Chapter 479: A Gift from the Little Ancestor's Own Hands; The little ancestor is wet with rain and dew!
After Ma Qi apologized to the "light shirt" in a good voice, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around and instructed the staff to recommend the light shirt ranking.
After being busy for a long time, I finally remembered the "deep shadow" that he hung aside.
Merchant, the new god has to serve, and the old god can't be left behind.
He hurriedly replied to the phone to reassure: "Miss Shenying, don't worry about this matter anymore, you see that the other party's fans are reasonable, and you will suffer if you quarrel, right?" You have a large number of seniors in the author circle, is it okay to laugh and enmity? ”
In Gu Shiyin's bedroom, the red wine glass was crushed to the ground.
On the phone, her tone was as gentle and stable as ever, and she couldn't hear too much emotion: "Then who will make up for my loss?" My fans want an explanation too. ”
Ma Qi'e: "Don't worry, I'll ask the operation department to arrange a pop-up window recommendation for you tomorrow, with a lot of exposure, and push tens of thousands of dollars a day!" ”
Gu Shiyin reluctantly agreed: "Okay." ”
Putting down the phone, a thick layer of frost welled up on her face!
Think a pop-up recommendation of 10,000 blocks can appease her?
She's such a good talker?
She also wants money, and even more so that the eighteenth-line little painter completely disappears from the circle.
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"Ahem. Isn't it time for Miss Zu'er to eat? ”
Bo Gucheng watched Xi Zuer play with his watch and answer the phone happily, as if he had played tricks on someone with a snap of his fingers to make the other party obedient.
Although he can take this opportunity to enjoy those beautiful legs, the longer he admires them, the better.
But after all, he had an impulse to go over and cover her with a small quilt, for fear that she would catch a cold.
Xi Zuer saw that Gu Qiusha finally released the fourth word smoothly, and tens of millions of fans poured into Penguin Reading from Weibo, and the Penguin Reading APP system was crowded for the third time, so she smiled at the corner of her lips, turned her watch with confidence, got up and responded: "Hmm." ”
Walk to the table.
She didn't rush to eat, but stared at Bo Gucheng with burning eyes: "Xiaocheng'er, did you look good just now?" ”
Bo Gucheng opened his eyes a little uncomfortably, his eyes were honest and firm: "...... Pretty. ”
That kind of leg is simply a man's dream.
He wanted to hide it and never let a second man see it.
Xi Zuer laughed: "Since you like it so much, let's give it to you in advance." ”
said.
A thin brocade bag was pulled out from behind him.
"Well, a gift for you. In the future, don't say that I only give small grass carp and little crows, and I don't remember to give them to Xiaocheng'er. ”
The ancestors were very fair, and the rain and dew were evenly wet.
Bo Gucheng: "...... So what you just asked is, is this gift good-looking? ”
Xi Zu'er's big eyes blinked: "Could it be that what Xiao Cheng'er saw just now wasn't the gift that the ancestor prepared for you?" ”
Looking at it so seriously and devotedly, isn't it curious what good things he is going to get?
Bo Gucheng's throat rolled, and he looked ascetic: "Hmm." ”
"Then take it apart and take a look."
"Okay."
The man took the thin brocade bag.
Try to open the silk knot as gently as possible, the texture of this silk makes people afraid that the gesture will be damaged if it is a little heavier, and it must be placed in the palm of the hand to care for the feeling.
Although he didn't see this "gift" just now, he really had some expectations at this moment, what would such a thin piece be?
Is it a veil used by girls to pass on acacia in ancient times? Or is it a fan to express affection?
However.
If cloth in the brocade bag spreads.
All of Bo's speculations fell flat.
That's a —