Xu Jingjing raised her eyebrows, waved her dissatisfied little fist and said indignantly: "But you didn't give us a penny of the manuscript fee!" Then he said suspiciously, "Then you met Liu Tianxin when you were picking up my novel in the bookstore?" ”

Yan Shaoyuan nodded again: "There is only one left of the novel that I was about to buy at that time, and we grabbed that book together, so we met." ”

"Huh? Then am I not the matchmaker between you and Liu Tianxin? Xu Jingjing was really shocked by this reality, but thinking that Yan Shaoyuan, a big man, could go to the bookstore to buy her women's novels, she also had a bit of face, and she was worthy of a little pride.

"Then after I go to your bar, will the bar's profits really start to double the day after I go to your bar?"

Yan Shaoyuan nodded again and admitted: "It's six times." ”

Xu Jingjing gasped, what kind of world is this, she is a struggling young man who has been almost exhausted on the keyboard countless times upside down black and white, and it is more difficult than robbery to earn two more layers of manuscript fees, but there is such a person who can make a fortune by having a girlfriend casually, hum, it's too unfair!

"Isn't that your lucky star?"

Yan Shaoyuan picked her chin, took the pile of money she fiddled with and put it on the table, and echoed her: "Yes, you are my lucky star." ”

"Since I am your lucky star, please think of a way to mention my manuscript fee, we cheap writers are not so easy to be."

"Okay, we can solve this problem privately, and I'll give you a big red envelope." Yan Shaoyuan put down the curtains, closed the door, and carried her to the bed.

He was all talking to her, and she was still muttering unknowingly: "In this way, I don't have to feel inferior to myself, I don't want to be angry with you, I can eat the big hen that your mother killed for me with no shame." Looking around, the watch on the wall was about to point to three o'clock, Xu Jingjing pulled Yan Shaoyuan and suddenly turned over and sat up, "No, I'll go sleep with Xiaowei and call Alan to accompany you." ”

Yan Shaoyuan dragged her with his long arm, hooked her back to the bed, blinked his charming eyes evilly, and turned over to cover her under him, "Be good, sleep with me, let's ...... the two of us"

A trace of electricity swept through her body, and Xu Jingjing was stunned, "Hey, you, what do you want?" ”

"Ahh His movements made her tremble and she couldn't stop screaming!

Badass, tickle her again!

Xu Jingjing suppressed her voice and shouted: "Wow! Stop it! …… Stop, badass! It's going to make a noise for them! Yes! Hahaha......"

The two figures who were lying on the door and eavesdropping outside were shocked and immediately jumped away from the door! But after hesitating for two seconds and sticking it back to the door, there was suddenly no sound in the room.

"Ahh Oh my god! This time, Song Yunxiang and Yan Jiaxin screamed, the door was suddenly opened, Yan Shaoyuan looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Mom, eldest sister, are you okay?" ”

"Ah, no, no, we passed by, passing by......" In embarrassment, he still didn't forget to look inside, only to see Xu Jingjing's clothes slightly messy, her breath fluctuated, her ears were red and her face was red, and she saw them pulling up the quilt to cover their faces!

"Okay, good night, we slept ......" Yan Shaoyuan kept smiling.

Song Yunxiang and Yan Jiaxin hurriedly turned around and slipped away with embarrassed smiles, "Ah, go to sleep, go to bed early and get up early, your body is good......"

Xu Jingjing had a big dream, dreaming that she and Yan Shaoyuan were married in bubbling clothes in this village, and their grandfather came by plane to attend their wedding. Marrying Yan Shaoyuan seems to be a good thing that shocked the world, and former US President George W. Bush also came over in a spaceship to congratulate him, and took a family photo with the couple and their grandfather. Then Michael Jackson also came to the wedding, clamoring for her and Yan Shaoyuan to sign his autograph.