After the publication, Wang Yongren, who was well-thoughtd, closed the page, logged in to the blog page, followed the blog of Xu Cainu, who has more than 30 million followers, and opened the document to start coding.

Promotion is secondary, and content is king.

As long as you can make those beautiful girls cry a lot, there will naturally be a steady stream of gold coins in your account.

Oh, that's not a beautiful girl, that's a distressing AY!

"Yiyi, you tell Tangtang, your dad is the chef tonight, remember to go back to grandma's house for dinner!"

& In the afternoon, when Su Qiuyi and the two sisters were about to go out to dinner with a certain little brother, they received a call from their mother.

"Ah......h

After getting the old lady's relay, Su Qiutang stared at the other party with wide eyes, and then looked at the bag in the other party's hand.

She doesn't care, at most, she said sorry to that brother Ren on QQ, but the old sister missed a chance to have dinner with the person she liked.

In addition, the elder sister is also going to give the little brother a gift at dinner today, and she is blind now.

"Forget it, I'd better give it to Ah Ren tomorrow."

Seeing her sister's surprised appearance, Su Qiuyi felt that it was nothing.

It just so happens that tomorrow I can use my sister's excuse to return to the capital, and I can be alone with my younger brother.

"No, how can this be, you haven't given any gifts."

After listening to the old lady's words, Su Qiutang righteously denied the old lady's words.

"Are you going to release Daddy's pigeons?" He's come back from Kecheng to make you dinner."

After asking rhetorically, Su Qiuyi looked at her sister seriously, and then asked, "Also, when will my gift be delivered, it has nothing to do with you, why are you so nervous?"

"I'm not worried that you're too restrained when you give gifts, and you've wasted a great opportunity to strengthen your relationship with Brother Aren. Besides, we all said that we can't let Aren's pigeons go."

With a turn of his eyes, Su Qiutang replied very seriously.

She was also heartbroken for her sister, and the most important thing was that she wanted to see Brother Ren's reaction after receiving her sister's gift.

Whether it is studying or being a wingman, Su Qiutang must strive to do his best.

"Well, really?"

Looking at her sister with her eyes rolling, Su Qiuyi asked seriously.

"Of course, could it be anything else?"

Nodding seriously, Su Qiutang looked at the old lady without fear.

"Okay, it's still early, let's go over and give the gift to Ah Ren first, and tell him by the way."

Facing her sister's sincere gaze, Su Qiuyi accepted this reason, and then changed her itinerary.

It's only three o'clock now, so I'll go to my brother's side first, and then go back to my grandmother's house, and I have plenty of time.

「OK。」

Seeing that the old lady agreed, Su Qiutang hurriedly pushed the old sister out of the door.

The sun at the end of August is still powerful, even if the air conditioning is turned on in the taxi, the Su Qiuyi sisters who came to the 17th building of the Lotus Community are still sweating on their foreheads.

"You're here so early?"

Hearing the knock on the door, Wang Yongren, who was coding words in the air-conditioned room, asked in surprise.

With his future father-in-law and mother-in-law here, he naturally can't send his little girlfriend tomorrow morning.

The two sisters came over at just over three o'clock for the dinner they had agreed upon, which was a little early.

"Brother Ren, I'm sorry. My dad came back from Kecheng to make dinner, and I can't eat with you!"

As soon as he entered the door, Su Qiutang apologized a little embarrassed.

For this little handsome master who guides her writing, she has an inexplicable closeness in her heart, and she is very reluctant to release pigeons.

"Oh, that's it, it's fine. When you come back from winter vacation, I'll invite you again... It's okay for us to eat together."

Hearing that it was the arrangement of the future father-in-law, Wang Yongren naturally had no opinion.

The coming day is long,

The little girlfriend is still very young, and he is not in a hurry to accumulate good feelings.

"Thank you, Brother Ren, for your understanding."

After getting the other party's forgiveness, Su Qiutang felt a little more comfortable and regained his liveliness.

"Ah Ren, give it to you."

After her sister finished speaking, Su Qiuyi handed the box in her hand to the other party in a timely manner.

"Senior sister, you're too polite!"

Taking the bag, Wang Yongren casually swept the Gi logo on the square box inside, and was about to hand the bag back.

A box of this size, not like a watch.

And Gucci brand things, roughly belts and the like, are also expensive, starting at least four figures.

For no reason, accepting such a valuable gift from Senior Sister Su, if the other party misunderstands what he really thinks, wouldn't it be a good thing!

Moreover, the belt is all carried with him, and every day he sees it, he thinks of Senior Sister Su, and he has a little ...... in his heart

"You've given us so many gifts before, it's just my return gift, and it's not expensive."

With her hands pinned behind her back, Su Qiuyi, who was wearing a short black skirt, shook her head and said.

"Brother Ah Ren, you can take it. Compared to the gift you gave us, this thing is not expensive."

Su Qiutang, who was next to him, saw it, and hurriedly pulled the other party over, opened his mouth to let the other party accept it, and then changed the topic: "Brother Ah Ren, don't you feel too lonely when you write a book by yourself like this? When I'm typing, I often go to the backend of the website to read other people's comments!"

"It's good to get used to it......"

In the face of his little girlfriend's gag, Wang Yongren could only reluctantly accept the "gift" of Senior Sister Su.

As for the question of his little girlfriend, he didn't feel much.

The author published on the website will inevitably refresh the comments from time to time, the only difference is that the street and people scold and ban, and the great god simply glances at the reader's comments and converts them into his own ideas.

Wang Yongren, who used to be a small street fighter, also had a similar experience, and then because of this kind of complaining, he and his little girlfriend had more common topics, and finally chased after each other after meeting in reality and won the other party.

In this life, with Zhuyu of "Huaxia Emperor Chat Group" in front, he has no resistance to stand-alone code words.

It's just a matter of reprocessing the shaped story in my mind and transforming it into beautiful words, without the slightest pressure.

However, the first book of the little girlfriend's life started with an average subscription of nearly 2000, and it may not repeat the path of the previous life.

Fortunately, by pointing out the reason for writing, Wang Yongren has another channel of communication.

"Hey, Brother Ah Ren, don't you want to try this belt? Let me see if my sister is the right choice?"

After chatting for a while, Su Qiutang smiled and pointed to the box on the table.

"Your sister should choose the right one."

After listening to his little girlfriend's words, Wang Yongren, who knew the other party's thoughts, replied casually.

Even if he accepted the gift from his senior sister, he was ready to put it on the shelf for the time being.

When he completes his strategic goal of conquering female classmates, he will wear a belt no matter how he wears it at that time, and there will be no additional risks.

"Try it!"

"Okay."

In the face of his little girlfriend's coquettishness, Wang Yongren, who had no resistance, took out the brown Gucci belt and replaced his original seven wolves.

"It's quite suitable, my sister's estimate is quite accurate, and I specially asked a master to help me change it."

Seeing the little brother who had changed into a brand-name belt, Su Qiutang nodded with satisfaction, and then said what the old sister had spent, and gave the old sister a smug look by the way.

Look, if it weren't for her assistance, the old lady's gift wouldn't have been delivered.