Chapter 380: Sycamore Great

"You must be too, but how do you know I wrote it? and you like to read it...... This type!"

Su Cong also felt that it was amazing, and even Long Xuan knew that he was writing a book for his mother. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"I ......"

Long Xuan couldn't answer for a while, and he looked embarrassed.

"Needless to say, my dad must have told you, he's so old, and his tone is not strict at all, I'll have to talk about him later. ”

Su Cong looked angry.

"No! ”

Long Xuan immediately grabbed Su Cong, afraid that he would really say it.

"Okay, okay, don't embarrass you, you really want to read it, I'll show you the manuscript in the evening." ”

Su Cong is also very generous, after all, Long Xuan's performance today is very good, even if he is injured, he still protects him.

The most critical person to hit is Mo Zixin, whom Su Cong has always hated, which is the most relieving, so Su Cong feels that since she likes to watch it, it is okay to give her the updated content in advance, as long as she doesn't spread it.

It's just that Su Cong didn't know, the meaning of the two people was completely confused, Su Cong was talking about "Dou Po", and Long Xuan was talking about "Bad Guy".

returned to the restaurant, but he didn't see his father Su Xinbao, only Zhao Xiaoning was busy setting up dishes there.

"Where's Dad?"

Su Cong was a little embarrassed, when he usually eats, isn't his father the most active that time, why is it that the dishes have been set up today, and he can't see anyone yet.

Su Cong didn't say anything, but when Zhao Xiaoning heard Su Cong's question, he immediately looked complaining.

"Your father, I've been in the study all day today, and I sent him lunch, leave him alone, I'll send him another one when we're done." ”

Zhao Xiaoning has completely lost his temper when he says it, there is really no way, since his son taught him to write novels, he has simply followed the devil, obsessed with writing novels, and has reached the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.

Su Cong's heart was like a mirror, and he sat down to eat silently.

……

With a bowl of rice and a few dishes, Su Cong knocked on the door of the study.

"Oops~ It's coming, it's coming!"

Immediately, Su Xinbao's voice was a little impatient.

"Dad, it's me!"

Su Cong shouted inside.

The pace that had been slow suddenly accelerated.

As soon as Su Xinbao opened the door, he immediately changed his attitude as if he had changed his person, and his expression became excited.

"Son, it's you here, show my dad how he wrote today!"

Su Cong couldn't resist his father's enthusiasm, "Okay, okay, you eat first, I'll see if you've made progress today, it's good that you have this hobby and this interest, but Dad, you also have to eat, the body is the capital of the revolution, you have to rest more, this line of work is to eat for a long time." ”

Su Cong also persuaded very patiently, for fear that his father would not be able to think about it.

He also wondered, how could his father's attitude of studying still not be brilliant at work?

If it was before, my father had this attitude at work, to the extent that he forgot to sleep and eat, then how can I say that I wouldn't have worked for more than ten years or that salary, right?

"Yes, yes, yes, these two days are indeed too involved in the plot. ”

Su Xinbao also had a sober attitude at this time.

Su Cong took a general look, and I have to say that my father is talented in creation, and the things he gave him were integrated so quickly, and he learned very well.

Once he continues to write like this, he will definitely become popular just by relying on this idea.

"How's it going?"

Su Xinbao was looking forward to it very much, waiting for his son to praise him, and indeed he had put in great efforts to write this day.

Su Cong is on the matter.

"Dad, it's well written, keep up the hard work, you will be popular. ”

Su Cong came out of the study and saw Long Xuan waiting outside, and Su Cong was also slightly stunned.

"You won't be in such a hurry, right, you finished reading 150,000 words so quickly?"

Of course, Su Cong knew what she was going to do.

"Stories. ”

Tale?

Su Cong then remembered that she wanted the story of the sequel to "Crazy Boy".

"Come with me. ”

After Su Cong finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards his room.

"Where are you going?"

Long Xuan's expression was slightly stunned.

"My room, are you still afraid that I will eat you?"

Su Cong couldn't laugh or cry a little, could it be that the famous Long Xuan would be afraid of himself?

Long Xuan still looked cold, and glanced at Su Cong with a complicated expression.

"Not necessarily. ”

Thinking of the unintentional physical touch that night, she still thinks of it from time to time, and even if she wants to abandon this thought, she still can't help but feel the urge to help it.

Inside Su Cong's room.

"Wait a minute, I'll look at something first. ”

After talking to Long Xuan, Su Cong boarded his ball, but as soon as he went online, several messages came over immediately.

"Sycamore has approved your friend request. ”

"[Ten steps to kill one person] big, I'm sorry, I was fascinated by your book just now, and I didn't notice that you added me. ”

"I just want to say that your book is no worse than "Zhu Xian". Hehe, are you good friends with your uncle, it's really amazing, I haven't figured out your writing routine yet, but you're really smart about writing like this, I've become a fan of your books. ”

"You can't be angry, can you reveal your age? But you and uncle are friends, I should be able to call you brother or uncle, see that although your writing is not old, but it is completely enough, do you intend to sign a great god covenant? ”

"It was because of a misunderstanding before, I missed your book, don't be angry, how about sealing it for a month immediately after signing the contract?

After Su Cong saw so many messages, he couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect Wutong to be so interesting, this time he really couldn't let him call himself uncle or brother.

Long Xuan glanced at it, obviously a little curious.

"What is this? Why does this person call you uncle, and he also calls you brother? ”

In Long Xuan's world, only those who are afraid of being beaten will be so subdued and humble, right?

There have been many times before, she directly called others her aunt or little ancestor, so she also subconsciously thought that Su Cong was afraid of beating or scolding others.

Su Cong didn't know how to explain to her, so he could only laugh at it, and then replied by typing:

"Wutong is big, I'm younger than you, but I can trust you, I know everything you signed up, and as for my identity, I believe you will know soon. (To be continued.) )