Chapter 100: Editing the Stock God
With Shi Yun's unremitting efforts, all the meals were swept away.
"I'm so full~"
Shi Yun leaned on the soft back behind the chair, drank milk tea very happily, and then touched his bulging belly comfortably from time to time.
Today is another full day~
Those vegetarian dishes are quite delicious~
Wrong.
Shouldn't I behave a little more uncomfortable so that I can keep ... Hey...
Just do it, Shi Yun immediately changed his face and turned into an uncomfortable look, frowned, and looked at Fu Ji aggrievedly.
On an unpowdered face, the words "These vegetarian dishes are really unpalatable, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have touched them" and "You haven't come to comfort and comfort my little pitiful".
“……”
"Brother, I forgot to ask you if you like this hand cream when I patronized the meal just now~"
"I like it."
"Isn't my choice very good?"
Come and praise me~~~
(´。 ✪ω✪。 `)
"Xiao Yun is awesome!"
"Hmm."
"This aroma is really long-lasting~ It's been so long, and its refreshing mint aroma has not faded."
The boy lowered his head and sniffed the hand cream on his hand, very satisfied.
(*˘︶˘*).。.:*♡
"Hmm."
"By the way, I brought milk tea to my brother, brother try it~"
"Xiao Yun brought me something?"
Fu Ji was very happy, not to mention that milk tea was nothing else, it was the boy's favorite food.
Xiao Yun is willing to take out her favorite things to share with me...
Does it mean that I am also very important in his heart~
Fu Ji bit the straw and sucked it slowly like Shi Yun, and when he met the bullet pearl, he slowly held it in his mouth.
Then slowly push it between your teeth with your tongue, and finally bite down gently, chewing it repeatedly, feeling its springiness, softness, and sweetness......
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After Shi Yun went home, he began to think about making chicken soup for the beauty, after all, he had promised the beauty before.
After watching the demonstration of the kitchen aunt again, Shi Yun found that it was far less delicious than Shi's father's cooking.
Why don't you wait for my old man to come back?
Ask him about his special tricks!
By the way, of course, how did he catch up with his daughter-in-law.
(*•̀ᴗ•́*)و ̑̑
Hmmm√
So Shi Yun began to happily send homemade milk tea to Fu Ji every day.
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Editor: There is a contest recently, do you want to participate?
Beauty's boss: What competition?
Editing the God of Stocks: Drama Contest.
Beauty's boss: what theme.
Editor: Long-distance relationship.
The boss of the beauty: Can you write about scumbags and scumbags?
Editor: No!!
Beauty's boss: Can you write tragedy? The miserable kind.
Editor: It can be tragic but not too realistic.
The boss of the beauty: Why is it still unrealistic when it is all tragic???
Editor: Why do you always want to write people to death???
Editor: It can only be pure love.
Beauty's boss: That's different from my painting style.
Editor: That's why I asked you to be the referee for a score.
Beauty's boss: Why me??
Editor: Because I've had something to do lately, I don't have time to do this. Brother Jianghu emergency ~ help me evaluate ~~
Beauty's boss: Don't help!
Editor: I have two treasured copies of "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" for you, including you chasing your little wife, do you want to evaluate it?
Beauty's boss: Comment!
Beauty's boss: Send me an email.
Editor: OK.
Shi Yun turned off the computer and lay back on the bed.
That's right, she is the [beauty's boss] of the sand sculpture.
Because he has read countless novels, Shi Yun is determined to create a novel about the king.
It's just that because of the advanced stage of lazy cancer, Shi Yun is just thinking about it.
Unexpectedly, I met the editor on the Internet and chatted happily, so the boy became the boss of the beauty.
Shi Yun, who didn't even pop out a word at this moment, turned into a judge again.