Now that it's over, the book will definitely be gone!

Every book that has been covered like the past has sold very well. Moreover, there are only a few signed editions that Yan Qingyin wants to buy!

Yan Qingyin really wants to sharpen his knife now, Huo Huo poured it to Lu!

"Bought it back?" Lao He looked at Yan Qingyin with a bitter and hateful expression, and asked suspiciously.

"No, I forgot. Yan Qingyin's tone was filled with resentment that was difficult to hide.

When Lao He heard this, he raised his eyebrows inexplicably: Isn't it just to go out to buy a book? Where did so many resentments come from?

When he opened his mouth, he wanted to ask what was going on.

Yan Qingyin was afraid that she would mention Lu Shen in front of Lao He, and she might be forced to ask, so she hurriedly said, "If it's okay, I'll go up first." She yawned, covered her lips and walked briskly into her room.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning, through the blinds, fell mottled on Yan Qingyin's face, she was still asleep, smacking her mouth, and then stretched out her hand to wipe the saliva that did not exist on the side of her mouth.

"It's delicious, it's delicious......" Yan Qingyin actually muttered two sentences.

"What's delicious? Hurry up for me! Feng Yuanyuan has been here for a long time!" Lao He was unceremonious, first came to a Hedong lion's roar, and then directly lifted Yan Qingyin's quilt.

Yan Qingyin felt a sudden chill on his body, and woke up in a dream, and saw Lao He's angry face, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly: "Mom, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter? Are you embarrassed to ask me what's wrong? What time is this?! Feng Yuanyuan has been waiting for you in the living room for a long time, and you are still sleeping here!" As soon as Lao He remembered that Feng Yuanyuan looked well-behaved, and he also found a tutor job with a high salary, he felt that his daughter was really unsightly.

"So early?" Yan Qingyin heard Feng Yuanyuan coming, and subconsciously asked rhetorically.

"Early, you open your eyes and show me what time it is, is it still early?" Lao He didn't want to continue wasting saliva with her, Feng Yuanyuan was still in the living room, she turned around and went out.

Yan Qingyin touched her nose embarrassedly, it was almost nine o'clock, it was indeed not early.

Of course, Feng Yuanyuan heard Lao He's Hedong lion roar in Yan Qingyin's bedroom, and he was still snickering in his heart, his mother was not like this.

However, in this family, it seems that the old man can suppress Yan Qingyin. With Yan Qingyin's eccentric character, ordinary people really can't control her.

However, who would have thought that this girl, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, would be scared by Lu Zhen to the point of being scattered.

"Yuanyuan, it would be nice if our Qingyin was as worry-free as you. Lao He came out, and then realized that he yelled so loudly just now, it must have been heard.

"Haha, Auntie, Qingyin is just underbeaten, you just clean her up. Feng Yuanyuan actually said this, it's really a dead friend.

Yan Qingyin stood at the door, his hair was scattered, he looked at Feng Yuanyuan with a look of resentment, and then said, "You're talking bad about me again! Feng Yuanyuan, you're dead!"

After speaking, he pounced directly and scuffled with Feng Yuanyuan on the sofa.

Lao He looked at the two people who were scuffling together, directly grabbed Yan Qingyin's back of the neck collar, scooped her up from the sofa, and said, "You hurry up and wash up!"

Yan Qingyin pursed her mouth, looked at Lao He aggrievedly, and then said, "Mom, I am your daughter!"

"I picked it up on the street. After Lao He finished speaking angrily, she turned around and went directly to the kitchen, she still had to cut fruit for Feng Yuanyuan.

"I'm going to wash up first, I'll be cleaning you up in a while!" Yan Qingyin pointed at Feng Yuanyuan, cocked his orchid finger, and said angrily.

Feng Yuanyuan shook his head helplessly, and then said, "You hurry up and look in the mirror, you are not afraid of scaring me to death." ”

Indeed, Yan Qingyin tossed and turned in bed for a long time yesterday before falling asleep. When I woke up this morning, I didn't wear makeup, my hair was scattered, and the dark circles under my eyes were so heavy, I really looked like a female ghost.

Yan Qingyin snorted arrogantly, turned around and went into the bathroom.

At this time, Lu Shen was already fully dressed, but he didn't want to go out. Instead, cook at home.

He is the only one in the family now, and he is a little indescribably deserted. But he didn't feel desolate, but felt that the quietness made him enjoy it very much.

There was still a little vegetable in the fridge, and he was going to make himself a fruit salad.

Because my hand was injured, I couldn't use it at all, so there was a row of scalpels hanging neatly in the kitchen.

Lu Yan glanced up and took a pair of his most commonly used, directly and neatly cut vegetables.

I have been living here alone for a while, and if I move suddenly, Lu Yan still feels a little reluctant.

However, now that some fans have found a home, is it still safe here? He doesn't want to be disturbed when he writes a novel!

His eyes fell on the red cherry, but Yan Qingyin's cherry-like lips suddenly appeared in his mind!

It was as if a light flashed, and an infinite amount of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

He knew what to write!

Putting the fruit bowl in his hand on the table, he hurriedly sat on the sofa, picked up the laptop on the coffee table, turned it on, and coded it quickly.

The slender fingers rose and fell on the keyboard, but Lu Chu seemed to be tireless, and sat down for a day.

The street lights outside the window are lit up one after another, and the neon lights in the distance flicker and intertwine into a brilliant night scene. But the more Lu Wei wrote, the more addicted he became......

"He killed so many people, but he never thought that he would fall in love with people. Touching her already cold face inch by inch, he looked at the blush on the corners of her mouth on her pale face, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked up a touch of curvature......"

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the novel that was as old as it was was updated again.

Feng Yuanyuan finished chasing the novel, and hurriedly sent a WeChat message to Yan Qingyin: "Dear, dear, hurry up and read the latest chapter content of the old one, I just read it, which has the content we said yesterday about rape first and then kill...... Oh my God, I'm scared to watch, more scared than to watch the news!"

"No, I'm looking out the window now, and I think there's someone!ahhhh

Yan Qingyin was about to burst her eardrums when she heard it: "Is it so exaggerated? Look at your appearance! Wait, I'll go to see it, I will definitely not be like you, scared and screaming!"

Yan Qingyin, who thought she would definitely stay calm, screamed angrily after seeing the perverted murderer kill the person who was following him, and almost smashed the screen of her mobile phone: "Perverted, perverted, it's really a big pervert! Isn't it love? What does he do when he kills someone? Freeze the corpse and make it into a specimen? Soak it in formalin liquid to keep it fresh for a long time?"

"Feng Yuanyuan, what do you think he will write in the future?" In the evening, the two discussed in WeChat in full swing.