With his own experience, Ye Yifan suddenly came up in his mind, "Ming Leng is likely to be a reborn like me." thoughts.

"It's what I want to do... How could it be!", but then he denied the idea.

According to the original owner's understanding of Ming Leng, he is not completely aimed at all members of the opposite sex, but he is just not used to seeing women dressing too revealingly.

Ming Leng also has criteria for choosing a mate, I remember that he mentioned it to the original owner before, and the type is the ancient traditional conservative.

"With this result, you still plan to make a cover for me!"

Ye Yifan clicked on the work management, and after seeing the covers of the 16 novels that Ming Leng made for "himself", he immediately sentenced him to death in his heart for making covers for himself.

Because the cover made by Ming Leng is simply not daring to look at it directly, there is no novelty at all, the text is like a stall in a row, and the author's name is larger than the font of the book title.

Just looking at the cover, I don't know if I thought that "all the way is ordinary" is the title of this book.

And sixteen consecutive covers are all in the same style, not much has changed, the only thing that has changed is the change of picture.

Ye Yifan was even more powerless to complain when he looked at the base map material, this special code is simply unbearable to look at directly, okay, you can see it at a glance, that product is simply the photo in the mobile phone album you use.

And with the logo, that's it?

I don't know what the original owner thinks, but even such a cover can be readily accepted.

Sometimes rejecting a person, denying a person, is also a kind of help to him.

Just like the original owner, he has been receiving Ming Leng's "help", which has led to him immersed in a world that is recognized and full of confidence, and it is no wonder that Ming Leng has not grown at all in the past few years.

The production of px learned by Ming Leng is to go to the Internet to check the information and learn it at home. The family supported him as a baby, and they were reluctant to let him go out to work.

Ming Leng's house is the only sales store in the village, and the family can't bear to let him go out and suffer, but he is also happy. If you have nothing to do, you can play games at home every day, sell things, and be a small boss, but you can live a leisurely life.

"Chirp"

At this moment, the sound of the gnats' horn sounded.

Ye Yifan clicked on it and saw that it was the message sent by Ming Leng, who he had been talking about in his heart.

"Brother, I'll make you the cover. [smiles]"

Ye Yifan raised his hand, just touched the keyboard, and put it back. "Forget it, I still won't go back, if it hits him, this kid may do something immoral. ”

wanted to refuse, but was afraid of hurting Ming Leng's self-esteem, Ye Yifan simply didn't reply to the message.

After a while, Ming Leng sent a few more messages.

"Brother, I've already taken the picture with my mobile phone, do you want me to send it to you?"

Damn! The special code is really taken with a mobile phone!

Ye Yifan shook his head speechlessly, and simply quit the gnats, opened the writer's page and continued to code.

When he had just written more than a thousand words, Ye Yifan's ears suddenly twitched, and he heard a rustling sound from outside, followed by a low sound of "bang" in his ears.

Ye Yifan suddenly slapped his thigh angrily and shouted outside. "Monkey, you bastard! Jump into my yard again!"

"Woohoo!!"

The black chick downstairs heard the noise and went straight to the platform on the second floor.

After Ye Yifan screamed, he secretly glanced at the West House and saw that the two children were not awakened by his own screams, so he walked towards the platform with confidence.

As soon as he got out of the door, standing in the corridor of the corridor, he saw a burly, dark-skinned man standing on the platform, holding a cigarette in his mouth and a pack of spicy strips in his hand, staring motionlessly at Ye Yifan who was walking towards him.

The man is Ming Leng, who has a height of about 1.8 meters, slightly taller than Ye Yifan. A slightly longer broken hair, covering his ears and eyebrows, a pair of big eyes and fierce eyes, his face is full of flesh, he is even more broad-shouldered and round-waisted, standing on the platform, he himself from top to bottom, but also volatile a manly momentum.

To put it mildly, it looks like a construction business.

In terms of body type, Ming Leng is not as skinny as the "monkey" that Ye Yifan called in his mouth.

"Woohoo!"

The black girl rushed to the platform and barked twice, and when she saw that it was Ming Leng, the screaming could be stopped, wagging her tail, humming and chirping and bowing her head towards Ming Leng.

Ming Leng put his right hand on his cheek upwards, swept his ears along the scalp, stroked his hair with a profligate face, and then revealed a monkey-like round ear, and said to the black girl with a small dimple smile. "Black girl, I haven't seen you for many days, don't you miss me very much!"

Ming Leng squatted down, handed the spicy strip to the black girl's mouth with his left hand, took a puff of cigarette and said. "Here, this is a reward for your spicy strips. ”

"You are a king and eight calves, if you don't go through the main gate, you can jump off the wall of the door!" Ye Yifan came to the platform, and after closing the glass door on the platform, he turned around and scolded Ming Leng.

has a strong uncle's appearance, and no matter how you look at it, the way you laugh brings people a lewd and cheap taste.

Ming Leng replied with a laugh. "Hey, my brother Di, it's a step from my second floor to your second floor, every time you have to go around from below to enter your house, your brother's legs are also legs, and it will be sore if you walk too much." ”

Ye Yifan shook his head, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, it was useless to talk more, and turned around to remind. "Be quiet, Ling'er and Yu'er are sleeping. ”

After hearing this, Ming Leng suddenly showed an exaggerated expression with a thief's eyebrows, shrunk his neck and glanced at the West House who had closed the curtains, coughed, and said rightly. "Brother, it's not good for children to sleep too much. ”

Ye Yifan, who had just opened the glass door, grabbed the doorknob's hand, and suddenly paused, turned his head and gave Ming Leng a look of "If you say it again, you will be beaten".

Ye Yifan finally understood Ming Leng's cheap skills, if it weren't for the original owner who left his feelings for Ming Leng on him, just Ming Leng spoke with a cheap tone, Ye Yifan wanted to turn around and smash this slut with a fist.

Ming Leng saw Ye Yifan's eyes, and knew that Ye Yifan was already about to start using his true qi, so he accepted it when he saw it, raised his hand and pulled it horizontally on the side of his mouth, and made a sealing motion.

Back in the hall, Ye Yifan sat on the sofa and said while pouring tea. "If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. ”

Ming Leng sat on the sofa opposite Ye Yifan with a big grin, reached out and brought Ye Yifan's unfilled teacup to his mouth, blew it, took a small sip, put down the cup, raised his eyes and stared at Ye Yifan, and replied. "I can say it, I won't let it go, the main thing is that I'm afraid of smoking you. ”

Ye Yifan. “……”

Seeing that Ye Yifan didn't speak, Ming Leng continued with a sneer. "Brother, why didn't you reply when I sent you a message?"

"And when you sent out a new book, why didn't you notify me in advance, you made my assistant who couldn't help you in the first place, I... I... I'm so wronged!"

Ye Yifan. "...... "Wronged your uncle, with your help, I am called a real grievance."