Huang Lifeng: Oh? And there's such a thing! Looks like I misunderstood you, haha!

Xu Guiyue: What's going on? How are we going to talk about all this low-level fun tonight?

Huang Lifeng: Hmph! Didn't you mention the underwear and socks first?

Xu Guiyue: Then you can use the topic to play ......

Huang Lifeng: Uh-huh!

Xu Guiyue: Okay, that's all for this, don't talk about the word "underwear" anymore.

Huang Lifeng: Okay! Whoever says the word "underwear" again is a puppy!

Xu Guiyue sent a helpless expression, and then typed again without waiting for Huang Lifeng to speak-

Xu Guiyue: ... Actually, I said that writing a novel at night like this is the best way to pass the time.

Huang Lifeng: Didn't I tell you earlier? Even if you wait for him until the second half of the night, you can write until the second half of the night! Listen to a lot of author friends, the second half of the night to write a novel is the most inspiring, in fact, many people are still writing novels in the second half of the night, listening to a netizen said that he is in an author group, once I don't know whether it is two o'clock or three o'clock in the morning, an author friend on a whim said, 'At this time, friends who are still writing books should say', wow! There was an uproar, and even the avatars of many of the diving authors were 'lit up'......

Hearing Huang Lifeng say this, Xu Guiyue's heart couldn't help but feel a certain emotion, how can people who have never written novels understand that kind of feeling of happiness in suffering?

Huang Lifeng: Huh! Why don't you talk again?

Xu Guiyue: I was thinking that I might really be planning to write a novel again.

Huang Lifeng: Then write it! Writing a novel is not something to be seen for.

Xu Guiyue: Ha! When I was a child, I just thought that writing novels was something that I couldn't see, and no one in my family supported me, so I had to write secretly.

Huang Lifeng: But now the times are different, with the rapid development of online literature, the threshold of online platforms is so low that everyone has the opportunity to be a writer, and dreams are no longer so ethereal... Belch! Let's not say anything to win those international literary awards, in fact, there are still some people with an annual salary of one million just by relying on the VIP on the website!

Xu Guiyue: You mean that the gods of the male frequency who write fantasy fairies or urban abilities, right......

Huang Lifeng: Huh! Female frequency also has a lot of authors with more than 10,000 subscriptions, okay? Sister Gui Yue, I'm actually cheering you up! Your writing is good, it's a pity to give up this, as for me, it's impossible in this life anyway.

Xu Guiyue: Oh! I know, you're giving up anything for your husband's sake! (a bit ridiculous)

Huang Lifeng: I don't fight with you for this verbal bargain, if you insist on saying this, then forget it!

Xu Guiyue: Tut-tut! Still don't admit yourself! Uh--to tell you the truth, your husband is still as hard to handle as ever, right? Hee-hee!

Huang Lifeng's face immediately flushed. She also knew that Xu Guiyue could guess her shame even if she couldn't see it at this time (because the two of them were not video chatting).

Huang Lifeng: Don't talk about this tonight for the time being! He's in my house right now.

Xu Guiyue: Scared!

She stuck her tongue out at the computer screen for an instant.

Xu Guiyue: Forget it, let's talk about it tonight! lest you spoil your good deeds.

Xu Guiyue immediately sent these words again, and then suddenly she turned off her QQ for some reason, as if she was suddenly angry with herself or angry with Huang Lifeng. In fact, Huang Lifeng doesn't need to worry about anything, the sisters are all intimate to this extent, everyone is free to do so!