[Completed and seeking final ratings. “The Beautiful Beta Who Carried My Baby” has opened; if interested, please collect.] Mischief, explosive, emotionally intense “monster” character × emotionally stable, rule-bound, abstinent. After two years in hospital as a resident doctor, Meng Yishui quit, hoping to leave a bitter life of painful medicine work behind. Then the side-hustle comic hit a bottleneck. In the comments of a new chapter, readers said there was no romantic feeling, like two machines talking. A life-long single, Meng Yishui decided to “fix” this by downloading an elite matchmaking app for romance practice. Suddenly, she found a beautiful, kind online girlfriend. Meng started sending messages like a manga hero: “Baby, are we dating now? (^з^)” The girlfriend, startled by such openness, swallowed and replied: “Of course. ” Then the startup was cut short. Her mother ordered her to find a proper, respectable job. After mass resume shooting, she lands in a software development company as a clinical validation specialist. After half a month in water-level work, the well-known tyrannical, strict chief Gu Zhaoyu returns from overseas. Meng, once she sees him, is dazzled: “The boss is pretty enough to be handsome, and if she gets fierce it looks good too. ” She is naive. The boss demands perfection, is strict about time and standards, and changes Meng from “j” to “g” through a strict transformation. Since she cannot shout at him, Meng only vents to her online girlfriend. Meng: Baby, this boss is so strict. I showed him the plan and she said it is awful, TVT. Girlfriend: The plan is bad, boss is good. Meng: You cannot say she is good! Girlfriend quickly changes: Boss is bad; baby is good. Meng: My heart is breaking, I really want pearl milk tea, half sugar, lots ice. Half an hour later, pearl milk tea appears at her desk. Meng almost panics. She never told her workstation. One scene later, Meng finds Gu Zhaoyu not as cold in a voice but playful and provocation: After another hour, Gu’s voice trembles as if crying: “Okay, enough. It’s done. ”