The attribution of this strange call is Yandu's. ☆→☆→，

After a few rings, Su Yu answered: "Hey, hello." ”

"Hey, are you a slave?" an old voice came from there.

Yo, you know me, but I don't know me, Su Yu was puzzled: "Old man, may I ask who you are?"

"I am the vice chairman of the National Writers Association, you can call me Sun Lao ......" The old man's voice was very hearty, full of energy, and there was no melancholy temperament, which made Su Yu wonder, aren't writers and poets generally not very happy?

Wisdom is painful, words are painful.

Without pain, there is no inspiration, there is no source of strength.

That's how cultural heritage comes from.

Why did this old man have such a strong sense of happiness, which made Su Yan can't help but despise it, in fact, it is more jealous: "Vice chairman?"

"Yes. ”

"I'm still the chairman, yes. ”

Liar, Su Yu hung up.

Sun Lao was stupid over there for a long time, and then he was furious, this little bastard, treat him as a liar?

In the past two days, Sun Lao has read Nujiao on the microwave several times, and he has also sent two private messages, but Nian Nujiao has not moved at all.

It was not easy to find out Su Yu's phone, and as soon as Su Yu answered, he took him as a liar, and he was very angry.

He wanted to know the two poems that Nian Nujiao gave to Principal Song, in the past two days, a group of old guys have been in a hurry, and they are all reading Nujiao on the microwave, but Nian Nujiao seems to have disappeared and no longer plays microwave.

Two old guys even went to Principal Song's house to visit, wanting to see those two poems that were better than "Nian Nujiao: Chibi Nostalgia" and "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower".

But Principal Song didn't show him whether he was alive or dead, but he made those old guys anxious.

Sun Lao didn't give up and fought again.

And Su Yu, hang again.

"Jingjing, come here. Give grandpa a call. Sun Lao blew his beard and glared, and called his granddaughter over.

It didn't take long for Su Yu's phone to ring again, it was still an unfamiliar number, belonging to Yandu.

"Hey, hello. Is it Nian Nujiao?" a sweet female voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I am, who are you?"

"Hello, I...... My grandfather is the vice chairman of the National Writers Association, Sun ......"

"Yo, did you come to fool me in a group?" Su Yu hung up the phone.

Jingjing hadn't finished speaking, when she saw Su Yu hanging up the phone, she and Boss Sun stared at each other.

"Fight again!" Sun Lao instructed his granddaughter, he was stubborn, and he hadn't slept well for two days, just waiting for these two poems.

Jingjing didn't know why. But still obedient and continue to fight.

However, after only two rings, the mobile phone prompted the other party to be on the call, and Su Yu refused to answer.

"This bastard boy is arrogant and unrestrained, and does not respect the old and love the young. Scold, Jingjing, scold him to grandpa. Boss Sun was furious.

"Grandpa. Don't you want me to be reserved, why do you call me scold?" Jingjing hadn't seen her grandfather so angry for a long time. asked cautiously.

"Grandpa approved you today, how to scold me. "Sun Lao was so angry that he wanted to drop the cup, poems that are better than "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" and "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower", what a precious treasure.

In Sun Lao's opinion, the value of a villa cannot be compared with "Nian Nujiao, Chibi Nostalgia" or "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower".

Principal Song couldn't pry his mouth out, and a group of old guys could only divert the target. Find Su Yu, the author, to ask.

But......

Sun Lao couldn't help but burst into foul language, and the phone was blocked.

Su Yu has boarded the microwave and found that many writers are either him or private messages.

In fact, he had already guessed the two poems he gave to Principal Song. Can't be born.

Once born, Principal Song's integrity is not guaranteed.

And he himself has to be implicated, sweat, impulsive, what's the matter with Principal Song?

Su Yan was told by President Song many times, but he didn't understand the specific process, but he also knew the severity.

There were Sun Lao's private messages on the microwave, and Su Yu already believed that the person just now was Sun Lao, but he couldn't admit it, and he couldn't answer the phone.

"These old men, who used to dislike me here and that, are now swarming and sticking to me, which is really troublesome. "At least dozens of old guys from the Writers' Association want to read those two poems, and they are very persistent, which makes Su Yan have a headache.

I had no choice but to zoom in.

Su Yan leaned back in his chair and searched his stomach, how to solve this matter?

Because he was thinking too deeply, he didn't even know that Lin Yin had finished taking a bath and was standing behind him.

The door of the study was not closed, and Lin Yin saw that Su Yu was surfing the Internet, so naturally he would not be polite to him and knock on the door.

Su Yan only felt a burst of fragrance lingering, and her hormones rose suddenly, but because she was still thinking, she didn't realize that it was the fragrance sent by Lin Yin.

The tent was raised high in almost two seconds, and Lin Yin behind him was red-faced and bright.

What did this little rascal think?

Her face was hot, but she couldn't move her steps, and she didn't dare to run, for fear that Su Yan would find her.

This kind of embarrassment, once it is broken, Lin Yin will definitely be more ashamed than Su Yu, Su Yu's face is thick-skinned, so Lin Yin is so embarrassed that he wants to escape immediately by burrowing into a hole.

Pregnant.

Su Yu sat up, but found that the posture of the pillar of optimus was wrong, which was strangely uncomfortable, and reached in to adjust it.

This time, Lin Yin's face was even redder, the tent just now was already very high, and now it is even higher.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Of course, it was not the snapping between men and women, but the sound of Su Yan hitting the keyboard.

Su Yu typed a poem in the microwave input box.

After losing, Su Yu released this microwave.

"Oh~"

After the release, Su Yu was shocked when he found Lin Yin behind him.

"You...... Sister Yinyin, you ghost, you walk without sound, when did you stand behind me. Su Yu shouted, and before he finished speaking, his eyes were surprised, Lin Yin's face was not right, so red.

"Sister Yinyin, are you overly frightened and have a fever today?" Su Yan reached out and touched Lin Yin's forehead.

When Su Yu's hand touched Lin Yin's forehead, she couldn't help but mutter, as if she had been hit by an electric current, her body shook, her whole body was covered with electricity, and she felt like she wanted to shhhhh

Su Yan touched her hand, she had just touched his hideous thing.

"Sister Yinyin. Su Yu thought to herself, Sister Yinyin is sick, and she may not be able to go on stage for tomorrow's good voice recording.

He hugged Lin Yin, who was weak and about to collapse, and found that Lin Yin was trembling all over, his face was flushed, and his eyes were confused.

"Let it go...... Let go of me...... "Lin Yin wanted to cry, Su Yan hugged her, and the attacks came in waves, and she was hi.

Su Yan had no experience, how could she know this, so she hurriedly took Lin Yin to the lady's room, because she couldn't stand still.

"Damn, this place is evil, there is a problem with feng shui, how can you say that you are sick if you are sick?" Su Yu hugged Lin Yin, who was trembling all over, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt: "Xiao Yu is more sensible than you, look at you, you run around after taking a shower and wearing so little, it's strange if you don't catch a cold." I'll turn up the temperature of the air conditioner and get you a fever reducer. ”

"Su Yu, you bastard!" Su Yu was about to go out, when Lin Yin's shy and angry voice came out of the air conditioner.

Su Yan looked confused, Sister Yinyin was very angry, not like a person with a fever. (To be continued......) u