I have a poisonous snake

Chapter 199
Without that brat Gu Yang around, even the air was quiet.

Back at Mu She's house, Ye Baimian put his laptop on the table in the living room, sat on the sofa and started typing.

She didn't write novels in secret like Mu Mengmeng did in the past, for fear that her adoptive father would disagree, she was very upright.

Mu Yan had nothing to do. He stood behind the sofa, resting his arms on the back of the chair, propped his chin and watched curiously as she typed one character after another.

"Sister Mengmeng, what are you doing?"

"writing a novel."

Ye Baimian typed the last character, saved it, clicked on the comment section to browse through it, and replied to a few small readers' comments.

The signing status has been changed, and there are not many collections, but there are some recommended votes from readers and supportive comments.

"Sister Mengmeng likes to write novels?"

Mu Yan glanced at the words Penguin read, and secretly wrote it down.

He has quite a lot of pocket money, and if he can't spend it all, he can support the work that Sister Mengmeng likes.

Mu Yan is in the third grade of elementary school, and with excellent genes and natural intelligence, he knows all the words he should recognize. It is very interesting to read the content of Ye Baimian's reply.

Mu She hadn't gone to the office yet, so he pretended to pass by the sofa with a water glass in his hand, his eyes drifted to the web page she had opened, and he heard Mu Yan chatting with her in his ears.

"Sister Mengmeng's pen name is this?"

"Long Li."

"...looks like a boy."

"Longan and chestnuts are so delicious. The Longli restaurant next door is also good, but it's a pity that it was demolished."

Really old man Mu She listened to their chat and suddenly realized that his cute and well-behaved daughter was actually writing a novel behind his back!
He has never read online novels, but he often sees younger employees of the company holding their mobile phones and reading them fascinated.

Coupled with the frequent rumors of cyber violence, Mu She's expression darkened and he fell into self-criticism.

It's all because he doesn't care enough about her... What if she doesn't get good grades and gets sad?
What if she was hurt by cyber violence?
What if she was too sad and depressed to commit suicide?
In recent years, many people have committed suicide due to excessive pressure, and some people have collapsed due to online public opinion.

Mu She's face was normal, and he arrived at the company with a depressed heart. After turning on the computer, he took out his mobile phone by accident...downloaded Penguin Reading.

Click Login.

Then, the system prompts to log in with Penguin.

...What is the Penguin?
The old man who never played any social networking software pursed his thin lips, realizing for the first time that he was too far from the world of young people.

Fortunately, although he doesn't play, he still understands the explanation. He registered Penguin and searched for his lovely daughter's pseudonym.

After reading a few chapters, he frowned slightly, his eyes filled with shock.

Not impressed by the plot of her writing.

But because... these stories, he had dreamed about.

Weird, isn't it?He never mentioned these dreams to anyone, but now, the fragments in the dream were written from Mu Mengmeng's pen in a more complete way.

Thinking about it carefully, his brain felt as if thousands of needles were pricking it. He pressed the center of his eyebrows and controlled not to think about it, and the pain dissipated.

Seeing the words asking for a reward at the end of the article, he clicked on the top-up interface, randomly charged a little money in, switched back to the book, and clicked on the reward.

One minute later, Ye Baimian, who was sitting on the sofa and typing, received a message from the background:
Your work has been rewarded by book friends.

She poked it open and took a look, the latest reward was hanging high and still fluttering red:
Mr. s rewarded you with 100000 book coins.

　Thanks to Shimmer for the reward, after the rudder master, I finally have a deacon (crying with joy)

　　There is one thing I want to explain here. Although Ye Baimian's pen name is Long Li, don't use my pen name. It's just to prevent others from being named, that's all.

　　Definitely not too lazy to think about it!
　　No!

　　After all, I don’t have a villa or a wealthy father. I’m just a scumbag. Thanks to all the donors and fathers, I don’t hesitate to donate generously.

　　bae~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)