantly. What I want to say is probably the feeling within thirty seconds after the year-end Finance Department clicked the "Bonus Distribution" button, the kind of oppressive and imminent excitement.
 "Early President!"
 "You are early." Zhang Chenxun nodded at the over-enthusiastic employees and lifted his feet into the exclusive elevator. The secretaries were waiting for him at the door of the president's office, but all three were looking down at their toes, and he looked up and said hello in unison until he stepped out of the elevator.
 "..."
 Life is back on track, but the sequelae brought by these days still need to be remedied, such as asking Jiao Dad to go home on the weekends.
 "The clinic has an appointment in the afternoon and can go back at noon. However, Dad doesn't seem very happy." Jiao Qi reminded the old attacker.
 "It must be that Li Shuai's **** is treacherous." Zhang Chenxi said firmly.
 Jiao's father, Jiao Zuoren, was one of the first group of entrepreneurs to get rich first, and was a good friend of Li handsome's father.
 "That ..." Jiao Qi blushed. The scene that day was seen by Li Shuai and he didn't know how he would tell his elders.
 "It's okay, look at me."
 In order not to be taught by Laozhangren, Zhang Chenzhang returned to the wine cellar of the villa and turned out a bottle of red wine he collected--the 92nd year Royal Eagle Ming Cabernet Sauvignon.
 In the house of Jiao's house, the hostess didn't return. Dad Jiao sat in the living room drinking tea without a smile on his face. Jiao Qi ’s mother is an actor, and she was also quite famous in her early years. Because of proper maintenance, she has a lot of dramas waiting for her at this age. She specializes in various beautiful mothers and aunts, and is often away from home.
 "Dad, this respects you." As soon as Zhang Chenzheng entered the house, he went straight to Laozhangren.
 "Huh." Jiao Zuoren glanced at the bottle of yingming, and said an unclear answer.
 Zhang Chenzheng was not scared by the cold face of the old husband. A look of chicken thief whispered and whispered in the ear of Dao Jiao, "I learned a new trick, and poured red wine on the white shirt ... Awkward with me these days, I pulled him to play with this in the office, and I was coaxed. "
 Father Jiao froze for a moment.
 Zhang Chenxuan's face was upright, and while Jiao Qi didn't pay attention to crowding the old husband, the meaning was obvious. When the mother-in-law came back, you two would try it, and you are satisfied.
 That's it. Father Jiao knew it, haha ​​laughed, and nodded Zhang Chen's head, angrily: "Bad things, you have more tricks."
 The grandfather was very happy from the sword to the meeting, but for a few minutes, Jiao Qi sat in the distance watching and couldn't help but smile slightly. When I first met, Zhang Chenzheng's company had just started and was still a poor boy in the eyes of Dad.
 Today, the total asset value of Shi Jie has surpassed that of Jiao Zuoren's enterprise, but Zhang Chenzhang still looks like that year, pretending to be small and pretending to be stupid in front of his father.
 "Chin." Jiao Qi could not help but call him.
 "Huh?" Zhang Chenzhen came over, suddenly stopped and shook his place.
 Jiao Qi jumped up and held him up: "What happened to you?"
 Zhang Chenxuan looked at the hand that was holding her, and looked at Jiao Qi's healthy face: "I'm fine."
 After having lunch at the Jiao family, the two drove to the Tak Clinic. On the road, the brain maintenance staff called and said that Louis XIII's data was exported, but it will take some time to repair it. It is recommended to temporarily buy a new one to import the data.
 "Let's buy one after checking, what's your name this time? Louis XIV?" Jiao Qi said, couldn't help laughing, so he was embarrassed to say such a second name in front of outsiders.
 Maserati stopped suddenly at the side of the road with a sudden brake, Zhang Chenyi turned his head, reached out and pinched Xiaojiao's wife's face, his face was somber: "Don't laugh."
 "What's wrong?" Jiao Qi blinked.
 "You laugh, you don't look like him." In a domineering and unreasonable tone, there is no worry about what kind of harm the words will cause to the people in front of him. His deep eyes are full of madness.
 "... Mr. Dior Zhang?"
 "How many times have you said that, don't call me my name! Call me ... Da | 屌."
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 One day, Zhang Chenfei met a car accident. Fortunately, he didn’t suffer any serious physical injuries. However, due to the impact of the car crash, his brain’s perception of the real world had turned into that of the novel that he was reading prior to the accident. The thing that horrified his wife, Jiao Qi, was… the Smart Brain, Louis XIII downloaded a series of books which meant that his husband would turn into a different character each time!
 How will our adorable little wife deal with this kind of husband who seemed to suddenly suffer from multiple personalities?
 This novel’s plot focuses on Zhang Chenfei’s changing personality based from the characters in the books, and how his wife, Jiao Qi, deal with every character as he will have to act in sync with whoever his husband’s character is. This is per the advise of the private doctor since treatment of this special condition was still under research.
 As they act out their roles, they will gradually discover and learn more about the other, which they’ve never known in their seven years of living together.
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 Shi Yu, an Archaeologist and Mythologist, crossed into a foreign world where Noble Beasts were the mainstream. 
 Through continuous evolution, most animals and plants can awaken higher wisdom and powerful abilities. Even mountains, rivers, lakes, wind and snow can also evolve into living organisms. 
 All these extraordinary creatures have great powers, such as thunder and lightning, flames, hurricanes, and are no different from the mythical beasts depicted on Earth. They were aptly named Noble Beasts. 
 Beastmaster, one who trains, cultivates, and command noble beasts are closely related to all walks of life. Only when you become a Beastmaster can you become an elite in all fields. 
 In order to explore ancient relics and ruins to uncover the blank history and mystery of the lost myths without any worries, with his Skill Book, Shi Yu cultivated many astounding pets that shattered the three views of the Noble Beasts! 
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 On a certain day, Xu Xing suddenly received yin-yuan eyes; he could see a red string between lovers. Then he discovered that he had a tight connection to his own left hand.
 Xu Xing: I TM …… will I be ‘solo’ for life? : )
 The second day.
 Xu Xing suspected that he had seen a pair of ‘gay’s. The left side of the boy’s body had two red strings. The one in front was tied to his hand, the one in the back was tied to the boy’s right side.
 The bottom of Xu Xing’s body suddenly tightened. Trembling in fear, he turned his head — only to see his ‘local area’ connected to a red string tied into a beautiful, intimate bow that was attached to the school grass sitting behind him ~
 Xu Xing: Excuse me???
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 Actress Qiao Jing Jing has one month to get her gaming skills up to the level her publicist has claimed she has.
 Turns out, her high school crush is an expert.
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 This story is about a god level player, Li Cangyu, who returns to the game Miracle after being away for several years. The story explores him playing the game and setting up a team in an attempt to finally win a trophy in the Miracle Professional League.
 E-sport God Series 1 “The Strongest God”
 E-sport God Series 2 “God Level Summoner”
 E-sport God Series 3 “The King’s Return”
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 In his past life, Ming Yu struggled in the European and United States fashion circles, eventually becoming the well deserved king of the catwalk.
 After dying from a serious illness and being reborn, Ming Yu was surprised to find: 
 Huaxia stars shone brightly, there were successful names everywhere!
 In this better world, on a more vigorous and brilliant stage, the first supermodel tries to reproduce the glory of another world!
 Interviewer: May I ask Mr Xi, this year Ming Yu said he would surpass you. As the number one global supermodel, what is your opinion on this?
 Xi Ze: This is a bad question. My family has very strict rules.
 Home Owner Ming Yu: …….
 The pair of black-hearted husbands will sweep the fashion industry, conquering the world.
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 What is the most painful thing in life? What is the happiest thing in life?
 The most painful thing was that after untold hardships, for that small glory at the end but was returned back to the starting point in just one night.
 The happiest thing was that after returning back to the starting point, without doing anything, was able to become overpowered overnight.
 Zhou Jian in just one day, experienced his life most painful and happiest thing.
 The most painful thing was his painstakingly raised professional Thief game account in the online world was “lost” by the system.
 The happiest thing was the reason behind his game account loss. The Thief from his game account had appeared in the real world. And become a controllable God of Thieves.
 In short, this is a relaxing YY (tl: Chinese slang for light perversion) story, full of plots where playing the pig to eat the tiger. The protagonist is a very righteous young man. Occasionally, he will be wicked but also because he was forced by the author….
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 This is the love story of the 2nd brother of the Dragon Family. He is one of the most successful businessman in the capital and one of the Emperor’s favourites – he is the most eligible bachelor in the capital and every lady in town wants to marry him.
 The story starts with the female lead, Ju Mu Er, a blind teacher of guzheng, who goes to pay a visit to Long Yue to ask him to build an awning on his popular business street so her friend, a flower seller, will not get wet and fall sick. Long Yue laughs at her (because he loves money and is calculative) and she makes a bet with him that she can allow him to escape from a pesky female suitor without making it obvious.
 She successfully wins the bet and from then on, Long Yue constantly makes her life a trouble (since she costs him so much money)…. not realizing he is slowly falling for her.
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 Little screenwriter Gu Nian has a secret. She was a big fan of an 18th-tier actor by the name of Luo Xiu.
 Luo Xiu was good looking but his acting was god awful. He had no work for 2 years, the one time that he was on a show, he was mocked to the point that even his own mother wouldn’t admit that he was her son.
 As such, he dropped straight to 180th-tier.
 Gu Nian, on the other hand, was determined to become a gold medal screenwriter and had him be her dedicated male supporting character.
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 Luo Xiu had a loyal fan. Ever since his debut, she did everything that a fan would — wait for him at airports, vote for him online, and wave banners of his. Other fans would waver back and forth but this girl remained his loyal fan for two straight years.
 Once she was drunk after they have met each other, she patted him on his shoulder, cried and said, “Son, its okay that you are not backed by big bosses! When Mommy become a gold-medal screenwriter, I will back you!”
 Luo Xiu: “……”
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 After Gu Nian became a gold-medal screenwriter and signed her contract with a up-and-coming media company, she was summoned to a meeting at their office.
 She texted Luo Xiu outside of the conference room, “Son! Mommy can back you now! Just you wait!”
 Soon after she sent the message, she heard a notification chime coming from in front of her.
 Gu Nian looked up, puzzled, and saw a very familiar handsome face.
 The secretary introduced the two of them, “Miss Gu, this is our CEO, Luo Xiu.”
 Gu Nian: …..?
 Secretary: “Boss Luo, this is….”
 “No need for introduction, I know her.” Luo Xiu looked up after he finished reading the text. His eyes a dark black color. “This is the boss who has been backing me behind the scene.”
 Everyone: ….? ? ?
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 “I finally managed to kill the demon lord. Can’t I rest now? At least for a bit. Actually, just leave me alone. Let me rest.”
 In his past life, Riley Iphelleta was a hero who defeated the demon lord. Though he emerged victorious from his battles, the emotional strains from fights after fights got the best of him.
 After experiencing a rebirth in a powerhouse family who upheld their reputation through swordsmanship and didn’t lack the power to support his leisurely life, Riley decided to become House of Iphelleta’s lazy swordsman, but the course of path he walked was never easy.
 He’ll need to make a choice to bare his fangs or continue… his naps…
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 Also known as Venerated Venomous Consort. In a modern world, a professional assassin was murdered by her beloved and found herself revived in an ancient world as a general’s daughter with a weak physique. She was engaged to a prince, but because she did not have a nice appearance, her fiancé and sister attempted to kill her. Although she had to struggle to survive, there were also those who unconditionally loves her that supported her in her time of need.
 How does she intend to adapt and survive in such a foreign and hostile world? Follow Gu Xijiu on her journey to discover her one true love!
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 It’s a trend to take your grandfather along with you when passing through to another world, but we have kind of been cheated—have you ever experienced buy one get eight free?
 Hong Xiaobao: “This opponent is a bit formidable. All you old-timers, hurry up and save me please! If you don’t appear, then this prince is going to get angry!”
 Demon Emperor Meng Xianji: “Mockers, kill! Those who defy me, kill! Strong people, eat! Valuable treasures and materials, eat! Good equipment, steal!”
 Wine God Xiao Sanshao: “Why must you be so brutal? If there’s something wrong, can we not just all sit down and have a nice chat? I’ll teach you how to taste wine, youngster!”
 Medicine Immortal Tian Can: “You guys chat first. My condition today isn’t very good, so I’ll go rest first…. If you want to concoct some medicine, tell me after I wake up….”
 Godly Craftsman Xi Hong: “Didn’t I just upgrade your equipment yesterday? What are you afraid of? Attack, youngster! Isn’t that right, Chen Nan?”
 Formation Spirit Chen Nan: “En…. How about you go ask Mao Yue.”
 Beast Emperor Mao Yue: “Today’s sunshine is too bright. I’m recalling that cat of mine who died because of menstrual pain….”
 Hong Xiaobao: “Can you guys not be so misleading?”
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 She was transmigrated into a novel where she became the cannon fodder who abused the male lead and ultimately suffered her demise under said male lead. And to return back home, she had to obtain the city boundary map first.
 Ye Mu doesn’t want to play a game! Now that she’s inside the book with such a plot, the only way around her death is to kill the male lead first and let this world collapse!
 However, upon seeing a scraggly, skinny little boy whose brows were full of perseverance, her hand won’t move…
 Well then, she would subdue the male lead’s tyrannical tendencies! How to do it? Raise the male lead and have him help her find the city boundary map? That’s a good idea!
 Despite raising him properly, the male lead seems to have grown into a devious man who won’t listen to her. Moreover, he lures her over with the city boundary map.
 “Do you want this or not? Then come to my bed.”
 Her face was full of tears. Where was the promised honest and upstanding monarch? Does she have to raise him all over again?
 The man smiles and pats her on the head, “Come on, stop crying. Wash and go to bed.”
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