Chapter 255: Brush? Operation?
"Baby, are you tired?"
When the daughter heard this, she opened her arms and waited for her father to greet her.
Hugging the air, Dad didn't pick himself up.
Instead, sit down, take out your phone, and take a picture of yourself.
"Yes, that's right, that's the expression."
"I'm angry, hey, this expression is good, come, look at the camera."
"Daddy is here, you look at Daddy, Meimeida."
"Smile, you can't always keep your face strained, baby, come, Tian Qi."
The unscrupulous father took his daughter and tortured her mercilessly.
Take a picture, you can't figure it out.
Xiao Anran regretted it very much, why did he come out to climb the mountain.
Woo woo, blue thin, shiitake mushrooms.
"Bad father, the Lun family ignores you, hum."
"The Lun family told my aunt, told Sister Mumu, you bullied the Lun family, woo."
Aggrieved.
Be careful that the liver hurts.
Pursed his lips and held back his tears to keep himself from crying.
Chen Yang couldn't continue to tease his daughter, for fear that her daughter would cry, but it would be difficult to clean up.
"Okay, no? Shall we continue to climb the mountain? β
The next moment, Xiao Anran had the heart to die.
After a mountain, there is a mountain.
What the hell is this?
When is it a head?
I've walked through this mountain, waded through this sea, just to see you, and that's all.
"Dad, the car, there's a car."
"Baby, we're here to climb the mountain, not to ride the car."
In a word, rejected his daughter's proposal.
The car left, and the daughter followed.
She is powerless, she is like a walking corpse, it is not Chen Yang who pulls her, she doesn't want to go.
Mountain, you're so big.
After climbing this mountain, is there another mountain behind it?
"Baby, come on, we're going to the top of the mountain, there's no mountain behind us."
"Really to the top of the mountain, this time, Dad won't lie to you."
Xiao Anran lifted his spirit and rushed forward.
As a result, despair.
It's still a mountain, full of mountains, towering in front of you.
Xiao Anran sat on the ground, shaking his head.
Don't go, dead dad, bad dad, deceive people.
"Get up."
"Don't, dad cheats."
"Get up, the car is coming, if you don't get up again, you're going to be hit by the car."
Hearing the horn behind her, her daughter quickly got up and stepped aside.
Only then did I realize that it was a toy car, and the road I was standing on was not a motorized road.
"Hmph."
"Oh, I'm so hungry, do you want to go down the mountain to eat?"
"What should I eat? Dumplings? Drumstick? Grandpa? β
"By the way, it's the old man, I haven't eaten the old man for a long time."
"Fragrant chicken thighs, chicken wings, burgers."
"It's so difficult to eat."
The daughter drooled.
Bucky Baki, I don't want to deal with my father, but food?
"Dad, let's go eat grandpa."
"Not angry?"
The daughter shook her head: "The Lun family is not angry." β
"Can you go?"
"The Lun family is superhuman and omnipotent."
Oops, I can speak idioms.
Not bad, not bad.
"Baby, do you know what it means to be omnipotent?"
The daughter shook her head.
"Omnipotent, that is, your father and I are omnipotent."
The daughter stared at her father with suspicion.
"No doubt, it's true."
"Is Dad amazing?"
"Awesome." The daughter replied.
"Is Dad handsome?"
He hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Why did you hesitate?"
The daughter bared her teeth and smiled: "Hehe, the Lun family is hungry." "That's not your reason.
"Is it handsome by Dad?"
My daughter blinked, I don't understand what you're talking about.
Chen Yang glared at his daughter fiercely, I have learned you badly, baby.
Down.
That mountain is not something that my daughter can climb.
Next year, I'll bring her again.
I won't do it next time, but I'm going to spank my ass (although I can't do it).
Inside the old man's shop.
My daughter eats it old, and her little mouth never stops.
"Dad, aren't you going to eat?"
"You eat, dad wait and eat."
"Come, Daddy, I'll give you something to eat."
"Thank you, my baby."
"Hee-hee." My daughter loves to hear the word thank you.
Hold the chicken thigh in your left hand and the fries in your right hand.
With a bite of burger in his mouth, his calves swayed.
Look around with your eyes and look for a beautiful man.
"Don't look, eat quickly, and go home when you're full."
"Oh."
The daughter sped up, but in Chen Yang's opinion, it was still very slow.
He started eating, eating the burger bite by bite.
A hamburger, not enough for him a few bites, gone.
Stay in shape? Sorry, I'm in good shape.
You don't need to deliberately lose weight, you don't need to deliberately gain weight, as usual.
The weight was well controlled and not exceeded.
The time of day is properly arranged.
What to do, what not to do, when to get up, when to go to bed.
Codewords, work, filming, all have different time tables.
Go home well.
Chen Yang turned on the computer and landed on the web page.
At first glance, it was surpassed.
The first place is not yourself, but the great god.
The Thunderbolt King bit them and did not let go.
All three are chasing and pushing each other.
Chen Yang was not in a hurry, he updated today's word count, and the recommendation vote came up instantly.
Collection, rapid growth.
"It's only the first day, are you that crazy?"
"I'll take a look, I'll go, I've collected more before, it's almost two thousand, and at this rate, there may be three thousand collections today."
"Seven to ten o'clock in the evening is the most crowded time, and the time in front of it is nothing."
This time update, Chen Yang has a plan.
When you're still a street hitter, it's the same at any time.
"I'll look at you, there are so few recommended votes, but the collection has grown wildly, you can see that it's fake at a glance, is the current brush so unprofessional?"
In the previous life, a certain treasure was a professional ticket expert.
There are many packages to choose from.
Moreover, people are very real, at least they don't want to look so fake.
There is a way, and naturally there are these people.
Just like the water army on the Internet, the strange products derived from it, they can also make money, and there are a lot of them.
There are orders every day, even, terrifyingly.
Some authors have brushed it, the data is very good, there are many recommendations, and it is naturally crazy.
Causing a bunch of people to use it, the effect is there, so this kind of thing slowly becomes a habit.
If the website is not handled, the future will be even crazier.
The gods are all operating.
In a word, it says a lot.
The website also wants to deal with it, but it can't handle it.
What is this society most afraid of?
It's not fair.
This is true for part-time jobs, and so is writing.
The strength is not as good as the person, admit it.
But your mother was brushed off because of the brush, it's hard to say.
"The first one is mine, no matter how you brush it, the final result will not change."
"Editors are not stupid, they can see good and bad, I really think people can't see it."
"Are people so naΓ―ve now?"
"The Thunderbolt King is a character, don't brush it, rely on strength to get to this point, it's amazing."
(End of chapter)