That's right, I am a glutton!

Did not say what he wanted in his heart.

While it's still early, I want to do another one-finger push-up.

So urged to make a long story short.

"Well, I would like to ask the lovely Mr. Saki, is there anything that makes you happy?"

His problem is obviously exactly what the girl needs.

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhāzáhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhā... it shall be clear for yourself with your eyes -"

While talking, Xiaosaki held up the printed document on the computer desk with both hands.

Rows on top of it, seem to be some sort of rankings.

"this is……"

Cangsuke reached out and took this thing into his hand.

Xiao Saki watched his movements, and put on a look of complimenting me soon.

"This month's best-selling list..."

Cangsuke read what was in his hand, whispering to himself.

The document in his hand is obviously something like the sales ranking of light novels.

"That's right."

The girl nodded repeatedly.

Then I added in my heart

"Come and compliment me. No, it should be kneeling under my strength!"

While thinking about this, Xiaosaki moved her body towards the boy and pulled her closer.

This is to facilitate his actions, referred to as "Send to Door".

However, he did not get the praise he wanted.

"Why, only eighth."

Kitahara Cangsuke said casually in a disgusting tone.

I didn't hear the praise I wanted, but got such an answer, making Miss Yoshida anxious on the spot.

"What is talent, eighth, do you know how difficult it is for newcomer writers to be on this list?"

The girl said, standing on her toes in front of Cangsuke.Want to take back the things in the opponent's hands, give him a good science.

Kitahara Cangsuke took the opportunity to hold the girl's small waist with both hands and lifted it up like a child.

"Well, kidding, I know."

The heads of the two people were at the same height. Amidst Ms. Yoshida's surprise, Cangsuke put on a smile.

"Hey?"

In the girl's puzzled voice, put her back on the floor.

"You worked very hard and did a good job."

As Cangsuke spoke, he used his skills to touch his head, fulfilling the girl's wish.

Miss Yoshida didn't have any reserve, and took the initiative to throw her body into her arms.

He put his hands around Cang Jie's waist and raised his head.

There was excitement in his two big eyes.

"Hey, if this goes on, I can return 3 million to you soon."

Obviously, the girl didn't really want to be a rice bug, but had a plan to give back to the person in front of her.

But what Cangsuke said to her just shook his head.

"That's not necessary. I'm very happy if you have this idea. It's not really asking you to pay back."

"But that's 3 million..."

Saki Yoshida was still not at ease.

It's because the girl is not the kind of person who can accept the kindness of others with peace of mind, she is a person who knows the rewards of grace.

That's why Cang Jie chose to help this child who didn't have a good opinion of his own.

And in the moments of living together, I gradually fell in love with her.

Sit on the bed and let the girl sit on her lap.

"It's only 3 million. The last time I went out in the past few days, the prize money was more than 3 million."

Kitahara Sosuke explained to her like this, so that Xiaosaki should not think about it.

It is not easy for light novelists to make money.

Needless to say, top writers, the royalties alone will be enough for them to live a lifetime.

But ordinary authors want to survive in Tokyo by writing, and living expenses alone are a lot of expenses.

Light novels are different from online articles. It takes a lot of time from submission to being fetched to final publication...

And once the unsatisfactory selling is confirmed and cut, the previous preparations are all in vain.

Compared with this newcomer writer, Cangsuke is honestly quite rich.

It's a past tense to be tight.

Not only the bonus, but the few TV shows he was reluctant to participate in also gave him expensive appearance fees.

Cangsuke's mother, now also considers the agent for him.

Because he waited less than a month, he planned to start accepting some commercial endorsement contracts.

By then, these three million would not even count as pocket money for him.

"Okay, keep your manuscript fee for yourself. Whether you save it or buy something, it's up to you."

After his repeated persuasion, the girl finally reluctantly relaxed.

She didn't know Cangsuke's income.

The girl’s impression of family finances was when Cangsuke asked her mother for help in order to help her family pay off debts.

While the two were chatting, they received a video call.

"Ms. Xiaosaki... Oh, won't it bother you?"

On the other side of the computer, a mature older sister named Machida Sonoko saw Aosuke and the girl being intimate at this time.

Pretending not to go to see them, he peeped over.

The tone was full of teasing.

The editor lady and Xiaosaki often have work contacts.

"Good evening, Miss Machida. Then I won't bother you."

After saying hello to the editor with a smile, he planned to leave.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal."

The editor hurriedly waved her hand to stop his movement.

Cangsuke was also curious about their affairs, so instead of insisting on leaving, he kept quiet and sat aside.

Say nothing.

The whole process was silently watching the girl and her editor, communicating about the novel.

Compared with the original Wei Wei Nuo, I occasionally put forward my own opinions against the editor's ideas.

And it was also accepted by the editor.

"This kid... has really grown up."

Even if you don't have yourself, you can live on your own.

There is clearly no formal description.

However, with some rim shots, the middle-aged section chief of the editorial department and other readers can also praise the writing and plot.

In a sense, Xiaosaki is actually a genius.

In this way, with the editor lady, they seem to be talking about the reprint, the deadline for the new volume, and the scheduled release time.

Looking at the girl's familiarity, Kitahara Cangjie nodded silently.

After the call.

"I'll go with you tomorrow."

Xiao Saki needs to go to the publishing house tomorrow, and Kitahara Aojie took the initiative to speak to the girl.

The girl was overjoyed, but she waved her hand to reject him.

"No, I can do it alone."

"Because Cangsuke, don't you want to train?"

Jinzi's flicker to Yan Ye made her temporarily give up the offensive against Cangsuke, shaking hands and making peace.

Of course, he did not hide her from the little fool at home.

"That doesn't matter, you are more important."

Kitahara Cangsuke replied with a smile.

I was thinking...

"Recently, I have cared too little about this child. Take this opportunity to take her out to play."

Although Cangsuke's goal is to become the strongest person in the world.

But after all, he is still only a freshman in high school, and even the first semester is not over.

There is no blood and deep hatred in him, and he needs to retaliate in a hurry.

It's okay to train hard, but there is no need to be too cold on the people around you.

And his side.

Xiao Saki has already been ecstatic by his saying that you are more important.

Chapter 168 Animation Project

The next day is a rest day.

I told Jinko what happened.

The girl who knew Xiao Saki's place in his heart did not say anything to be jealous, but just took this opportunity to go home.

Cang Jie put on plain glasses and a mask, and somewhat concealed his identity.

Although it is still very conspicuous.

Just like this with the well-dressed girl, the only two of them who have been out of the house for a long time.

When I came to the building where the Undead Chuan Publishing House was located, I saw my big sister who was here to greet them.

Because it is already summer.

So the big sister's thighs tightly wrapped by black silk under the original short skirt are now bare, revealing a large white skin underneath.

"Not bad."

Cangsuke thought a little distractedly in his heart out of a man's instinct.

The next moment he shook his head quickly.

He went out this time to accompany the girl next to him, but not to think about such things.

"Sister Yuan, good morning!"