In this way, Li Ming inadvertently became familiar with his yoga teacher Qi Min.

Although Qi Min is their yoga teacher, he is not a few years older than Li Ming, of course, Qi Min is not a yoga master, but has only practiced for a few more years, and he has practiced well, anyway, it is more than enough to teach them yoga.

In this way, Li Ming's days passed day by day, until the day Song Qian was ready to move over.

"Mingming!

"Today?"

"Well, I'm going to move to you before it gets dark!"

"Then you pack your things first, and I'll be right there!"

"Hmm!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Ming went out, and now he was going to Song Qian's uncle's house to help Song Qian move things.

As soon as he entered Song Jianjun's house, the first thing Li Ming saw was Song Zhiwen who opened the door for Li Ming.

After knowing from his cousin that Li Ming was coming today, Song Zhiwen was very excited.

Now Song Zhiwen has completely become a fan of Li Ming.

Today is the weekend, and Song Zhiwen's school has no classes, even so, he did not go out, but waited for Li Ming.

For the current Song Zhiwen, seeing Li Ming's idol is much better than going out to play, and he didn't even go to his favorite project of his best friend Xiaopang and they asked him out to play billiards.

"Brother-in-law!"

As soon as he opened the door and saw Li Ming, Song Zhiwen shouted happily.

"Xiaowen, where's your sister?"

"Sister is packing up her clothes in the room!"

"Oh!"

walked in and arrived at Song Qian's room, Li Ming saw Song Qian and Fang Fang who were folding clothes and putting them in the box.

"Auntie!"

Fang Fang looked at Li Ming with a smile: "It's here!"

"Where's Uncle Song?"

"Uncle's job is as idle as you, he still has to go to work today!"

It was Song Qian who answered Li Ming.

"Oh, how can you still clean up?"

"Originally, it was all put away last night, but today I found out that there are still some clothes in the cabinet that have not been packed, and I have to prepare some bedding when I go to your place!"

Song Qian glanced at Li Ming.

Fang Fang looked at her niece and Li Ming, the smile in her eyes was even stronger, for Song Qian, she really looked like she was her daughter, Song Qian was raised by her since elementary school, and it was not until junior high school that Song Qian returned to her parents.

At this time, she was also very happy to see that Song Qian had her own lover.

At this time, Fang Fang's suspicions about the photo she accidentally saw last time had completely dissipated, and when she first saw the photo of Song Qian kissing another girl, she thought that she hadn't heard of Song Qian's boyfriend for so many years, and her student period was fine, but now that Song Qian had graduated from college and worked for almost a year, she was of course a little skeptical when she saw this.

Now, the last suspicions have dissipated.

When Li Ming and the others took the big bags of luggage downstairs, Li Ming originally thought that Fang Fang and Song Zhiwen would go back, but who knew that they would also follow.

Song Zhiwen also said that he wanted to see where Li Ming's home was, and he could also go to Li Ming in the future.

Since this is the case, the group of them went to the place where Li Ming lives now.

When he arrived at Li Ming's house, Song Zhiwen was very curious at first and looked around.

However, Li Ming is so big here, you can see it in a few glances.

Song Qian and Fang Fang went to put things away.

However, it was a little strange for Song Qian to live in another room, Fang Fang, Song Qian and Li Ming were not boyfriend and girlfriend, why weren't they together.

However, Song Qian's explanation to her aunt was to get another room first, and if there were guests in the future, she could sleep there, so that if there were guests in the future, there would be no need to get it temporarily, and if Song Qian's own futon was used now, she would not have to spend money to buy a new one.

Song Zhiwen was very curious about Li Ming's computer after he learned from his sister Song Qian last time that there were novels written by him in his computer.

Li Ming is now watching TV in the living room, sorting out those clothes and bedding, and these things are still sorted out by their women!

Song Zhiwen came to the living room,

"Brother-in-law, can I take a look at your computer?"

Song Zhiwen's face was full of anticipation.

Li Ming didn't expect Song Zhiwen to make this request, but he immediately reacted, Song Zhiwen should have wanted to see the novel he wrote on the computer, which Song Qian had already sued him once, saying that he accidentally said the novel "Inch Mang".

"Yes!"

Li Ming stood up, entered his bedroom, and turned on the computer.

Song Zhiwen looked at Li Ming's computer, and asked Li Ming as soon as he got started: "Brother-in-law, can I read your book "The Thief of Rebirth Walks the World"?"

"Okay, you can open it and read it, as long as you don't tell others about the content behind it!"

On the desktop, there is a thief who walks the world.

Song Zhiwen clicked in and watched.

Of course, there is also the text jiàn clip of "Inch Mang".

Aside from these two, there is nothing else.

Since the last time I heard Song Qian say that she inadvertently revealed the news, Li Ming has been very careful to put everything else he wrote into the disk in my computer.

Li Ming has been prepared for a long time, because if Song Qian doesn't pay attention to the novels she wrote next time, it won't be so good, because Li Ming has written a lot of things.

As for the fact that the world has been exposed, there is no need to hide.

Song Zhiwen also saw the text of Cun Mang, and also confirmed that Li Ming was the author of these two novels, but now he is still interested in the world of thieves, and he has been following this book for a long time.

So Song Zhiwen first looked at the world of thieves.

When I went inside, I saw a dense collection of documents.

"Brother-in-law, there are so many!"

Song Zhiwen said in surprise.

"Nowadays, many novels are millions of words, and although you seem to have a lot, there are only a few thousand words in each document!"

Song Zhiwen first looked at the documents inside, and the number of chapters was marked on each document, there were more than nine hundred chapters in it, and the last chapter was nine hundred and ninety-five.

Song Zhiwen directly opened the last document: "Brother-in-law, you have already finished writing the thief's line!"

"Hmm! I'm done!"

There are too many surprises for Song Zhiwen today, they are still chasing the novel to read, and Li Ming has already finished writing.

"How many words are there?"

"More than two million!"

"So much!"

Song Zhiwen asked Li Ming like a curious baby.

In the other bedroom, Song Qian and her aunt Fang Fang were tidying up the futon.

In that bedroom, there was no bed, but it was difficult for them, Li Ming had already prepared a large carpet, and if he spread the carpet in that room, he could use it directly as a bed board, and Li Ming also prepared a mattress in addition to this.

These were all prepared by Li Ming a few days ago.

Song Qian didn't move here at the beginning because Li Ming didn't have a bed here, and now that these are done, she moved here.