The husband in the mobile phone is alive and swollen

After discussing the cooperation with "Manga Masters", Shang Yan's editor-in-chief called Han Feiling privately.

To sum up, the meaning is, seize this opportunity, make a lot of money with "The Lover on the Phone", and at the same time promote yourself well.

Han Feiling agrees with this.

Although he is not very eager for such things as being popular, he really likes painting.Naturally, I hope that someone will like and appreciate his works.

Therefore, after signing the contract with "Manga Master", Han Feiling immediately posted the news on Weibo, and forwarded the official Weibo of "Manga Master" to promote each other.

Three days later, the cartoonist Peter Pan was stationed in "Cartoon Masters".

At the same time, he used the APP to upload the first three episodes of "The Lover in the Phone", and announced that in the future, he will update the published first volume with a frequency of one episode per day.

Many physical fans saw this news, and left messages on Weibo and APP, asking, "What does it mean that the first volume has been updated and published? Is there a second volume of "Lover in the Phone"?"

However, Peter Pan didn't answer, and the fans shifted their positions one after another, leaving messages on the Weibo of "Manga Masters" to ask questions.

There is still no reply to the official blog of "Manga Master".

Then, the next day, the "Manga Master" website and APP homepage quietly posted a promotional poster for "Love in the Phone".

Not only that, even the game "National Love" also posted related advertisements for "Lover in the Phone".

Because "The Lover on the Phone" has been published, most of the readers who like it have already read it.

Han Feiling thought that even with such vigorous promotion, it is estimated that the income would not be higher than the publication income.

Unexpectedly, after ten episodes were updated in a row, the revenue of the APP exploded!

It really exploded!

In the third dimension, Han Feiling is an art teacher who teaches in Mingcheng No. [-] Middle School.

This afternoon, he had two classes. After the end, it was none of his business. He greeted the dean and left the school directly.

No. [-] Middle School is located in the west of the city, and it is more than half an hour's drive away from Han Feiling's residential area.

Han Feiling was driving the car, and when he turned into Zhongshan Road, he heard the phone next to him beeping "Didi...Didi...Didi...".

When it was time to wait for the green light, Han Feiling grabbed his phone and took a look.It turned out to be Lin He's WeChat account.

Lin He: My Peter Pan, the revenue of "My Lover on the Phone" has exploded!Do you know how much your subscription quota is today?

Han Feiling was very calm, quickly tapped the screen a few times, and said "How much?"

Lin He immediately replied: Twelve thousand! Twelve thousand APP daily subscriptions!Not even a website!

Han Feiling was still very calm: not bad.

Lin He: Damn!Not bad what do you mean!Although your income has to be deducted by Shang Yan.But what about Shangyan, I will give you 50.00% of the income.Calculated in this way, you have earned more than 4000 today, you know!

Han Feiling: Oh!After doing your calculations, I found that not only is it not bad, but it is very good!

Lin He: That's right!

Lin He: What are you doing now?Why don't you come out for a meal? I still have something to talk to you about.

Han Feiling: Yes, where can we meet?

Lin He: Let's go to Filler.Let Yemo treat us to rice bowls!

When Han Feiling saw this sentence, his heart skipped a beat again.He tried not to jump out of his seat, holding the steering wheel firmly with one hand.

The other hand was very restless, and quickly typed a sentence on the mobile phone: "Did the male god Yemo do it?"

Lin He: Of course!Although our little Momo is a little bit cruel and mean, his cooking skills are still good!

Han Feiling took a deep breath, then grinned.

Ah ah ah ah ah!He actually wants to eat the rice bowl made by their husband!

"Okay! Come here right away!" After sending this sentence, Han Feiling threw the phone back, gripped the steering wheel with both hands, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards Linhong Square.

Filler's second floor.

Lin He sat in the corner by the wall by himself, curled up on the sofa, and hugged a chinchilla pillow in front of his chest, leaning comfortably against it.

He pressed his phone, replied to the message, then raised his head and looked at Yemo, who was leaning on the opposite side and drinking coffee leisurely.

"Hey, that Peter Pan is very cute, don't you think?"

Yemo was flipping through a financial magazine, when he heard Yan raised his head and glanced at him, he replied calmly, "It's okay."

"Wow!" Lin He immediately bounced, "What are you talking about, it's okay? My God, you can actually praise people?"

"Is this a compliment?" Ye Mo frowned, "You really don't have enough words for compliments."

"You can't ask too much of Master Ye, as long as it is not derogatory, it can be regarded as a compliment. Besides, you are not interested in others at all. If I asked you this kind of question before, you would reply me with two words! "

Yemo raised his eyebrows, but remained silent.

"Why didn't you ask me, which two words?" Seeing that he was unmoved, Lin He simply answered the question, "That's 'boring'! So, your answer today is incredible!"

Yemo rolled his eyes coldly, "I just said three words, can you stop talking so far?"

"Wow, you still want to fuck me?" Lin He pretended to be shocked, and then suddenly stretched out his arms, "Come on, I've been waiting for a long time, let me be in your hands for a short time." 'Bar!"

"I have to masturbate myself."

Lin He gave a low laugh, "It's boring to masturbate too much by myself. Hey, tell me, otherwise, how about I go pick up Peter Pan?"

Ye Mo's hand that was flipping through the magazine stopped, and looked up at him again, "Do you like him?"

"I just met once, and it's not like I like it. But this kid is so handsome, and you look at his figure, hold him in your arms, and help him lick... Tsk tsk, when you think about this picture, you feel very good."

"Oh."

Lin He pressed the chinchilla pillow on the table, lay down on it, and looked eagerly at Yemo.

"You see, I have pursued you painstakingly for more than ten years, and I have not seen you being moved by me. Since such a good little fresh meat is delivered to your door, it is not bad for me to try a new relationship, don't you think?"

"New relationship?" Yemo laughed, "Are you sure, he will accept you?"

He is usually used to be expressionless, but it is not impossible to make other expressions, especially mocking ones.

As long as the corners of his mouth are raised slightly, he really despises him as much as he wants.

Sure enough, when Lin He saw his expression, he immediately blew up.

"Damn it, can you stop making such a contemptuous expression. Maybe, this Peter Pan really got me!"

Ye Mo nodded, made a "please" gesture, "go."

After a pause, he suddenly asked Lin He, "How do you know he is too?"

"Hey, you, a straight man with a steel pipe, don't understand. As aliens among the new humans, we have completely different smells. The first time I saw him, I knew he was of the same kind as me. , we exude the same charming smell, the name of that smell is 'gay'... why are you glaring at me, you won't believe me if I tell you."

"The smell you give off should be a bad smell."

Lin He: "..."

Ye Mo smiled, "It's fine to flaunt your unusualness all day long, don't drag others into the water."

"Wow! You don't believe me! You actually doubt my feelings towards the same kind. This is a shame to me! It's a shame!"

Lin He slammed the table down, "Okay, there is no evidence for what you say, since you don't believe it, then I'll let you see the evidence."

He said, angrily picked up the mobile phone on the table, clicked on the Weibo client, and found Peter Pan's Weibo.

In order to speed up, he directly clicked into Peter Pan's Weibo photo album, swiped down twice, and found the picture he wanted, clicked it, and the picture filled the entire screen.

Then, he handed the phone to Yemo.

Yemo was still reading the magazine with his head down, but Lin He was outraged, so he grabbed the magazine and slapped it on the table, and pushed the phone towards him.

"Okay!" Yemo pushed the phone away, "Do you want to blind my eyes?"

After all, he looked down at the photo on the phone screen——

Whoops!

The photo on the screen is the latest update of Peter Pan's "All People's Love" fan comic picture.

The image shows a man sitting on a bar with his legs spread apart and being pushed back.Another man stood in front of him, with his hands tightly around the man's waist, leaning over and kissing him.

And the standing man had a face exactly like Yemo's.

In the picture, there is a dialogue frame next to the two men.

Yebai: Wife, do you want to taste the taste of honey?

Xiao Fei: Husband, you... ah...

Yemo: "..."

It was rare for Lin He to see Yemo's expression so colorful, so he deliberately reached out and swiped the screen to scroll down the picture.

In the manga, the poses of the two have changed.

Ye Bai was still standing, while Xiao Fei was lying on the bar counter, showing a desperate expression.The most important thing is that the place where the two of them stick together... is coded.

But the bottle of honey lying on the ground next to it is very dreamy.Because there is a line of honey poured on Xiaofei's back, extending from the neck all the way down——

After reading it, Yemo coughed lightly, then moved his butt uncomfortably.

Because, he realized that he was so fucking hard!

After Han Feiling arrived in Filler, he greeted the waiter at the bar and went straight to the second floor.

However, as soon as he walked up, he found that the male god Yemo looked at him today...why is it a little strange?

Also, is the male god Yemo always sitting so solemnly?The back is so straight, are you going to be a good student?

Lin He glanced at Ye Mo's eyes and smiled strangely.

Afterwards, he waved to Han Feiling, "Peter Pan, here we come."

Han Feiling looked at where they were sitting.It was a table in the corner, with a sofa against the wall on one side and two wooden chairs on the other.

Lin He was half leaning on the sofa at the moment, and Ye Mo was sitting on a wooden chair opposite him.

Han Feiling paused, and simply sat down next to Yemo - he was really embarrassed to compete with Lin He for the sofa.

Seeing the arrival of the person, Lin He reached out and knocked on the table, "Xiao Momo, the arrival of the person, when will the rice bowl be served?"

"Wait a while." Ye Mo pretended to be serious about reading the magazine, but Lin He snatched the magazine away again, "Why wait a while? Everyone is here, so hurry up and cook the noodles!"

Yemo looked at him coldly, "You won't starve to death!"

"Why can't I die of hunger! I haven't eaten at noon! I'm just waiting for you to have a good meal! How long do you want me to wait! How long!"

On a rare occasion, Yemo gritted his teeth, grabbed the magazine on the table, stood in front of him, stood up, and walked down without looking back.

After turning into the stairs, Yemo looked down at his crotch.

Damn!Do you want to drum like this? !

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Peter Pan's comments on this chapter: I didn't expect my husband's to be so big!