Yan Xingyue was thrown to the ground: "..."
There is no need to please, he just wants to eat baked chicken with truffle, hazel and mushroom for dinner.
Xiang Fengyu buried her head in his neck and sniffed, while saying intoxicatedly: "Yueyue, you smell so good."
"If I don't make enough money to go back to the countryside to farm in the future, I will have to tie you up and take you away with me."
After saying that, I felt happy.
"Hey, why do people in our country want to go home and farm when something goes wrong?"
Sitting up with one arm behind his back, Yan Xingyue coughed twice.
"Because Maizi won't call in the middle of the night and ask: Why doesn't his Zihan plant the first row?"
Xiang Fengyu: "..."
"Yueyue, you have evolved into Zihan's mother."
After speaking, he bent down and put his ear against his abdomen, laughing wildly: "Uterine transplantation is just around the corner!"
Yan Xingyue: She actually still remembers this incident.
"You really don't mind. What if I talk to Jiang Zhi a little more about work?"
Yan Xingyue pulled her to stand up and patted the dust on her clothes.
"Then get angry and let you guess."
Xiang Fengyu: "…………"
Stop watching short videos, brother.
In short, both of them can currently use Jiang Zhi.
So at dinner, Jiang Zhi, who could only sit on the floor to eat, unexpectedly found that he could serve the meal.
Jiang Zhi didn't move his chopsticks.
"Excuse me, is this my last supper?"
he asked politely.
Xiang Fengyu gave Yan Xingyue a chicken leg, then gave another to himself, and finally put a piece of meat into Jiang Zhi's bowl.
"Eat yours."
Jiang Zhi held the chopsticks and stuffed the piece of chicken butt into his mouth (I was completely unaware of this)
His eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them.
He seemed to understand something.
"Sister agreed."
A pair of clear black eyes curved, Jiang Zhi had something to say.
Xiang Fengyu stuffed rice into his mouth and nodded: "Yeah, I agree."
"I'll take you for sterilization tomorrow."
Jiang Zhi: "..."
Yan Xingyue raised his eyelids and glanced this way.
Xiang Fengyu took advantage of the situation and said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Let's just do a uterine transplant as well."
Yan Xingyue paused.
"How are you going to persuade investors?"
Jiang Zhi answered immediately: "That's what I think..."
Xiang Fengyu turned his eyes around the two of them and hummed softly.
You two change the subject quickly.
After dinner, I sent another message to people at home to remind me.
Xiang Fengyu put down the cup of tea that Yan Xingyue had just made in his hand, and turned to look at Cinderella Jiang Zhi, who had no fingers on Yangchun water and was now in such a state of desperation that she was a dishwasher, "If you drop a plate, you will deduct a meal, Cinderella Zhi" , please pay attention."
Jiang Zhi, who was pleased to mention Xin Deruizhi’s title: “…”
Xiang Fengyu focused all his attention on his mobile phone.
Laurel: Sorry, I don’t sell it
SXX: Are you not satisfied with the amount? We can add more
Laurel: No
SXX: Can you tell me the reason?
Yuegui: My palace is cold and I can’t sell it.
SXX: In the future, Xiang’s film and television companies will give priority to purchasing the copyright for your books. Are you sure you want to fight against Xiang?
This was a clear threat, and the other party probably thought that Yue Gui was deliberately provoking.
Of course, Xiang Fengyu was deliberately provoking.
"Jiang Zhi, "Muyu" has been filmed, and I still have books to sell to you."
Jiang Zhi, who was studying the disinfection function of the dishwasher, raised his head when he heard this, and a smile broke out from the corners of his lips.
"Then I'll thank you sister in advance."
He thought that the 'and books' Xiang Fengyu said here referred to the new book being prepared.
Xiang Fengyu lowered his head and replied to the man.
Yuegui: Help me tell Xiang Shilan
Laurel: The world is like a huge express delivery station, because there are small items like her in it
Yuegui: Unfortunately, I am a big-ticket item, so she will be in bad luck.
After that, exit the chat window directly and switch to the scarf.
Listen to the wind and rain at night:
@叶兰, I really didn’t expect that as a human being, I would have to talk to so many beasts every day.
Spend money to buy an author account with some success, and then pretend that it is your vest number to prove your strength to everyone. Is this your last resort to whitewash and stabilize your position in the online literary circle?
I don’t want to occupy public resources anymore, but your actions really disgust me. If I don’t speak out, you will choose other small authors to start, and then continue to deceive readers.
I can’t imagine how many maggots would grow if there was a shit stirrer like you in the internet literary circle.
The previous heat had not completely subsided, and when everyone thought that the matter was over, Ye Tingfengyu once again posted a blog to publicly scold Ye Lan, which soon attracted a group of people.
'ah? ? ? Buy an account? ? ? How can you still play like this?'
'Ye Lan... you are really... hopelessly bad'
'Being a fan of Ye Lan has become the biggest joke in my life'
'Stop talking, no one wants the autographed Ye Lan that I sold when I waited for the price to rise again. Now that it is given for free, no one wants it.'
'Wait a minute, who is the person in this chat record? Whose account does Xiang Shilan want to buy?'
'This avatar! Looks familiar? '
'Lauren! ! ! ! Damn it, Ye Lan, for trying to get your hands on my big laurel! Su Peisheng! ! ! '
'Why did Ye Ting Feng Yu get a screenshot of Yue Guidada? Was it stolen? '
'During the previous plagiarism scandal, my friend said she might have hired a hacker, so it wouldn't be obvious at first glance, but this kind of behavior is easy to follow... I feel sorry for Yue Gui Da Da, but I didn't give them a code.'
"Ye Ting Feng Yu, are you okay? You beat me and you beat me, but you still don't give me a code. After tearing Ye Lan apart, you still want to drag me into the water with my data better than yours in the same period, right?"
'Yuegui: I'm really impressed'
'I sincerely suggest you give Yue Gui a code'
When the lurking trolls saw this, they frantically controlled the comments, directing the public's attention in the direction of Ye Ting Feng Yu not coding Yue Gui, and using the identity of the victim to kill two birds with one stone.
Although the group of Yuegui fans is small, their fighting power is strong, and soon they took over the Ye Ting Feng Yu comment section.
Xiang Fengyu just put down his phone and took a shower. He had no idea that the public opinion on the Internet was being led astray.
"Ahhhhh!"
Xiang Fengyu, who was doused with cold water in the middle of the shower, was embarrassed and dodged the water.
He pulled a towel and wrapped it around himself. Before Xiang Fengyu could check what was going on, the light above his head went out with a bang.
Plunging into darkness, Xiang Fengyu stood there wrapped in a thin bath towel and holding his head of wet hair.
"power cut?"
After sneezing, Xiang Fengyu turned around and walked out, but he didn't grasp the direction well and hit the wall with a bang. Then his foot slipped and he fell down.
"Well---"
The excruciating pain in her ankle made her take a breath.
"Thank you..."
"I just told Xiang Shilan, now it's okay."
“I’ve been the victim of bad things myself.”
She lay on the cold floor and grinned in pain, gasping for air.
"What's the turn?"
Just as I was thinking about what to do, I heard a vague voice coming from outside the door.
Xiang Fengyu was so happy that he even forgot that he was naked.
"Yueyue! Come and save me, old pig."
