Late at night, Xuan Yiran and Jiang Luoli were drunk, Jiang Yan saw this and threw the two of them into the tent and cleaned up the scene with garbage bags.

Under the starry sky, Jiang Yan sat on the soft grass and his brain was running rapidly.

There are a lot of fairy tales in your head, but you need to think about fairy tales that make your child more precautionary.

Soon Jiang Yan thought of a children's song that he was familiar with before crossing over.

In the early morning of the next day, Xuan Yiran, who was the first to sober up, walked out of the tent and did not let Jiang Luoli, who was sleeping next to her, cover the quilt.

"Jiang Yan, you're all packed."

Xuan Yiran looked at the clean grass and said with sleepy eyes.

"Otherwise, let the two drunkards clean up?" Jiang Yan put the barbecue grill in the trunk of the car.

"Hehe, I must find a boyfriend like you in the future."

Xuan Yiran stretched.

In the past, Jiang Yan cleaned up the garbage on the ground during the picnic, and then Xuan Yiran and Jiang Luoli would give a tip of 100 yuan.

Forget it now, Xuan Yiran knows that Jiang Yan is richer than herself.

Why don't you kiss him as a reward?

Bah -

An object fell from Xuan Yiran's body.

Black lace is also embroidered with patterns.

"Good taste." Jiang Yan commented.

Xuan Yiran looked at her underwear and was stunned for a few seconds.

"Jiang Luoli, what did you do to me last night!" Xuan Yiran's face was flushed, and she quickly picked up her underwear and got into the tent.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Jiang Luoli opened her eyes.

"It's a big deal, I didn't do that often before." Jiang Luoli said calmly.

Xuan Yiran put on her underwear and walked out of the tent.

"The key is that your brother saw it!" Xuan Yiran said.

"It's not like I haven't seen it."

Jiang Yan folded the tent and walked to the trash can in the distance with the garbage bag.

"When have you seen it?" Jiang Luoli was instantly energetic.

"Nothing, nothing, I'll send you home."

Xuan Yiran prevaricated, not wanting to talk about that trouble.

At home, Jiang Luoli looked at Jiang Yan suspiciously.

"When have you ever seen Yiran underwear?"

Jiang Luoli asked.

"She didn't want to say." Jiang Yan sat on an ergonomic chair worth three thousand yuan and refused to answer Jiang Luoli's question.

"Do you... You guys..."

Jiang Luoli's expression was solemn, and a bold idea appeared in her heart!

Jiang Yan: "......"

"That night, I drank too much to play with my legs, and I didn't get through to call you, I didn't find the car keys and couldn't call a substitute driver, and then I opened a room for her in the hotel." Jiang Yan said.

"Scared me, I thought you two were the same."

Jiang Luoli patted her chest.

"Even if the two of us are like that, what do you care, it makes you nervous." Jiang Yan turned on the computer.

"Jiang Yan, you won't think I'm joking, when you're twenty-one years old, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married!"

"You're mine, no one can snatch it away!"

Jiang Luoli kissed Jiang Yan fiercely.

"Fifty in one bite, cash or transfer?" Jiang Yan wiped the saliva from his face.

"Even if you deserve fifty, five is too much!"

Jiang Luoli left the room humming a little song, today is the weekend, and she will go to the crew to report in the afternoon.

She doesn't have many scenes in "Catch the Heart", but it is very important, so Jiang Luoli spends most of her time studying the script and figuring out the psychology and thoughts of the character.

The room returned to quiet, Jiang Yan opened the celestial star, and saw the fairy tale essay at a glance.

There are many authors who participated in the essay competition, and many of them are veteran fairy tale authors who have been famous for a long time.

For those veteran fairy tale writers, the prize money is not important, but the opportunity to be included in the textbook.

What a great honor!

Recently, there have been a number of child abduction and trafficking incidents across the country, which has led to the wide attention of the society.

The most famous is Huang Ruoyan, the highest-paid female fairy tale writer in China.

The second is Pu Xiaoyan, whose works are fewer than Huang Ruoyan, but the quality is very high, and many well-known fairy tales in China are written by her.

These two people can be said to hold up half the sky of Chinese fairy tales, and in addition to many famous fairy tale authors, they have also chosen to participate in the essay competition.

Jiang Yan carefully watched the works of Huang Ruoyan and Pu Xiaoyan, worthy of being the top writer of fairy tales, written very well, especially the story written by Huang Ruoyan, which can be made into an animation, which looks interesting and does not feel boring at all.

"It's still too complicated."

As Xuan Yiran said, after all, it is a story for children, interesting and easy to understand, and the simpler the thing, the more it tests the writer's pen power!

Jiang Yan thought for a moment, and his fingers crackled when he pressed the keyboard quickly.

After writing this fairy tale, Jiang Yan sent a message to Xuan Yiran.

"In?"

"I won't send you black silk photos!"

Xuan Yiran replied in seconds.

"Am I an old pervert in your heart?" Jiang Yan was amused.

"Isn't it? You have a virtue with Jiang Yan, I just finished having a picnic with him, and the first thing he saw me was why he didn't wear black silk! ”ŴŴŴ.

Xuan Yiran's fire of complaining was burning.

"You boys like black silk?" Xuan Yiran couldn't help but ask.

"I like beautiful women to wear black silk, like you."

Jiang Yan drove skillfully.

"You haven't seen what I look like, how do you know if I'm not beautiful."

At home, Xuan Yiran was wearing a short skirt, with beautiful legs holding a notebook and chatting with Lone Wine.

"Jiang Yan, he gave you a nickname called Leg Fun Year."

“？？？”

Xuan Yiran put three question marks.

Jiang Yan, you wait for me!

Xuan Yiran gritted his teeth and said.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Yiran changed the subject.

"I saw that Tianxing has a fairy tale essay and wanted to participate in it."

Jiang Yan chatted about business.

"Lonely wine, the people who participated in the essay competition are all writers who have experience in writing fairy tales, and this essay is very targeted, in order to educate children to improve their precaution through fairy tales." Xuan Yiran typed.

Gujiu did write short stories, and they wrote them very well, and even appeared in "Tianxia Magazine".

But fairy tales and short stories are two different concepts, which is why Xuan Yiran did not remind Gujiu that there was an essay.

"Let's take a look."

Jiang Yan sent the written fairy tale to Xuan Yiran.

The title of the story - "The Little Rabbit is Obedient"

Mother Rabbit has three children, one named Red-Eyed, one called Long-Eared, and one Short-tailed.

One day, Mother Rabbit said to the children, "Mother go to the field to pluck turnips, you watch the house well, close the door, whoever comes to tell the door not to open it, and wait for Mother to come back and open it again." ”

The mother rabbit carried the basket into the field, and the little rabbits remembered their mother's words and closed the door firmly.

After a while, the big bad wolf came, and he tried to break into the little rabbit's house, but the little rabbit closed the door tightly, and he couldn't get in.

The big bad wolf sat at the door of the little rabbit's house, squinting his eyes, thinking of a bad idea, and suddenly saw the mother rabbit coming back, and he hurriedly ran behind a big tree to hide.

Mother Rabbit walked to the door, pushed the door, closed tightly, and sang while knocking: "Little rabbit, open the door!" Hurry up, I'm coming in. ”