Why is the Host so Charming?
by Purple Yarn
About This Novel
[This is a new book: The boss is always coveting my beauty! Pre-collection, the text will be posted in a few days, please support! As an orphan, You Qingqing died just to pick up a one-yuan steel coin. Before the soul separated, her brain was still thinking: Well, it's great to have another dollar in her little coffers. Twinkle: Do you want to live? You Qingqing: I think so. Twinkle: Do you have a dream? You Qingqing: Yes, I want a lot of money. Twinkle: Do you want to realize it? You Qingqing: I think so. Bind me and your dreams come true. So, in confusion, You Qingqing was bound. He turns into a domineering president and forces people into a blind corner: What's mine is yours. The company is so big, you can do whatever you want! One condition, don't leave me. After that, he transformed into a loyal dog emperor and waved his hand: I will give you the key to the palace's vault, and you can choose as many treasures as you like. One condition is that you must take me with you when you leave the palace. ... Someone always catches her hobby and captures her for a long time afterwards. You Qingqing was helpless and shouted to the sky in her heart: I don't want the money anymore, and I don't want to love money anymore. I won't love it at all. Really, I just want to stop bothering her. She is so tired! Exhausted physically and mentally~ However, how could the ending be the one she could just say it was over? Someone sneered coldly: Don't even think about it, just enjoy what he gave you.
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Do you have any special plane stories that you would like to read? Let's do a collection here~
1. Boss and secretary 2. The Emperor and the Bandits 3. Best Actor and Screenwriter 4. The yandere doctor and his test subjects 5... ... The first four are probably the first four planes. No surprises. If you have any other ducks, please tell me. Refill~~
You're fine. Stay in a good mood~
I followed four books at the same time, two of which never owed updates. But for this book by the author, I am very Buddhist. I just waited for updates and kept reading. I didn't think it was a big deal. After all, it is free and there is no charge. Who can say anything about the author? But for the other book, I went from free to paid. It was removed from the shelves for a whole month last month. Since the beginning of charging, there has never been a real burst of updates. I haven't owed much updates. Now I am more willful. I update once a day if I want to, and if I don't want to, I won't update. If you don't update it, why don't you tell the readers that I can't stand my bad temper. I spend money to read a book and feel angry. Author, you are already very good. At least I think it is better than her. I believe it will gradually get better. Come on, duck. I really like your writing. Don't let us down like her~
disturbed
Sometimes, Sweet words are easy to say, but extremely difficult to do. It wasn't until that day came that You Qingqing truly felt the desolate feeling of not being trusted and having no way out. Sadness was greater than heartbreak, which should be the most appropriate words to describe herself at that time... Of course, these are all things for later. No one has the ability to predict the future. Even if they do, the gears of fate have already been arranged, and not everyone has the ability to change it. Damn, tell the truth, will the second plane be very cruel? Oh, big, please code quickly, quickly code, I want to see that cruel part, I get so excited when I think about this cruel part. I just hope that the male protagonist will deceive the female protagonist and then regret it for the rest of his life. Thinking of this, I feel extremely excited in my heart.
It's great. Don't be sad.
Dirty writing is very good. I believe in dirty writing. There is no such thing as plagiarism. Don't feel bad about dirty writing. For those friends who maliciously give low stars, here's a reminder: Don't read it if you don't like it. No one is forcing you to read it. Turn left when you go out, okay? Don't give bad reviews to my dirty baby as you like, it will affect my dirty creation, and of course it will also affect my future development. To be honest, I have never written a novel. You have always written compositions when you were a student, right? Is writing easy? Of course not, the work is the author's hard work. It may only take you three minutes to read a chapter of the novel, but it may take an hour or two hours to type out a big text. Just imagine how sad it would be for me to see the low-star bad reviews and malicious slander in the book review area after finishing the coding. If you like dirty, please continue to support dirty. If you don't like dirty, please don't leave negative reviews before leaving, okay? I read the latest chapter of "ZuoZuo" and feel sorry for "ZuoZuo" Don't be sad, dirty, there are many, many people who like dirty, come on, dirty ↖(^ω^)↗ Today is still a day that I like dirty, pen refill ~ support ing (Sent with emotion) --I like dirty things very much
Don't talk about rumors, don't talk about taking the overall situation into consideration, don't say that there is nothing you can do, these are just excuses for you not being able to protect me, it's you who are incompetent, why should you let me give in! If you are not strong enough, why should I stay with you for the rest of my life? I have always only loved the person who is the enemy of the world for me. I don't need the person who makes me wronged!
My mom. .
The second world is really cruel, wow, wow, and the male protagonist has a child with someone else, which I can't bear. Why not abuse the male protagonist but the female protagonist? ? I really want to kill the male protagonist. Is that child really his? ? Can you arrange another male protagonist? 😎😎
Daily check-in
Check-in building, if you want to check-in, the cutie comes here😏😏
Hahaha, it feels good to be slapped in the face for a while, and it feels good to be slapped in the face all the time🙃🙃🙃
I don't regret our first acquaintance in this life, I only regret that I devoted my whole heart to love (Small Theater)
In the Guanju Palace, the mother-in-law held the newborn little highness, and Nangonghuai held the hand of You Qingqing who had fallen asleep, looking at You Qingqing's face that was red from exhaustion and her hair that was soaked in sweat. A struggle flashed in Nangong Huai's eyes, and he closed his eyes with determination and said: "It's passed down that the little prince born to Concubine Chen died in infancy." Qingqing, you will understand me. For the sake of the stability of the former harem and our future, you will definitely understand me. We will have children in the future. The secret guard held the child in his arms and sent him quietly to Feng Changxin's palace. You Qingqing finally woke up the next day. Nangong Huai was lying beside the bed and said, "Qingqing, you finally woke up. Are you hungry? Does it still hurt?" He turned to Xiao Fuzi to pass the meal. You Qingqing endured the discomfort and smiled at Nangong Huai, "It's okay. Where is my child? Is it a boy or a girl? Is he very well-behaved and good-looking? Should I call him Nangong Jin or Nangong Qing?" Nangong Huai looked at You Qingqing's eyes full of joy and expectation, felt a pain in his heart, lowered his head and said nothing. You Qingqing looked at the abnormal Nangong Huai and felt uneasy for a moment, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Nangong Huai raised his heavy face, his eyes full of grief, "Qingqing, it's okay, we still have a future!" The uneasiness in You Qingqing's heart amplified and turned into despair, and she yelled at Nangong Huai frantically: "No, no, my baby will be fine. You give me my baby, you give him back to me!" Nangong Huai hugged You Qingqing, who was out of control: "You still have me, Qingqing, we will have children in the future." You Qingqing tugged on Nangong Huai's sleeve, lowered her tone, and begged: "Nangong Huai, can you give him back to me? You are the emperor, the emperor. If you say he lives, he will live. Can you give him back to me? I beg you, give him back to me." You Qingqing finally passed out in grief. In the empty Guanju Palace, only You Qingqing was lying on the bed, her red and swollen eyes still crying silently, and the tears slid down her face and into her hair. But her tone was very calm, terrifyingly calm: "System, my child is still alive, isn't he?" "Yes, Nangong Huai gave him to Feng Changxin." You Qingqing laughed: "Hahahaha, love is the most unreliable thing in the world, but it still moved my heart. I should have thought of it earlier." You Qingqing tidied up her appearance, asked Xiaoyao and the others to come in and dress up carefully, and then went to Zichen Palace with the prepared soup. When Nangong Huai heard that You Qingqing had come to the palace, he quickly put down the memorial in his hand and went to greet her, feeling heartbroken: "Qingqing, why are you here? You are not in good health, just ask the slaves to bring you here." You Qingqing responded warmly: "It's okay, I just miss you. After all, it's been a long time since we saw you." Yes, it will be a long time before we see you. Nangong Huai said with a smile: "We only saw each other for one night, and you miss me so much. If you can't see me for a month, you must be crazy." "You won't let me not see you for a month, you won't, but I will." You Qingqing said Nangong Huai only listened to the first half of the sentence, "Just rely on me to pamper you, right?" "Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. Remember to come to my place tonight. You must come." You Qingqing said to Nangong Huai seriously. It was night, the sky was covered with clouds, and there was no starlight at all. It was so depressing and unsettling. Nangong Huai was walking on the way to Guanju Palace and said to Xiao Fuzi behind him: "Qingqing, she is becoming more and more gentle and caring about me. She asked me to go to her place specially." Xiao Fuzi replied, "Concubine Chen likes your majesty very much." Xiao Fuzi suddenly panicked and said, "Your Majesty, the thick smoke seems to be coming from Guanju Palace." Nangong Huai took a look and felt that something very important was being lost in his heart. He didn't even care about his manners and ran to Guanju Palace in a hurry. In the hall covered by fire, You Qingqing was wearing the phoenix crown and harem that was worn in the secret room that day, and there was a set of wine sets on the table. Across the firelight, Nangong Huai, who was worried about the outside but was stopped by the guards, said: "Your Majesty, do you know? I already liked you when we were on the mountain. You told me to believe you. Everything you did was for my own good. I believed it, but it was my bones. Meat, the child I have longed for day and night, I was wrong, I shouldn't have liked you, I shouldn't have been emotional, and I shouldn't have known you. I won't blame you, it was me who shouldn't..." It was obviously heartbreaking words, but You Qingqing said it in a calm tone. Nangong Huai burst into tears and said, "Qingqing, don't be like this. Come out and say it. Come out and say it, okay? The child is not dead. I'll have someone take him back. Can you come out first?" You Qingqing sipped the white porcelain cup and smiled at Nangong Huai, just like she was sitting on the wall in red that day. She drank the poisonous wine that she had prepared long ago, and Nangong Huai watched the figure slowly being swallowed up by the tongues of fire. Finally collapsed, shouting "Qingqing--"
Call for names~
Ahem, people who know Zuo Zuo know that Zuo Zui is a bad namer. He is often dragged out of the blue sky and white clouds, but even so, he can't save the nest. I opened a post for naming here, and the little fairies enthusiastically helped to choose the name~~pen refill pen refill~ (The rich woman in the picture imagined herself as a little fairy, hee hee (-ε- ))
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Official(290)Scraped 5d ago
Do you have any special plane stories that you would like to read? Let's do a collection here~
1. Boss and secretary 2. The Emperor and the Bandits 3. Best Actor and Screenwriter 4. The yandere doctor and his test subjects 5... ... The first four are probably the first four planes. No surprises. If you have any other ducks, please tell me. Refill~~
You're fine. Stay in a good mood~
I followed four books at the same time, two of which never owed updates. But for this book by the author, I am very Buddhist. I just waited for updates and kept reading. I didn't think it was a big deal. After all, it is free and there is no charge. Who can say anything about the author? But for the other book, I went from free to paid. It was removed from the shelves for a whole month last month. Since the beginning of charging, there has never been a real burst of updates. I haven't owed much updates. Now I am more willful. I update once a day if I want to, and if I don't want to, I won't update. If you don't update it, why don't you tell the readers that I can't stand my bad temper. I spend money to read a book and feel angry. Author, you are already very good. At least I think it is better than her. I believe it will gradually get better. Come on, duck. I really like your writing. Don't let us down like her~
disturbed
Sometimes, Sweet words are easy to say, but extremely difficult to do. It wasn't until that day came that You Qingqing truly felt the desolate feeling of not being trusted and having no way out. Sadness was greater than heartbreak, which should be the most appropriate words to describe herself at that time... Of course, these are all things for later. No one has the ability to predict the future. Even if they do, the gears of fate have already been arranged, and not everyone has the ability to change it. Damn, tell the truth, will the second plane be very cruel? Oh, big, please code quickly, quickly code, I want to see that cruel part, I get so excited when I think about this cruel part. I just hope that the male protagonist will deceive the female protagonist and then regret it for the rest of his life. Thinking of this, I feel extremely excited in my heart.
It's great. Don't be sad.
Dirty writing is very good. I believe in dirty writing. There is no such thing as plagiarism. Don't feel bad about dirty writing. For those friends who maliciously give low stars, here's a reminder: Don't read it if you don't like it. No one is forcing you to read it. Turn left when you go out, okay? Don't give bad reviews to my dirty baby as you like, it will affect my dirty creation, and of course it will also affect my future development. To be honest, I have never written a novel. You have always written compositions when you were a student, right? Is writing easy? Of course not, the work is the author's hard work. It may only take you three minutes to read a chapter of the novel, but it may take an hour or two hours to type out a big text. Just imagine how sad it would be for me to see the low-star bad reviews and malicious slander in the book review area after finishing the coding. If you like dirty, please continue to support dirty. If you don't like dirty, please don't leave negative reviews before leaving, okay? I read the latest chapter of "ZuoZuo" and feel sorry for "ZuoZuo" Don't be sad, dirty, there are many, many people who like dirty, come on, dirty ↖(^ω^)↗ Today is still a day that I like dirty, pen refill ~ support ing (Sent with emotion) --I like dirty things very much
Don't talk about rumors, don't talk about taking the overall situation into consideration, don't say that there is nothing you can do, these are just excuses for you not being able to protect me, it's you who are incompetent, why should you let me give in! If you are not strong enough, why should I stay with you for the rest of my life? I have always only loved the person who is the enemy of the world for me. I don't need the person who makes me wronged!
My mom. .
The second world is really cruel, wow, wow, and the male protagonist has a child with someone else, which I can't bear. Why not abuse the male protagonist but the female protagonist? ? I really want to kill the male protagonist. Is that child really his? ? Can you arrange another male protagonist? 😎😎
Daily check-in
Check-in building, if you want to check-in, the cutie comes here😏😏
Hahaha, it feels good to be slapped in the face for a while, and it feels good to be slapped in the face all the time🙃🙃🙃
I don't regret our first acquaintance in this life, I only regret that I devoted my whole heart to love (Small Theater)
In the Guanju Palace, the mother-in-law held the newborn little highness, and Nangonghuai held the hand of You Qingqing who had fallen asleep, looking at You Qingqing's face that was red from exhaustion and her hair that was soaked in sweat. A struggle flashed in Nangong Huai's eyes, and he closed his eyes with determination and said: "It's passed down that the little prince born to Concubine Chen died in infancy." Qingqing, you will understand me. For the sake of the stability of the former harem and our future, you will definitely understand me. We will have children in the future. The secret guard held the child in his arms and sent him quietly to Feng Changxin's palace. You Qingqing finally woke up the next day. Nangong Huai was lying beside the bed and said, "Qingqing, you finally woke up. Are you hungry? Does it still hurt?" He turned to Xiao Fuzi to pass the meal. You Qingqing endured the discomfort and smiled at Nangong Huai, "It's okay. Where is my child? Is it a boy or a girl? Is he very well-behaved and good-looking? Should I call him Nangong Jin or Nangong Qing?" Nangong Huai looked at You Qingqing's eyes full of joy and expectation, felt a pain in his heart, lowered his head and said nothing. You Qingqing looked at the abnormal Nangong Huai and felt uneasy for a moment, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Nangong Huai raised his heavy face, his eyes full of grief, "Qingqing, it's okay, we still have a future!" The uneasiness in You Qingqing's heart amplified and turned into despair, and she yelled at Nangong Huai frantically: "No, no, my baby will be fine. You give me my baby, you give him back to me!" Nangong Huai hugged You Qingqing, who was out of control: "You still have me, Qingqing, we will have children in the future." You Qingqing tugged on Nangong Huai's sleeve, lowered her tone, and begged: "Nangong Huai, can you give him back to me? You are the emperor, the emperor. If you say he lives, he will live. Can you give him back to me? I beg you, give him back to me." You Qingqing finally passed out in grief. In the empty Guanju Palace, only You Qingqing was lying on the bed, her red and swollen eyes still crying silently, and the tears slid down her face and into her hair. But her tone was very calm, terrifyingly calm: "System, my child is still alive, isn't he?" "Yes, Nangong Huai gave him to Feng Changxin." You Qingqing laughed: "Hahahaha, love is the most unreliable thing in the world, but it still moved my heart. I should have thought of it earlier." You Qingqing tidied up her appearance, asked Xiaoyao and the others to come in and dress up carefully, and then went to Zichen Palace with the prepared soup. When Nangong Huai heard that You Qingqing had come to the palace, he quickly put down the memorial in his hand and went to greet her, feeling heartbroken: "Qingqing, why are you here? You are not in good health, just ask the slaves to bring you here." You Qingqing responded warmly: "It's okay, I just miss you. After all, it's been a long time since we saw you." Yes, it will be a long time before we see you. Nangong Huai said with a smile: "We only saw each other for one night, and you miss me so much. If you can't see me for a month, you must be crazy." "You won't let me not see you for a month, you won't, but I will." You Qingqing said Nangong Huai only listened to the first half of the sentence, "Just rely on me to pamper you, right?" "Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. Remember to come to my place tonight. You must come." You Qingqing said to Nangong Huai seriously. It was night, the sky was covered with clouds, and there was no starlight at all. It was so depressing and unsettling. Nangong Huai was walking on the way to Guanju Palace and said to Xiao Fuzi behind him: "Qingqing, she is becoming more and more gentle and caring about me. She asked me to go to her place specially." Xiao Fuzi replied, "Concubine Chen likes your majesty very much." Xiao Fuzi suddenly panicked and said, "Your Majesty, the thick smoke seems to be coming from Guanju Palace." Nangong Huai took a look and felt that something very important was being lost in his heart. He didn't even care about his manners and ran to Guanju Palace in a hurry. In the hall covered by fire, You Qingqing was wearing the phoenix crown and harem that was worn in the secret room that day, and there was a set of wine sets on the table. Across the firelight, Nangong Huai, who was worried about the outside but was stopped by the guards, said: "Your Majesty, do you know? I already liked you when we were on the mountain. You told me to believe you. Everything you did was for my own good. I believed it, but it was my bones. Meat, the child I have longed for day and night, I was wrong, I shouldn't have liked you, I shouldn't have been emotional, and I shouldn't have known you. I won't blame you, it was me who shouldn't..." It was obviously heartbreaking words, but You Qingqing said it in a calm tone. Nangong Huai burst into tears and said, "Qingqing, don't be like this. Come out and say it. Come out and say it, okay? The child is not dead. I'll have someone take him back. Can you come out first?" You Qingqing sipped the white porcelain cup and smiled at Nangong Huai, just like she was sitting on the wall in red that day. She drank the poisonous wine that she had prepared long ago, and Nangong Huai watched the figure slowly being swallowed up by the tongues of fire. Finally collapsed, shouting "Qingqing--"
Call for names~
Ahem, people who know Zuo Zuo know that Zuo Zui is a bad namer. He is often dragged out of the blue sky and white clouds, but even so, he can't save the nest. I opened a post for naming here, and the little fairies enthusiastically helped to choose the name~~pen refill pen refill~ (The rich woman in the picture imagined herself as a little fairy, hee hee (-ε- ))
