Chapter 16.

Style: Girl Author: ButterflyWords: 2482Update Time: 24/02/20 19:19:49
Xiang Fengyu guessed that the air conditioner repairer was sent to her family, but she was scared to death with the male protagonist, a crazy evil god, sitting in charge.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my initial strategy to please the male protagonist was too right.

Although the heroine in the original book also pleases the hero, the heroine comes with the intention of exposing his true side, unlike her——

Xiang Fengyu is just a simple pervert.

"Hehe, ehhehe."

Yan Xingyue put down the water glass under her burning gaze.

"Don't want to code?"

The sick young man made a sound to chase people away.

Xiang Fengyu blinked: "How do you know I code words?"

After asking, his face was filled with surprise, and he replied: "Yes, there is nothing in this family that you don't know about."

After saying that, she filled her thermos bottle with water and went upstairs.

She has saved many manuscripts in the library these days and is ready to publish them.

[But what’s surprising is that Xiaoyingyangzi doesn’t care about me going out]

He knew clearly that she was coding but never asked about it, and it seemed like he didn't care what he was doing.

As expected of the male protagonist...

Xiang Fengyu passed ten chapters in one breath, and went to the scarf specifically to talk about it.

Since the last time, her number of fans has increased rapidly, although most of them are just watching the show.

Listen to the Wind and Rain at Night: The new book has been uploaded and will be updated at 8 o'clock every night. Everyone is welcome to read it.

'The nun was born? '

'It's still funny when I see the copy now, hahahaha, so Sister Da, who did you copy this from?'

'I want to see some monsters'

Xiang Fengyu curled his lips.

It's not easy to imitate the original owner's style. Even if some of Xiang Fengyu's own things are mixed into it, it doesn't hurt.

After so many years, people cannot remain the same.

Turning on the Do Not Disturb mode on his phone, he threw it aside and continued typing to Feng Yu as steadily as an old dog.

The sky was getting dark. When today's mission was about to end, Xiang Fengyu stretched out and burped in fright when he saw the shadow next to him.

It's Mrs. Yan.

She sat obediently next to him, her eyes empty, and she was playing with her fingers.

Xiang Fengyu glanced at the time.

"Are you hungry? I'm going to cook."

After saying that, she stretched her muscles and stood up, and Mrs. Yan followed her.

In the kitchen downstairs, all the ingredients have been prepared, and even the vegetables have been cut.

Xiang Fengyu is actually not a person who likes to cook very much, but here he is very hands-on.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that Yan Xingyue prepares everything in advance every time he cooks, and the cleaning of the dishes and chopsticks is also fully included.

It was very quiet during the meal. Mrs. Yan didn't know where she went, so the portion prepared for her was left alone.

Taking out his phone, Xiang Fengyu opened the software and looked at the response.

As a result, a bunch of news came to my face, which was dizzying.

Nothing can be seen in Chapter 10. Most of them are still criticizing, but Xiang Fengyu didn't care. Instead, he saw many objective comments from passers-by who came to eat melons.

'I don't know much about her, but is this sophisticated writing really not written by a great master? '

'At first I thought this character would fade instantly, but madam! You make it! achievement! Cured my impotence! ! '

'Did Ye Ting Feng Yu sell his account...'

'I'm the only one who thinks this writing style is really similar to the book that Ye Lan became famous for... Ye Lan couldn't write that flavor in the later period, and it feels a bit like Xin Ye didn't copy it after listening to the wind and rain. Is there something hidden?'

The moment this comment appeared, Ye Lan fans were furiously chasing her down dozens of floors.

Xiang Fengyu quit commenting and took a look at the royalties.

The advantage of this website is that there is no limit on the number of words on the shelves. As long as you successfully sign the contract and meet the withdrawal amount, you can realize the royalties.

Look at the results.

"puff--"

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Yan Xingyue on the opposite side moved the intact dishes away very quickly.

Xiang Fengyu stood up.

I looked at the amount in the background in disbelief.

"One, ten, one hundred, dad, grandpa..."

Ten thousand and five hundred? ? ?

Xiang Fengyu thought that fifty would be good in such a period of time.

It was impossible to get so many just by reading the articles, so she directly cut the list of rewards.

The person hanging at the top is a reader with the screen name 'Y' and a black avatar. The amount of the reward: 10,000

"I...I...slave is so virtuous and capable."

Xiang Fengyu was flattered and thought that he would not be able to offer it.

After Yan Xingyue finished eating, he stood up and picked up his bowl.

Xiang Fengyu conveniently stuffed his own bowls and chopsticks together.

"Wash it."

Yan Xingyue let her push it over and looked at her for a while: "Isn't your recent attitude too casual?"

His dark eyes narrowed, and danger signals automatically emitted from his body.

Xiang Fengyu was excited.

"Yueyue, you are just one..."

Yan Xingyue waited quietly for her to show off. Last time it was a piglet, but this time it was some kind of animal.

"Little Booger, everyone wants to pick you, but I am the only one who can put you in my nostrils and take good care of you."

Yan Xingyue: "......"

Not even an animal anymore.

Xiang Fengyu looked at the more than 10,000 yuan in the background with great satisfaction, and kowtowed crazily to the tipper named 'Y'.

As everyone knows, at the same time——

Xiangjia.

Xiang Shilan kicked away the masseur who was massaging her feet, and her voice could not contain her anger: "Get off!"

The masseuse lowered his head in panic and retreated silently.

Looking at the book titled "Muyu" in his hand, Xiang Shilan kept telling himself to calm down and not argue with Xiang Fengyu, who could no longer get rid of the label of plagiarism.

but--

Three perfect golden chapters, a smooth narrative, simple writing but inexplicably attractive, and even the funny-looking characters are very interesting!

While comparing the books written by the gunmen he hired, Xiang Shilan raised his hand and threw the phone——

"There are no emotionally stable people in this world!"

Some even drink Chinese medicine secretly behind their backs to treat themselves! !

Xiang Shilan's chest heaved violently, and his whole body was shaking.

Xiang Fengyu was an eyesore. It had been an eyesore since he was a child, and now it was ten times more an eyesore!

Why can't you just stay in the pauper Yan's house and live in a coward for the rest of your life?

"You forced me..."

Xiang Shilan took out one of the mobile phones from the pile in the drawer and was about to turn it on——

'Bang bang'

"Lanlan, can brother come in?"

Hearing this voice, Xiang Shilan instantly turned away from his gloomy face.

"Brother, come in."

The man pushed open the door and walked in. His sharp look suddenly turned soft after seeing his sister.

Han Yan glanced at the smashed mobile phone, and he walked over and asked, "Did someone make you angry?"

Xiang Shilan lowered his eyes and shook his head depressedly: "No, brother."

She said no, but anyone could tell that something was wrong with her.

The man didn't ask any more questions. He was as calm as an iceberg, but when he looked closely, there was a sharp flash in his eyes.

There are some things that Xiang Shilan will find out even if he doesn't tell them.

This is the only treasure left by his mother. He will never allow his sister to be wronged, even if she is the one who did the wrong thing.

"You have a birthday in a few days. Do you want to celebrate it at home or..."

Hearing the word 'birthday', Xiang Shilan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother! Can my sister come back for my birthday?"

The man frowned, obviously not wanting to hear the name, but seeing the excitement on his sister's face, he nodded anyway.

"Can."

Xiang Shilan curled her lips.

I really look forward to Xiang Fengyu’s reaction when he sees Jiang Zhi as my male partner...