"Okay." Zhao Xin also smiled.

Liu Yusheng walked over and said to the aunt, "Auntie, spread some pancakes."

"Okay, have you brought eggs?"

"No."

"That chicken egg costs two yuan each."

"okay."

The aunt moved quickly, brushing the oil, pouring the batter and beating the eggs.

Here, Zhao Xin asked curiously: "Can I still bring my own eggs?"

"Yes," Liu Yusheng said, "If there are too many people, you can still line up with eggs..."

Zhao Xin was stunned for two seconds, then laughed loudly: "It's the first time I've heard of it," and then asked, "How many chicken eggs do you eat?"

"Uh, one."

"One more, it's noon after this meal."

"I..." Liu Yusheng said with some embarrassment, "Auntie, let's add another egg."

After a while, the pancakes were ready, and Liu Yusheng paid for the pancakes. Just as he was about to leave, the aunt suddenly smiled, looked at Liu Yusheng's phone and asked, "Girlfriend?"

Liu Yusheng was taken aback, and quickly shook his head: "No! I'm... a colleague."

On the way home, the phone got hotter and the ears got hotter, so Zhao Xin stopped talking.

Liu Yusheng went upstairs, opened the door, changed his shoes, put the pancakes on the table, and said embarrassingly, "I'm home."

Zhao Xin gave a slow "hmm" and said, "Then you should eat quickly and then sleep."

"Okay... Zhao Xin."

"Ok?"

"Thank you for last night."

"Don't thank me," Zhao Xin said seriously, "You know why."

After breakfast and taking a shower, Liu Yusheng lay heavily on the bed.He didn't know why he had talked so much with Zhao Xin, so that now he was playing those words over and over again in his mind, which made him hardly sleepy.

He planned to scroll through Weibo before going back to bed, but he didn't expect to see his name on the homepage after a little refreshing——

-Alian w: #迪森cp# made sugar! ! !Candy! ! !It's sugar again! ! ! !Home sister hold me tight! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Wanwan: What kind of pancakes with fruits and eggs? ? ?What kind of private conversation between husband and wife is this? ? ? ?Which sister can explain to me _(:ι∠)_

Selective chatterbox: I was woken up by my sister early in the morning to eat candy... Today is also a day of candy!woo woo woo woo! ! [picture]

Liu Yusheng clicked on the picture.

This is a long spliced ​​picture - all screenshots of Z King Kong rewarding canned hairtail.

Liu Yusheng opened the APP in a daze. In the comment area of ​​"President, I'm Really Wrong", he saw Zhao Xin's 5-page reward record.

The latest reward record was just 2 minutes ago, and Zhao Xin left a message saying:

"Contract big fish pancakes with fruits and eggs."

Liu Yusheng: "..."

The point is...he can't eat so many pancakes, can he?

At 07:30 in the morning, Xu Yihan woke up in Deng Yuan's arms.To be honest, when he just opened his eyes, he was stunned for a long time, thinking that he had time traveled—why was there a goose yellow in front of his eyes?There is also a faint fragrance of washing powder?

He hesitated for a few seconds before he remembered that Deng Yuan slept on his bed last night.

By the way, in fact last night he was a little fanciful, planning to have something happen, but unexpectedly, Deng Yuan became sleepy shortly after sitting on the bed, narrowed his eyes, and nodded.His voice was also very drawn out: "Yihan... are you... sleepy..."

Funny and helpless, Xu Yihan pulled him into his arms: "Sleep, sister."

It's just that he fell asleep for some reason, so he leaned into Deng Yuan's arms.

Deng Yuan's body is close at hand, so close that as long as he moves a little, the tip of his nose can touch Deng Yuan's small chest.Thinking of this, Xu Yihan moved, buried his cheek on Deng Yuan's chest, and wrapped his arms around Deng Yuan's waist.

Deng Yuan woke up, and whispered on top of his head: "Yihan, are you awake?"

"Wake up," this morning is cool and shattering, and Deng Yuan's body is warm, so comfortable that Xu Yihan wants to lie down like this until he grows old.

He asked in a particularly good mood: "Sister, what are you going to do today? Are you still going to the supermarket?"

"Go...let's go shopping," Deng Yuan said, "Didn't you let me...uh, buy a skirt?"

Xu Yihan smiled sullenly: "Yes, yes." Deng Yuan didn't refuse the money he offered, which made him feel better.

"Yihan, are you tired from work?" Deng Yuan gently stroked Xu Yihan's hair, "Did you suffer from insomnia again last night?"

"...Ah," Xu Yihan said vaguely, "Last night was okay."

Deng Yuan: "Then..."

Xu Yihan: "Then can you sleep with me from now on?"

Deng Yuan: "..."

After a few seconds, he said softly, "Okay."

When Xu Yihan arrived at the company, the finance department had calculated the author's income ranking last week.

The order of benefits from highest to lowest is:

1. Forget about illness

2. Canned hairtail

3. Pink Meow

4. The second year of the cloud

5. Lu Weifu

6. fire

"Mr. Xu, there is not much difference in the subscription income of the authors," the accountant explained while holding the form. It is eight thousand and two more than No.3 Pink Meow, not to mention the next few..."

Xu Yihan rubbed his chin: "The one whose identity is exposed is different."

Finance: "...yes."

"Okay, you send this to Zhang Li."

"Ok."

After the treasurer left, Xu Yihan got up and closed the door tightly.

Then he dialed a phone number, which was a Hong Kong number.

"How's it going over there?"

"...Okay, so it shouldn't be a problem to go public in May?"

"……Okay, I know."

"……keep in touch."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yihan called Xiao Peng in again.

"Within this Sunday, you can help me buy a painting for a young girl. Find a suitable small theater, and I will book it."

"Okay, Mr. Xu, how much is the painting... about?"

Xu Yihan thought for a while: "Less than [-]." Uncle Yang made no less money than Old Xu, so he didn't need to give his daughter a gift that was too expensive—the pampered only daughter, do you want anything?Just make up your mind.

"Alright Mr. Xu," Xiao Peng scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "I'll take a picture and send it to you after I pick it out, okay? I don't understand these works of art..."

Xu Yihan also smiled: "No problem. You can pick and choose as you please, don't be too nervous-in fact, they are all very boring things. The more you are afraid of being found boring, the more you pretend to be advanced."

Xiaopeng half understood: "Okay."

Xu Yihan nodded kindly: "Then go and do your work."

Chapter 41

On Wednesday night, with 4 minutes left before the deadline, Fire updated "I Don't Want Superpowers".

Four or 10 minutes later, Tianzhen Yuandan Chigua posted an anonymous contribution:

[Submission] The grand occasion of the Ten Thousand Thousands of Fans: Is this group of spicy chickens worthy of writing articles with my Qianqian? ? ?

The five submitted screenshots are sorted from near to far in time, and some of the chat records in the "Qianqian's Independent Country" of the Shiduqianqian support club are released, and none of them are coded.

The chat history of the first screenshot was ten minutes ago:

Qianqian's Milk Candy: Has any sister watched the update of that fire?

Qianqian's Elm~Qianqian: Just after watching... emmmm...

Qianqian’s Milk Candy: Why should Sister R save the male lead? Ms. Leng R!

Qianqian's Xiaoken: I feel like this fire is deliberately targeting Qianqian. Who is this person?

"Mountain. With. Yu. Xi."

Qianqian's Elm~Qianqian: Never heard of it +1

Qianqian's milk candy: Some people in the comment area said that fire is the black of Haosheng. I just checked it, and the column collection is only more than 7000...

Qianqian's Little Ken: Am I a villain this year? ? ? ?Why are all the demons and ghosts popping out? ? ?

Qianqian's Yu~Qianqian: The author of the bī is blacklisted forever~

……

The remaining five screenshots are also similar, except that the object of ridicule has changed from fire to canned hairtail, Lu Weifu, pink meow and the cloud of the second year.

Deng Yuan was making supper in the kitchen, while Xu Yihan was leisurely leaning on the sofa, crossing his legs and scrolling through Weibo.As soon as these screenshots were posted, sure enough, the Internet circle exploded again.

Zhang Li sent a WeChat message: Mr. Xu, Weibo has been posted.

Xu Yihan replied: I see, the effect is very good, thank you for your hard work.

Zhang Li: No hard work ^_^ I have some other screenshots, such as fans sharing txt in the group, cursing and sweeping article numbers, etc. Do you think these need to be posted?

Xu Yihan: I can't post it. We want to stir up heat, not to tear things apart. She is our author.

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