As long as she agrees to this bet, there is no saying that she will go back on her word. If she is tired, it will be a small punishment and a big warning. I believe that a publishing house as big as Neiyun will not make things difficult for such reasons for a writer who wants to publish a book, let alone a novel that is expected to be sold well.

"Hmph, the girl stood up with her not tall breasts, glared at Jiang Xiwen, and said, "I'm afraid of you, so I'll bet..." As she said that, she took out a small bag from her shorts pocket, unzipped her zipper, and took out her ID card.

Jiangxi Wen took the ID card and said, "Stop supporting your ordinary bosom. No matter how strong you stand, it doesn't mean that you are confident!"

"You!" The girl's face turned red, not knowing whether she was angry or shy, but after a few seconds she smiled and said, "I don't know you like you, how about it, is it me?"

Jiangxi Wen looked at the ID card in his hand and the ID card of Taidao clearly printed on it with three words, photos, and anti-counterfeiting.

It was Cheng Xiaochen, and Jiangxi Wen laughed in his heart. Since that's the case, the little girl would like to be blessed.

While thinking about it, he returned the ID card to Cheng Xiaochen, with a bitter look on his face and said, "I'm sorry, sorry, Editor-in-Chief Cheng Xiaochen, you see that you have a large number of people, such a big bag, so forget it!"

"You don't believe me, you deserve it, and you must carry it on me!" Cheng Xiaochen smiled proudly. She looked around for a while and said, "What fresh air and what beautiful night view, little ghost head, exercise more, it is good for your health."

Jiangxi Wen looked helpless and struggled to carry the heavy travel bag, saying, "If you really can't stand it in the middle, can you still regret it?"

"Of course not. A man is a real man, and he can't catch him once he says something!" Cheng Xiaochen looked at Jiangxiwen with a smile: "Don't expect me to sympathize with you."

Jiangxi Wen was happy and said, "Then I beg you for something. Don't tell your president about this. If he knew that I would check your ID card, it would be troublesome."

"Do you think I... our president is a stingy person?" Cheng Xiaochen looked dissatisfied, then frowned and smiled, "But don't worry, I won't tell our president about this, you can't say it, this is my agreement with you!"

Looking at Cheng Xiaochen's expression of anger and then smile, Jiangxi Wen can conclude that this girl must respect their president very much, and she is also very afraid of their president. You can't say the following sentence, obviously she is afraid that Lan Xing will make trouble in the future. It seems that she has been criticized by the president many times at Xingyun Publishing House.

"Okay, gentleman agreement!" Jiangxi Wen smiled slightly, walked towards the opposite direction of Yangjiang Hotel with his bag on his back.

It is also a good thing to walk around the city at night and beauties accompanying you.

Cheng Xiaochen always felt that something was wrong with Jiangxi Wendi's smile. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of it. Then her suspicion was quickly eliminated by Jiangxi Wen's increasingly heavy steps.

She felt very proud. She looked like she was not caring about the life and death of Jiangxi literature. She looked at the scenery along the way and chatted and asked non-stop.

Anyway, Jiangxi Wen is pretending to be tired. It is quite interesting to talk to Cheng Xiaochen. When he passed by Yangjiang Night Market, Cheng Xiaochen became greedy and looked at the red, green and green snacks, and shouted that he wanted to buy them.

"Are you afraid of spicy food?" Jiangxi Wen asked.

"I'm afraid, I can only eat a little." Cheng Xiaochen looked at the food on the vendor with greed, and said, "Just don't eat spicy food. Are there any snacks here that are not spicy food?" As he said, his eyes looked at the carrot cake, which was the only food around that looked like it did not have chili oil.

"That's a carrot cake, it's very spicy..." Jiangxi Wen said seriously and looked at Cheng Xiaochen seriously.

"Oh, what's not spicy?" Cheng Xiaochen finished speaking, as if he had figured out something, and hurriedly said to the vendor: "I just want this carrot cake..." After asking about the price, he bought three at a time.

Holding the carrot cake, Cheng Xiaochen smiled and said to Jiangxi Wen: "Little kid, your serious look is just trying to lie to me on purpose. In fact, this cake is not spicy at all, don't think I don't know."

As he spoke, Cheng Xiaochen bit off a large bite of the carrot cake and was about to chew it, but he heard Jiangxi Wen say, "Don't eat it, this thing is really spicy."

Cheng Xiaochen glanced at Jiangxiwen and said, "I still want to lie to me?" Then he chewed it in big mouths, and after only a few seconds, he immediately felt something was wrong. An extremely spicy smell penetrated his heart and lungs. With a hurried sound, he spit out all the food in his mouth, and then immediately threw the radish cake in his hand into the trash can.

I rushed back to the night market just now, bought a bottle of water, and rinsed several mouthfuls. I looked up until the spicy feeling in my mouth was acceptable. But I saw Jiangxi Wen put his backpack aside and looked at him with a smile. I was immediately angry and rushed forward, looking at him with a sudden look: "Hmph?! Jiangxi Wen, it's you who lied to me, you can let me eat such a spicy thing!"

"I don't have it, Editor Cheng, I said he is very hot, you just don't believe it, what can I do?" Jiang Xiwen spread his hands and felt helpless.

"Then you are still laughing. You must be tired and want to rest, so you deliberately play tricks on me like this. Get up quickly, carry your bag, and leave!" Cheng Xiaochen was angry.

"As for orders, landlord!" Jiangxi Wen carried the big bag again and continued the Long March.

"Who is the landlord? Am I that old? Damn!" Cheng Xiaochen refused to give in.

"This is the first time I have seen the landlord with melon-shaped face and big eyes. Maybe it was snatched back by the landlord to be his concubine." Jiangxi Wen threw a sentence and walked as fast as he could.

Although the words were very rough, they were obviously saying that she was beautiful. Cheng Xiaochen seemed quite happy. His tone also eased a little, and he said, "Little kid, don't think that if you flatter me, you can get you better..." Before he finished speaking, he found that Jiangxi Wen had already walked a long way, so he quickly followed and said, "Hey... wait for me."

Half an hour later...

"Jiangxi Wen, how long will it take to arrive? Why aren't you tired? Carrying such a big bag." Cheng Xiaochen said with his hands covering his sore waist and gasping for breath.

"Not tired, you have heard of the Long March of thousands of miles. Sister Cheng, our path is nothing compared to back then. You must have such spirit when you come to the mainland. When our Grandpa Mao defeated your chairman, it was this spirit..." Jiangxi Wen said seriously.

I thought Cheng Xiaochen would find Jiangxi Wen to make fun of him again and said he would fight back. Unexpectedly, she just said "Oh..." and stopped talking, but the sound of breathing became louder and louder.

Then Jiangxiwen felt that Cheng Xiaochen was dragging her backpack. It was obvious that the girl was overtired and she didn't even have the strength to say a few more words.

"Come on, Editor Cheng, it's almost here." Jiang Xiwen laughed and thrust his muscles, but his mouth was still very serious.

"Well..." Cheng Xiaochen replied weakly, and the weight of his whole body leaned against Jiangxi Wen's backpack.

Wentou Jiangxi didn't reply, and replied, "If you really can't walk, just pull your backpack hard, I'll drag you away."

Cheng Xiaochen lost his voice and only breathing. Jiangxiwen felt something was wrong and hurriedly turned around. Cheng Xiaochen had already leaned completely on her backpack, and his body kept undulating due to violent breathing. "Editor Cheng, what's wrong with you?" Jiangxiwen couldn't turn around, for fear that when he turned around, Cheng Xiaochen fell to the ground: "Editor Cheng? Sister Cheng, stop playing. If I don't move, I will turn around. I'm not responsible for falling."

Seeing that there was no sound, Jiangxi Wen raised his voice and said, "Forget it, I think we can take a taxi. You are so tired, and there is still a long way to go."

"Who... who said I... can't do it anymore, continue!" Cheng Xiaochen seemed to have had enough rest, suddenly stood up, walked forward a few steps, and when he passed by Jiangxi Wen, Jiangxi Wen found that her face was a little pale.

"Hey, stop being arrogant..." Jiang Xiwen shouted and followed a few steps.

"We have a bet first, it's hard to chase..." Cheng Xiaochen turned his head and barely smiled at Jiangxi Wen, "Little damn, I don't believe you are not tired!"

After saying that, he turned around and continued to walk.

This time, Jiangxi Wen saw Cheng Xiaochen's face clearly, as if he was overly tired and pale after a long period of exercise. He hurriedly said, "My Sister Cheng, you have a delicate body, why is your temper so stubborn? I beg you, let's take a taxi back. I'm so tired. Can't I admit defeat?"

"Haha..." Cheng Xiaochen was obviously very tired, and his smile was not as loud as before. After just calming down, he took a few steps and became a little uneven: "Hmph! No, who told you not to believe me? You have to look at my ID card. Let you know how powerful I am today!"
Chapter completed!