The pink Maserati stopped downstairs, and Mu Qingya looked at Jiang Yan.

"Are you free on the weekend?"

In Jiang Yan's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses rushed by.

Mu Qingya's next words he had already guessed.

"Recently, there is a horror movie called "Thriller Wave", which has a good reputation, and we can go and watch it together on weekends."

"Saturday, I've got something to do on the weekend."

Jiang Yan said stiffly.

"What, going on a date with your little girlfriend on the weekend?" Mu Qingya quipped.

You're right, and there's more than one.

"I'm going to a picnic with my friends on the weekend." Jiang Yan casually found a reason.

"Alright then, I'll pick you up in my car on Saturday night."

Mu Qingya gently spat hot air in Jiang Yan's ear.

"Don't use such a lame reason next time."

Mu Qingya said in the car that it would be forgotten, but when Jiang Yan got out of the car, he said.

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and the eyes of the uncles and aunts who were enjoying the cool next to him focused on him, some smiling, and some thoughtful.

Is this reason lame?

Jiang Yan felt good.

Back home, Jiang Yan pets the cat every day, and after petting the cat, he returns to the bedroom and publishes the manuscript he wrote in the afternoon.

For the comment area is short and weak, that's it, what you wrote is too watery Jiang Yan directly chose to ignore it.

Bang –

Mother Jiang, who came back from shopping for vegetables, was in an unusually heavy mood.

"Old ginger, where's my feather duster?"

Jiang's father, who had just finished work and was resting on the sofa, was startled when he heard his wife's words.

He could hear the strong smell of gunpowder hidden in his wife's tone!

"I'll give it to you in the utility room." Jiang's father ran into the utility room.

Someone is going to suffer!

Jiang's father subconsciously thought of his unconscious daughter, and silently prayed for Jiang Luoli in his heart.

"I'm back!"

Jiang Luoli pushed the door in, and immediately realized that the queen mother's expression was wrong.

Jiang's mother walked into Jiang Yan's bedroom with a feather duster in her hand.

"Who was the woman who brought you home just now?"

The news spreads so fast!

Jiang Yan's expression was calm, what should come will come eventually.

"Mom, listen to me."

"Explain what? I've told you many times that you're young now, and that woman likes you and is willing to spend money to make you happy. When you get old, that woman will ruthlessly kick you away and find other young men! ”

"You have a virtue with your father!"

Mother Jiang raised the feather duster in her hand.

Father Jiang, who was sitting on the sofa, shrunk his neck.

What do you care about me?

"Ahh~"

Before Jiang's mother could make a move, the sound of Jiang Luoli's ghost crying wolf came from the bathroom.

"To practice the treble, you should feel a noticeable tingling sensation between the bridge of your nose and your forehead, and continue to raise it slowly, but not forcefully, so as not to hurt your throat."

Jiang Luoli remembered Xi Youle's guidance and started a new round of practice.

"Ahh~"

Hearing Jiang Luoli's ghostly scream, Jiang's mother put down the feather duster in her hand.

Give her the whole thing!

Hit your son or your daughter first?

Mother Jiang threw the feather duster on the bed.

"Look what sons and daughters you've taught!"

Jiang's mother pointed at Jiang's father angrily.

Father Jiang: "??? ”

"I've messed with someone." Father Jiang couldn't cry or laugh.

At dinner time, Jiang's mother was still sulking.

"Mom, the food you cooked today is delicious."

Jiang Yan began to pat the queen mother's ass.

"Oh." Jiang's mother has a mediocre attitude.

"You really have nothing to do with her?"

Jiang Mu asked.

"No, it's just an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship, that's all." Jiang Yan said seriously.

I don't know about it later.

Jiang Yan added inwardly.

"Then I'll be relieved."

After receiving Jiang Yan's affirmative reply, Jiang's mother gradually felt better.

"Don't snicker, what are you crying wolf in the bathroom, I don't know if you think your home has been burglarized."

Jiang Luoli stuck out her tongue.

"Mom, I'm practicing my vocal range."

"I want to practice and go to the park to practice, and I will be scared to death like a ghost crying wolf."

Seeing that Jiang Luoli successfully attracted the empress dowager's firepower, Jiang Yan saw the right time to return to the bedroom to stay away from the dispute.

"Lonely wine, "Covering the Sky" is on the shelves in the early morning, don't forget to explode."

Leg Play Nian sent a message to Jiang Yan.

"Edit, don't worry, I've saved twenty chapters." Jiang Yan replied and sent a cute emoji.

"Well, I will also stare at the real-time data in the early morning, hoping that "Covering the Sky" can be ordered for the first time to exceed 10,000."

Xuan Yiran has just become the editor of Tianxing Publishing House, and he has very few authors.

And Lone Wine's new book "Covering the Sky" has a collection of 100,000, and the number of recommendation votes received every day is as high as 300,000, which is the best score of the author's new book under her hands!

For editors, the better the results of the authors, the more confident the editors will be to speak to their superiors.

"Is it difficult to break 10,000 for the first order?"

There was nothing to do, Jiang Yan chatted with Xuan Yiran.

Xuan Yiran no longer cares about Gujiu deliberately pretending to be new, she has already substituted Gujiu into Jiang Yan and enjoys the chatting process.

"It's hard!"

"Let me tell you this, there are millions of novels updated at the same time on the Tianxing Novel Network, and there are only a handful of people who can make the first order to break 10,000. However, your book has a good score, and there is a great hope that the first order will exceed 10,000! ”

Xuan Yiran didn't say too much.

The 100,000 collection of "Covering the Sky" is based on a ten-to-one subscription ratio, and it is easy to break 10,000 for the first time, unless the plot is written.

Xuan Yiran chatted with Jiang Yan again to pass the time.

Suddenly, Xuan Yiran saw a news post from someone in the work group.

Blue Sky Publishing House released a new book "This is Xianxia"!

Xuan Yiran: "??? ”

Didn't the writer break up with the Blue Sky Publishing House because of the manuscript fee, how can he reconcile now, and the writer also released a new book on the Blue Sky Novel Network.

So that is to say, the author of "Covering the Sky" is not the writer, but someone else!

Xuan Yiran was embarrassed.

She has always regarded lonely wine as a vest for her pen.

But if "Covering the Sky" was not written by pen, then which great god opened the trumpet?

"Gujiu, how old are you?"

Xuan Yiran asked.

"Eighteen!" Jiang Yan replied.

Xuan Yiran pursed her lips.

I believe you're a ghost!

The style of "Covering the Sky" is sophisticated and mature, at first glance, it is not a rookie author, it is obviously written by a god who has been famous for a long time and is good at Xianxia flow!

The youngest of those great gods were twenty-five or sixteen years old, and Gujiu said that he was eighteen years old.

I really just opened my mouth to come!

"I know, a man is a teenager until he dies, and he likes to be eighteen years old, and he likes eighteen years old when he is eighty."

Xuan Yiran skillfully drove the car.

She chatted with Gujiu every day during this time, and knew each other very well, and occasionally talked about meat jokes and drove a car.

"I'm really eighteen years old, and I just had my birthday some time ago."

I hinted so obviously, Xuan Yiran hasn't guessed it yet?

"Send a black silk photo to see!"

This time, Jiang Yan did not delete it, but sent it directly.

"Wait a minute, I'll pick a few good shots."

Jiang Yan: "??? ”

Xuan Yiran can handle this person, let her hair black silk shine on her is real hair!

Seeing the photo sent by Xuan Yiran, Jiang Yan suddenly lost interest.

This is obviously a network map, which is far from Xuan Yiran's beautiful legs.

"Want to see something more exciting?"

Xuan Yiran posted the same emoji as Jiang Yan.

More exciting?

Jiang Yan quickly replied, hurry up.

It turns out that the excitement is in the back!