Section 8 The first cute master turned out to be her
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"Aluo, I am pregnant with your child, I am six months old, and I am a boy. Don't worry, I won't pester you, I will give birth to the child and raise it alone, don't worry about you, and love your smoke forever. ”
At one o'clock in the morning, Yunluo stood in the shadow of the room without the lights on, holding a black mobile phone, looking at this message inexplicably. Yunluo has never had negative distance contact with a girl in the past twenty-three years, how can there be a child.
Smoke? There is no one with this name among the girls Yunluo knows.
Yunluo didn't think about it at all, and he didn't know that the beautiful sister paper was called Liu Xun. Coming from the end of the world, his thinking is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"Who are you? I'm still a virgin. ”
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Poof, Liu Xun looked at Yunluo's reply with great joy, and felt that this pig really deserved to be the author who could write a magical novel like the last two hundred and thirty-seven years, and sure enough, what kind of mess was in his head.
Worried about arousing Yunluo's vigilance, he didn't have to play after pulling his number into the blacklist, and Liu Xun didn't have any more information.
Starlight moonlit night, above the tall building, Liu Xun's delicate female fingers knocked on the stainless steel guardrail, out of a rhythmic sound, it was a song in the world only mother is good, the deepest memory of the tenderness, the deep wine red show fluttered, as if it was a burning flame, so beautiful that it ignited itself to scatter light and heat.
Yunluo didn't take the information from the neuropathy seriously, deleted it easily, threw the black phone aside, sat cross-legged, looked inward at the whole body, freely controlled every trace of true power, every drop of mental power, every drop of star power, and warmed the flesh and blood with subtle damage, he mobilized all his strength to lay the most solid and solid foundation.
There have never been strong people who can become strong in one day, those whose foundations are unstable, their hearts are wavering, they are very easy to be eaten by the force, and they die miserably.
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The wind came from the east, the blazing sun was covered by layers of dark clouds, the weather cooled down, gloomy and stuffy, indicating that heavy rain was coming, Liu Xun cursed the awakened, holding a pink peach blossom satin umbrella and walking through the street of the small building where Yunluo lived.
Yuan Lai sat in the passenger seat of a white van, his eyes closed, his face was a little pale, the third-level energy detection ability consumed too much true power and telekinesis, and he needed to rest.
The white lion wore silver headphones, listened to heavy metal death rock music, slapped the steering wheel with his right hand with the rhythm, stretched out his left hand and beckoned to Liu Xun, who was as beautiful as fireworks with an umbrella: "Hey, the invincible number one beauty in the universe is here, and my brother will take you to see the goldfish." ”
"Today, we drove around the higher education park, Yuan Lai, are you okay?" Liu Xun was too lazy to take care of the white lion, opened the door, and sat in the comfortable back seat, his apricot eyes narrowed into a beautiful arc, and the faint fragrance filled the carriage.
"It's fine for three hours." Yuan Lai took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and said with a resolute look in his eyes.
"Oh, then you two will continue to work hard, and when the work is over, my sister will buy candy to eat. I'm so sleepy, I've been up for two nights and I'm about to have dark circles, so I'll take a nap. Liu Xun curled up with a beautiful and delicate body, sleeping on the soft back seat of the three with delicate arms, well-behaved and quiet like a cute cat.
The white lion and Yuan Lai looked at each other and smiled bitterly, Liu Xun is a big beauty, and a man will have some ideas, but Liu Xun is as beautiful as a flame, and a man who is not strong enough can not get Liu Xun's heart, and they have long been dead.
The yin wind roared, rolled up the dust and dead leaves, rose into the air, and floated towards the gray sky, and a white van drove slowly and steadily, driving aimlessly in the higher education park.
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Yunluo, who had eaten braised beef-flavored instant noodles for breakfast, called his girlfriend and was about to report that he had written a novel, so as not to get the manuscript fee into the Agricultural Bank card one day.
In the past, Yunluo was really honest enough, he had never hidden private money, and how much money he had on his body, An Chuyu could count it with his fingers. He thought about it, and felt that it was useless for him to take money, so he didn't think about the small treasury.
An Chuyu was not around, and the dirty clothes had to be washed by himself, which made him feel that it was not bad to have a girlfriend: "First encounter, let me tell you something, I wrote a novel on the Singularity Chinese Network, called the Last Age 237. ”
"Oh, it's normal, it's not strange to read books and see the author, Ah Luo, you like to read online novels so much, and you have a lot of ideas, I have long thought that you would not be able to resist writing one by yourself." An Chuyu, who was lying in bed, smiled and had a sweet voice, the floor fan was snorting and fanning the cool breeze, and her house was not equipped with air conditioning, and she used electric fans.
An Qingju is a girl with excellent housework skills, she got up early and made a delicious breakfast for the family, and her sister An didn't need to get up when she first met, and her well-behaved and sensible sister came over early to feed her, and now An Qingju went to the river to wash clothes.
"My book has been signed, and the contract has been sent, so I will share the happiness with you for the first time." Yunluo followed the conversation habits in his memory, and did not let his girlfriend appear to be the slightest bit wrong.
"It's great, Ah Luo is so powerful, it's two hundred and thirty-seven years after the end of the world, and people will watch it. By the way, if I want to be the deputy moderator of this book, I will use the senior VIp number of the slightly sour green plum. An was interested when he first met him, got up, held a pink mobile phone in his little hand, and went to open the laptop with a white shell.
An Chuyu really wants to have more contact with Yunluo, not only in life, but also at work, so that An Chuyu will have a very special sense of security, that is, Yunluo is An Chuyu's first encounter with a person.
It's a pity that An Chuyu is very worried about French, and even English level 4 was hung up once before passing the exam, and it is impossible to meddle in Yunluo's French translation work, and now Yunluo has written online novels, and it is time for his girlfriend to show her talents.
"The author number is not Yunluo's one, the first time I met you knew the account password, I went to write a manuscript." After Yunluo reported, he hung up the phone and really went to open his laptop and type on the keyboard to write a script.
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An Chuyu was happy to get on the number of not Yunluo, and used the author's authority to appoint Qingmei as the deputy moderator with a slight sourness, and then went to the author's backstage to look around, and when he saw that there were only seven in the book collection of the last two hundred and thirty-seven years, he was still a little unconvinced, so he opened the novel page of the last two hundred and thirty-seven years, and it looked like from the first chapter.
Although An Chuyu doesn't like novels with the theme of apocalyptic crises, it's different when Yunluo writes it himself, as a girlfriend, you have to do that your boyfriend is the best, even if Yunluo's novel is bad, An Chuyu can sincerely find out the shining points in the novel to praise her boyfriend.
An Chuyu occasionally reads some heroine novels, but the reading degree is very slow, more than 50,000 words of the last two hundred and thirty-seven years, An Chuyu read it for an hour and a half to read, there is no special feeling, and then she thinks that the protagonist is handsome and cool, who made the protagonist called Yunluo.
"Sister, come and open the door, I didn't bring the key." Sister An Qingju came from outside the house with a little immature voice, and An Chu Yu said oh, so he wore pink slippers and ran to open the door.
An Qingju wore a soft ponytail, her sleeves rolled high, and each of her two small hands carried a red bucket, a bucket of washed clothes, and a bucket of soap, brushes, mallets, and washboards. An Chuyu took the bucket of clothes and went to the balcony with his sister to dry, An Chuyu was one meter eight high, and he didn't use a fork to hang his clothes, and the air was filled with a fresh soap fragrance.
After drying her clothes, An Qingju went back to her room, moved a chair and sat at the desk shared by the sisters, and took a very thick copy of the Huaguo Finance and Taxation Law to look at it carefully.
An Chuyu pointed to the computer and greeted An Qingju: "Sister, Ah Luo has written a novel, it's good." ”
"Brother-in-law also writes novels? Didn't he always read but didn't write, and told me that being an author was tiring and annoying. As soon as she heard that it was related to Yunluo, An Qingju suddenly became lively, and ran to her sister's back with a sweet smile.
An Qingju can treat boring laws and regulations as fairy tales and read them with relish, she is very tasteful of this book in the last two hundred and thirty-seven years, and she thinks it is very realistic and very sci-fi, worthy of being an almighty brother-in-law, the most powerful. An Qingju's clear eyes turned around, and now that my sister's green plum was slightly sour, she was the deputy moderator.
"Sister, I also want to be the deputy moderator, it's the slightly sour number of Qingju, I hate it, Lun's family is a high-level VIp number, and I don't even have ten yuan on the account." An Qingju hugged An Chuyu's delicate neck and coquettishly, put her little head on An Chuyu's fragrant shoulder, and complained coquettishly.
"What do children want so much money for, you don't read novels much, and besides, there is a face that says it is a high-level VIp, and it is not that the three of us bought it from Taobei.com, it is normal for the account to have no money." An Chu met the slightly sour number of Qingmei, and Deng 6 was not Yunluo, and appointed Qingju slightly sour as the deputy moderator.
"Hmph, I'll vote for my brother-in-law every day in the future, and I'll give a reward to my brother-in-law, and I'm going to take out all the money in my account as the first reward." An Qingju ran back to his position, opened the laptop with a pink shell, and was about to go to Singularity Chinese to log in to his own account 6 and take his brother-in-law's first tip.
It's a pity that An Chuyu is very dark-bellied, and his eyes lit up when he heard his sister's words, and he got off the number of Yunluo, so he landed 6 Qingmei was slightly sour, and his little hand pressed to reward five hundred singularity coins in the last two hundred and thirty-seven years, which was just enough to reach the apprentice's five hundred fans, and it was enough to hang a brand, so there was no need to reward too much.
An Chuyu refreshed the page of the novel, but was surprised to find that he was not the first to give a reward to the last two hundred and thirty-seven years, that account called me Liu Xunoh's reader, and took the first alliance leader, and he rewarded 100,000 singularity coins, that is, 1,000 yuan, and the author could get 500 yuan.
"Sister! You're so annoying.,The first time I robbed my sister.,Huh? I'm Liu Xun who is this, what a big stroke, I'll take a look. An Qingju complained in a coquettish voice, and was curious to see that I was Liu Xun's personal space, and exclaimed in surprise, "Tuhao, the leader of many books is a girl, but it's a pity that the avatar is a flame." ”
An Chuyu found a post of 100,000 rewards in the book review area, and saw that I was Liu Xun Oh and wrote a sentence: SF Express. Although I don't know what it means, An Chuyu still added 15 points to the top of this post.
It looks like my boyfriend's book of the last two hundred and thirty-seven years is very well written, only 50,000 words of the book, and there is an alliance leader the next day, although I don't understand the story written in the novel, but it's amazing.