"Ming Leng, I won't bother you about the cover. ”

Listening to Ming Leng's chatter all the time, Ye Yifan picked up the teacup and sipped it, and politely refused.

When Ming Leng heard this, he thought that Ye Yifan was being polite to him.

Haha smiled, pouted his butt sitting on the sofa, got up and came to Ye Yifan's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile. "Brother, the two of us are wearing the same pair of pants, what kind of left and right legs do you have with me, leave this cover to me, you can rest assured." ”

As he spoke, Ming Leng took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, swiped the screen a few times, and said. "Brother, you don't know, in order to match the title of your book, I deliberately went outside to take a photo of this basemap material for you. ”

Ming Leng clicked on a photo in the album, held the mobile phone in front of Ye Yifan's face, and pointed to the screen and said. "The title of your book is not the Seven Colors Mountain, no, you see, how about it, just ask if you meet the cover requirements of our book title. ”

Ye Yifan first glanced at Ming Leng with questioning eyes, and seeing his confident expression, Ye Yifan glanced at the photo on the phone screen with anticipation.

I really don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

“… That Ming Leng, are you sure you are a mountain?" Ye Yifan saw the cat in the photo at a glance, turned his head and asked Ming Leng.

There are seven colors in the photo, which is very much in line with the title of the book, but... No matter how you look at this mountain, it feels a little weird.

Ming Leng laughed embarrassedly, scratched his head, put away his phone and replied. "Isn't the mountain a little far away from our village, so I went to Ye Jinyuan with local materials, which is still the highest and best one that I found after a long time in it. ”

Ye Yifan doesn't want to deal with these two goods now, and if it's even possible, he wants to escape from here, for no other reason, he just doesn't want to see this tease again.

What kind of place is Ye Jinyuan? It was the cemetery in the village, and this thing went there to shoot a grave bag to serve as a mountain... That's enough!

Ye Yifan's mind suddenly thought of the color on the picture just now, and now he finally knew that the color on the tomb bag was actually added by this product with his px technology that was so bad that he couldn't see it anymore...

"Brother, how do you feel? Satisfied, if not, I can take you to pick and choose, maybe I can find a better one. ”

"You can get out!"

"Brother, what do you mean by that? Oh~ I understand! It's just that you agreed. ”

Ye Yifan closed his eyes. ...... "I want to be quiet, don't ask me who Jingjing is."

"Baba..."

At this moment, a soft and crisp call came from the West House.

Ye Yifan opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and hurriedly got up and swept past Ming Leng.

The special code is finally saved.

"Baba~"

Ling'er pressed her left hand on the bed to support her upper body sitting upright, and her right hand rubbed her hazy eyes that had just woken up.

"Ahh

Ye Yifan opened the door and suddenly poked his head out, showing a surprised expression at Ling'er.

"Giggles... Hee-hee-hee..."

As soon as Ling'er saw Baba's expression, she was instantly amused and giggled.

"Baba, hug!"

"Oh, Ling'er get up. Ye Yifan took Ling'er in his arms, stretched out his hand to smooth out the little guy's unkempt hair, and asked softly. "Did you sleep soundly?"

"Hmm. Ling'er nodded, rubbed her little hand on Ye Yifan's face, pouted and said. "Baba didn't sleep with Ling'er. ”

Ye Yifan gently touched Ling'er's little nose. "Because Dad has to write novels during the day, he can only accompany Ling'er at night. ”

After the little guy heard this, the arc of the little mouth was even greater.

Ye Yifan secretly glanced at Yu'er, who was still sleeping on the bed, and quickly changed the topic. "Ling'er, look, my brother hasn't woken up yet. ”

After Ling'er heard this, she turned her head and glanced at Yu'er, who was still sleeping.

Ye Yifan asked at this time. "Ling'er, you say, Yu'er, is he a lazy sleeping worm. ”

Ling'er Xiaomei's eyes rolled upward, thought about it, hesitated, and nodded. "Hmm. ”

"What about Ling'er?"

As soon as Ling'er heard this, she turned her head and saw the eyes of Baba staring at her, her little eyes rolled again, and she shook her head gently.

"Ling'er also just woke up, and she slept for two hours. ”

"Hee-hee..."

When Ling'er heard this, her little hand wrapped her arms around Ye Yifan's neck, and her little face was against Ye Yifan's cheek and rubbed. "Ling'er is not lazy to sleep onions. ”

Ye Yifan was also amused by the little guy's shy expression.

"Baba, Ling'er wants to eat vermicelli. The little guy's little face is still attached to Ye Yifan.

Ye Yifan kissed Ling'er's pink little face and replied. "Okay, well, when it's time for dinner, Dad will make pork stewed vermicelli for Ling'er. ”

At this time, since Ye Yifan came to the Westinghouse, he had been leaning against the door frame to speak.

It's still that kind of cheap expression, cheap voice. "Hmm~ Brother Fan, people also want to eat vermicelli. ”

Ye Yifan turned his head and glanced at Ming Leng . "Why haven't you left yet..."

"I don't see my sister-in-law leaving, I'm afraid that you will be lonely and lonely at home, so I have to stay with all my compromises. ”

Ming Leng said and walked into the house, stretched out his hand and said to Ling'er. "Come, Ling'er, let Uncle hug me. ”

Ling'er saw Ming Leng walking towards her, her exquisite little eyebrows frowned slightly, and she suddenly wrinkled her little face, staring at Ming Leng and shaking her head.

"Sure enough... Still don't let me hug it. ”

Ming Leng complained to Ye Yifan. "Brother, why hasn't there been any progress at all, but you still won't let me hug me. ”

The whole village knows that the two beautiful babies of Ye Yifan's family are not allowed to be hugged except for his parents, and if they insist on hugging, they will cry immediately, as if they are going to sell them.

Ming Leng, who was frustrated again, stared at Ye Yifan very dissatisfied, and then looked at the intimacy of the father and daughter in front of him, which made him even more envious.

Ye Yifan felt a hint of pride in his heart, looked at Ling'er's little expression full of worry, and said coaxingly. "Okay, well, Ling'er is not afraid, Dad won't let Uncle hold you. ”

Not long after, Yu'er also woke up.

When Ming Leng saw Yu'er wake up, he immediately shifted his target, walked to the bed, and stretched out his arms with a smile. "Yu'er is awake, come, let my uncle hug me. ”

As soon as Yu'er opened her eyes, she saw Ming sneering and opening her hands, and when she was approaching her, she suddenly shouted.

"There is a big bad wolf!"

"Don't scare the kids!

"Okay......"

Ming Leng, who was rejected again, had no choice but to leave the room, came to the hall, sat on the sofa, poured himself a sip of tea, sighed in his mouth, looked at the photos on the wall, and fell into deep thought.

"Why are children so afraid of me? Is it because I'm so dark?"