Ouyang Die hid to the side and didn't let Meng Wen touch her, Meng Wen was also obedient and didn't step forward, and Meng Wen was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself anymore. looked at Ouyang Die, who had always been particularly strong before, and now seeing himself was like a mouse seeing a cat. Meng Wen still has a sense of pleasure of conquest in his heart.

"Alright, I won't touch you, and you don't have to be so far away from me. Are you okay there?" Meng Wen asked with concern. His eyes glanced at Ouyang Die's lower body.

Ouyang Die covered his robe as far as Meng Wen's eyes could see. blushed and said, "It's not you yet, I won't come out with you next time." ”

Meng Wen made a surrender and said, "Okay, I admit my mistake." I won't touch you next time without your consent, isn't it okay? Hurry up and eat first, I haven't eaten since last night, aren't you hungry?"

Ouyang Die said angrily: "I was tossed by you before, I was tired, how can I have the strength to eat." Meng Wen smiled and said, "Then do you want me to feed you?"

"Okay. Ouyang Die blurted out, and after speaking, he seemed to think of something terrifying, and quickly shook his head and said, "No, I'll eat it myself." ”

Meng Wen saw that Ouyang Die was about to become a frightened bird, if she had been watching, it was estimated that she would not have much heart to eat, so she said: "Then you can eat by yourself, I have to write a novel quickly." ”

When it came to writing novels, Meng Wen suddenly remembered that not only did he not write a novel, but the novel that should be serialized today didn't seem to have been released. Meng Wen really wants to give advice to everyone now, when will he be able to develop a regular release function, and save himself from always worrying.

However, this can only be imagined, and it is estimated that it is impossible for everyone to socialize for themselves, and then change the basic function of everyone socializing. Besides, except for myself who serializes novels on social networking sites, it is estimated that no one else will use this function.

After Meng Wen finished posting the novel, he casually glanced at the number of views of his previous chapters, and now he can basically maintain a reading volume of about 1 million per chapter, Meng Wen also believes that this is the real number of his novels, like the first few chapters often have more than 2 million views, and many of them are purely driven by the star effect.

Meng Wen turned off everyone's social networking, then opened his encrypted document and began to code words. Ouyang Die had been guarding against Meng Wen's sudden attack, until he saw Meng Wen waving his fingers and typing, Ouyang Die completely relieved himself, touched his already hungry little belly, and began to eat wildly regardless of his image.

After Ouyang Die finished eating, he patted his already swollen little belly, cleaned up the leftover garbage, and threw it in the garbage basket in the corner. couldn't help but get up a little idle, I wanted to watch TV, but I was afraid of disturbing Meng Wen, so I stared at Meng Wen in a daze, watching Meng Wen keep the starting movements, crackling and dancing his ten fingers quickly.

Ouyang Die took out his little hand, quietly approached Meng Wen, compared it slightly, compared it back and forth, and found that his fingers were more slender and flexible and good-looking, of course, this was just looking. The real situation is that Meng Wen's slightly thick fingers are thousands of times more flexible than his seemingly slender and flexible fingers.

Ouyang Die really couldn't imagine how Meng Wen was able to train his fingers so flexibly, and he moved at a high speed for such a long time, and he didn't know how to be tired, thinking of this, Ouyang Die couldn't help but think of Meng Wen's table on the bed, what a reckless cow, Ouyang Die thought a little shyly.

After Meng Wencode finished writing, he saw Ouyang Die sitting on the edge of the bed, a little dodging his gaze, and he was a little curious, but he didn't care, he looked at his watch, it was not yet four o'clock. It is estimated that if you leave now, you should be able to get home while it is dark, but considering Ouyang Die's body, she asked, "Are we staying here for a day, or are we going to go now?"

"Ah, you're done?"

"I'm fine, I'm afraid that your body ......," Meng Wen said halfway through and didn't continue.

Ouyang Die knew what Meng Wen wanted to say, and hurriedly responded: "I'm fine, let's go back now." There's nothing to do here, it's boring. And don't you have to fly to Haicheng tomorrow afternoon?" The reason why Ouyang Die was in a hurry to go back was because he was afraid that Meng Wen would still want it at night, and Ouyang Die really had a shadow on the bed matter now.

Meng Wen explained and said: "It's not too late to go to Haicheng, isn't it the plane that was booked at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, let's go back tomorrow morning and come completely." ”

This time, Meng Wen went to Haicheng not only to participate in the meeting, but also to meet his future father-in-law. Therefore, Meng Wencai and Xun Hanlei booked tickets early, went to Haicheng one day in advance, went to the old man's house to worship the pier in the evening, and directly participated in the new book meeting the next day.

Ouyang De insisted: "I'm fine, let's go now." The province of tomorrow is in a hurry. ”

Meng Wen said neatly: "That's okay, then let's pack up our things, and hurry up if we want to leave." ”

After Meng Wen and Ouyang Dieli packed their luggage, they went to the front desk to check out, and said goodbye to Zhao Xinming, Tang Huan, eldest brother Meng Lei and Meng Xue respectively. Start driving home. In the car, Ouyang Die called Xun Hanlei again, telling her to go back at night and not forget to prepare a meal for herself.

When I got home in the evening, it was still dark, Meng Wen drove Ouyang Die directly back to his house, and after eating together, considering Ouyang Die's body, Meng Wen drove Ouyang Die downstairs.

After Meng Wen went home, he said hello to Xun Hanlei and Wang Ting, who were watching TV in the living room, and thought about going back to the house to think about the script. But was stopped by Xun Hanlei, Meng Wen looked at Xun Hanlei's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and asked with some curiosity: "What's wrong?

"Ah, it's a little bit. You said that the two of us will go to Haicheng tomorrow, leaving Tingting alone at home, how lonely. And Tingting can't cook......"

After Meng Wen understood what Xun Hanlei meant, he interrupted Xun Hanlei's words and said directly: "If Wang Ting wants to go, let's go together." Do you need to talk to me like that?"

"I'm not afraid you'll disagree. Xun Hanlei was a little embarrassed by Meng Wen's words, but then she put these embarrassments behind her and asked with concern: "Then is it too late to book a ticket for Tingting now?"

"Come in time, you don't care, I'll order her in a while. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go back to the house first. Meng Wen said.

"It's okay, you can get busy. Xun Hanlei said.