Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 263 The 3-inch God Conferred Altar, Blood on the Street

Chapter 263 Three-inch Conferred God Platform, Ten Miles of Blood on the Street
"You misunderstood! This... This is just a wedding dress that I bought randomly..."

"Fang Di said I look good in clothes, so I bought it..."

Dali blushed and explained.

If you don't explain, I'm afraid these people should ask when the wedding will be held!

"So rich!"

"This is a Pronovi style wedding dress! It is said that all wedding dresses of this brand start at least 10,000+ sets..."

"Dali, Fang Di is so kind to you!"

Meijia said enviously, a wedding dress worth 10,000+ is beyond his imagination!

"If I had given me such a beautiful wedding dress, I would definitely marry him!"

Curry sauce is already star-eyed at this moment, and his tone is full of envy and jealousy...

Hearing this, Dali couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Fang Di, this guy gave her twelve wedding dresses...

If all of them were taken out, wouldn't the curry sauce be full of peach blossoms?
"You youngsters, if you have some money, you know extravagance and waste! Isn't it good to save some money for the baby to use as a baby fund?"

"I don't have any sense of financial management at all! What a prodigal! A wedding dress costs 10,000+... How many corn buns are enough to eat!"

Yifei belongs to the type of budget-conscious type, and when she saw such a prodigal, she immediately turned away.

"It's okay, I just bought it with a little royalties, it's nothing."

Fang Di smiled lightly, as long as Baby Dali likes it, what is this little money?
"Payment fee? Boss, did you pay for the manuscript?"

"I heard that the boss's novel has exploded recently! The manuscript fee must be several hundred thousand... no... at least one million!"

Curry Sauce's face has been fascinated by the royalties.

Speaking of this, Dali suddenly looked at Fang Di curiously. He only knew that Fang Di had sent the manuscript fee before, but he hadn't asked him how much he paid...

Fang Di sensed the question in Dali's eyes, then silently took her hand, wrote a '1', then a '3', and finally drew eight zeros.

"13 billion?"

Vigorously communicate with Fang Di with his eyes, the love goes deep, and one eye understands everything.

Fang Di secretly nodded...

Vigorously adoring... My boyfriend, awesome!

"Writing novels makes so much money? I make more money than I sell small cakes, okay! God Fang Di! Are you still short of disciples? Take me as a disciple! I also want to write web articles!"

Zi Qiao's eyes lit up. As a father-to-be, Zi Qiao already felt the pressure from the new family.

"It's good to use web writing as a part-time job, but don't put too much hope on it..."

"This line... is too difficult!"

"Three-inch Conferred God Platform, blood pouring down the street from ten miles away! This is the most reasonable thing in the Internet!"

Fang Di advised from the side, if Ziqiao concentrates all his energy on writing novels, if he can't achieve results by then, what will the family do for a living?
"Well... that's right! Then I'll turn around... and try to do it part-time!"

"If there is anything you don't understand, you still have to ask God Fang Di!"

Ziqiao looked at Fang Di with a smile, Fang Di nodded, naturally there was no reason why he shouldn't.

Speaking of which, Zi Qiao has indeed changed a lot now!
I am willing to do even brick-moving work like codewords, which can only be done by an emperor of perseverance...

Fang Di suddenly had an idea...

"By the way, Ziqiao, I have an artifact that turns thoughts into books, which can convert the thoughts in your mind into standardized text directly through thoughts, which can save a lot of intermediate processes and steps. You can try it later..."

"But you have to bring it back to me every night, because I have to code at night."

(End of this chapter)

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