Su Youwei's smile was like a gardenia, refreshing and infatuated.

Song Ren's smile was like a second fool.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang Xiaoyi, who touched Song Ren, he probably would continue to laugh.

After all, he only started flirting a few days ago, and slowly explained his intentions, and left her a message that he would wait for her at the Plum Blossom Book House in Nine Kings City.

I didn't expect it to be so soon.

Song Ren hurriedly went out and looked at Su Youwei, who had been separated for more than two months, even more beautiful and beautiful, and even more because she had the hearts of two gods on her body, which made her give people a sense of sacrosanctity, coupled with her beauty, it made people even more ashamed.

Of course, Song Ren is thick-skinned, and these feelings are a fart for him.

Before Su Youwei could react, Song Ren took her hand, then turned around, looked at Tang Xiaoyi and Yuling who were dumbfounded at the door, and said with a smile: "The person I invited is her." ”

Su Youwei felt her hand in disbelief, being held by a man, and she didn't react.

Y-Why are you like this?

Her face turned red and she wanted to pull away, but for some reason, she didn't have the strength to let go, and even, even a little snickering.

Song Ren's heart was pounding, the girl's hands were soft and slippery, and he could even feel Su Youwei's nervousness.

However, today, while Tang Xiaoyi and his family are here, if they miss this opportunity, they will be gone.

After waiting for three seconds, Song Ren didn't feel Su Youwei's strong resistance, and was very happy in his heart, and directly pulled her towards the house.

Su Youwei's brain was buzzing, and he was pulled in like this, and then the corners of his mouth showed a subtle smile without a trace.

This layer of window paper was finally pierced by Song Ren, who took the initiative.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, adding dishes and chopsticks," Song Ren came to the door, and Tang Xiaoyi and the others still couldn't believe it.

Baguio? Music genius Su Youwei?

When did the two of them get better?

Since the start of the Tianyin Mountain Exchange Conference, Su Youwei, a talented woman named Ayao on the Internet, appeared for the first time, and I don't know how many young heroes have been haunted by their dreams, and then "Zhu Xian" played Baguio, which has attracted countless fans and has become the idol of many young men and women.

However, how many people want to seek her traces but can't, and there are also some rumors that her home is in the Chaoshen Sea.

Some people have heard of it, some people don't know it at all, and it is called the fairy mountain on the sea, and the people are fairies.

But today, she just appeared here, and she was held by Brother Song.

Mom, big brother Niu is making a big deal.

At this moment, facing Song Ren's questioning with a smile, Tang Xiaoyi immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly pulled Yuling to the side: "Okay, sister-in-law, please come in!" ”

Su Youwei's face turned even redder: "Who, who is your sister-in-law." ”

Su Youwei was hesitant, and if she wanted to defend herself, she felt powerless.

It's really that Song Ren's actions today are too fast, and she doesn't even have the psychology to prepare.

This guy was definitely premeditated, and the text flirtation a few days ago must have been a plan made for today.

Phew, Dengzi!

Pulling Su Youwei to sit down next to her, Yuling also quickly added another pair of dishes and chopsticks, and Tang Xiaoyi even closed the bookstore and hung up the sign of 'temporarily closed'.

As they sat down, it was quiet for a while.

Ahem, a little embarrassed.

Song Ren didn't care, like a couple eating, serving Su Youwei vegetables, showing his big white teeth.

"Sister Yuling's craftsmanship is very good, you can taste it."

Su Youwei looked at the right hand that was being held, and suddenly smiled: "I'm not left-handed. ”

When Song Ren saw it, his face turned red and he quickly let go.

It's so slippery, I can't bear it, but I have a chance in the future.

Su Youwei picked up the chopsticks, tasted them, and then immediately nodded: "It's so fragrant." ”

Yuling and Tang Xiaoyi also relaxed and smiled: "Sister-in-law, you try this, this fish is Yuling's specialty." ”

"Yes, yes, sister-in-law, this is an ancestral craft of mine, you can try it."

Tang Xiaoyi and Yuling immediately became active, scrambling to pick up vegetables for Su Youwei.

Song Ren on the side looked at Su Youwei, who was flushed, and his eyes were full of praise for Tang Xiaoyi.

This assist is invincible.

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At noon, the Plum Blossom Book House opened again, everything was as usual, and it didn't seem to deliberately create that kind of embarrassing atmosphere, Tang Xiaoyi and Yuling went out to receive guests at the counter, Song Ren sat at the table, still writing a few poems that had not been made at that time.

It's the same as it was at the beginning.

Su Youwei also returned to normal, dressed in white fluttering, watching Song Ren's dog crawl as if his words had improved greatly, watching him analyze today's "Confucianism and Taoism", nodded, and felt very powerful.

After finishing the song, Su Youwei chuckled: "Very insightful, than what I read on the Internet, other people's appreciation and analysis have more feelings, you should learn to do it, not music, although you are more powerful in music." ”

Song Ren exhaled lightly and put down the pen: "It's all written blindly, I've experienced some things recently, and I'm in a bad mood, so I'm here to meditate." ”

"But you helped Grandpa Nanhuang write the second half of "Breaking Through the Wilderness" completely, and even walked out of the humanoid gods, Grandpa Nanhuang still remembers you to this day, you have achieved the honor he wanted to pursue in his life, and even saved me, if there is the guidance of Grandpa Nanhuang, a sage writer and humanities, coupled with the resources of the Chaos God Sea, you will definitely be even more outstanding." Su Youwei sat opposite and said.

What should Song Ren say, saying that I already have a writer account?

This, he was not ready to explain to Su Youwei, but opened the heaven and earth network and entered the boutique area of "Confucianism and Taoism".

Seeing Song Ren reading this book that is the most popular now, and appreciating it is still other people's poems, knowing that Song Ren is unwilling to talk more, he sighed and sat down to open the Internet.

Father Su Yangxuan sent a message, asking her location and daily safety, but he hasn't replied today.

Song Ren glanced at Su Youwei, who was sitting opposite, without a trace, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, as if he had done something without being discovered, and then looked at the book review area.

"Isn't it too long this time, it's been more than two months, the author won't be a eunuch, right?"

"Nonsense, others may be possible, but which book has this author been a eunuch."

"That is, every poem in this is a masterpiece, it needs to be carefully crafted and racked with brains, and the plot is the most important, do you think you write vernacular and running accounts."

"Let's not talk about these for now, I will check in and leave a message normally today, will anyone discuss today, what kind of poems will Fang Yun make in this palace test?"

"I think it's a war poem, in fact, I'm quite curious, if the author makes a war poem, what kind of courage should he have?"

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Looking at "Confucianism", which can't be updated even because it is in the demon domain and can't feel the Tiandao network, it is still very popular, and tens of thousands of loyal fans check in regularly every day, Song Ren knows that "Confucianism" will become more and more popular in the future.

Today, let's have a good fire.

Song Ren closed the visual interface, then closed his eyes, opened the page of the virtual state, and began to write updates with his mind as ink.

And Su Youwei, who had replied to Su Yangxuan's message, saw Song Ren like this, maybe thinking about music, so he got up lightly and came to Tang Xiaoyi.

"Where does he live?"

"Oh, sister-in-law, it's right behind the store, his room is a little messy, he hasn't cleaned it, I'll take you there, Yuling, get the cleaning tools." Tang Xiaoyi hurriedly said.

Su Youwei blushed: "Who said that you were going to clean his room?" ”

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