Hello dear

Shang Miaoyuan wanted to ask again, but after thinking about it, it was futile to ask again, so he closed his eyes, let him kiss and do what he did, and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Waking up the next day, Zhou Peiqing looked refreshed, probably thinking that he had put Shang Miaoyuan into bed.The atmosphere at breakfast was not as tense as the previous two days, and he also served Shang Miaoyuan very attentively.Marshal Zhou had a lot of opinions on his daughter-in-law at the moment, and it was inconvenient to talk about him because of Yu Pei's beating.

Shang Miaoyuan didn't know about it, and he didn't care about it. After breakfast, he went back to his room to pack up. In fact, there was nothing to pack up. It was just a change of clothes that he had worn, and he didn't think it would be good to keep them.

After Zhou Peiqing kissed him goodbye and left for work, she told him: "Eat well, I will have a video call with you at noon." The words were sincere and sounded as if they were true.

Shang Miaoyuan still ignored him, and waited for about half an hour before the whole family left, leaving only him and Yu Pei in the room, before he got up to say goodbye to Yu Pei.

Yu Pei was wearing glasses and was reading on the sofa in the living room. The words "Child Developmental Psychology" were written on the cover, which seemed to be preparations for Zhou Peiqing's unborn child.Shang Miaoyuan watched, under the circumstances, it was not easy to say goodbye.

Yu Pei looked up and saw him standing there carrying a small bag, and asked, "Are you going out?"

Shang Miaoyuan said: "I want to visit my parents' cemetery. Pregnancy is a big deal after all, and I didn't tell them when I got married." Now I want to divorce, but I have to notify them.

Yu Pei immediately said: "Ask Peiqing to accompany you. How can you do it alone? Or I will accompany you there." She put down her book, as if planning to change clothes and go out with him.

Shang Miaoyuan said: "No need, Peiqing is too busy at work, let him accompany you if you have a chance in the future, and... I want to say something to my parents." After expressing this tactfully, he looked at Yu Pei.

Yu Pei didn't know if she had seen his true intention, and asked, "Are you coming back to stay at night?"

Shang Miaoyuan said: "I probably won't come back, I live directly on the side of Xingfu Street."

Yu Pei's expression looked very worried, because now Shang Miaoyuan is not only alone, but also has her grandson in her belly. "If you don't want me to accompany you, shall we send a guard to follow you? Just follow you from a distance."

"No ma'am, I can do it by myself," he insisted.

"Then I'll take you there. You don't have a flying machine, so it's too inconvenient to travel." Yu Pei didn't even plan to change his clothes at this time, and walked towards the entrance with his feet up. It seemed that he planned to change a pair of shoes and go out with him directly.

"I've ordered a rental aircraft." Shang Miaoyuan looked at her with a decent expression on his face and a slight smile on his lips, "I will eat well and take good care of myself."

Yu Pei stood at the door and watched him get on the aircraft. She probably guessed that Shang Miaoyuan was still arguing about Zhou Peiqing's expedition, but she thought that with Zhou Peiqing's methods, it should have been resolved, but unexpectedly, this kid is a stubborn person. stubborn temper.

When Zhou Peiqing received a call from his mother, he was at his desk reading the recruitment report approved by his superiors, which described in detail the personnel, mission objectives, mission routes, combat policies, and weaponry of the trip.

Here Yu Pei said: "Your wife has run back to her mother's house."

"..." Zhou Peiqing asked after a while, "He went back to Xingfu Street? Did he have anything in his hand?"

"Holding a small bag, probably some daily necessities or something."

"Did you say anything?"

"He said he was going to visit the grave of your father-in-law and mother-in-law, so he won't be coming back tonight."

"Why didn't you stop him?"

"He is a good adult, with arms and legs. He stopped this time, what about the next time?" Yu Pei said, "A pregnant Omega, seeing her husband leave for someone else, can't she be sad?" ?" Although she scolded Zhou Peiqing, she didn't think that Shang Miaoyuan was really determined to get a divorce. She thought that there was still room for change in this matter, and said, "You can go directly to your father-in-law's house to pick him up after work. Go to war I don't agree with that."

Zhou Peiqing agreed, but she didn't expect that Shang Miaoyuan looked at a gentle and gentle person, but he was so stubborn inside. Last night, the tenderness and sweetness had come naturally, but unexpectedly, the child had already regarded him as a human body in his heart. .

The aircraft hovered over the gray city for a while, and finally landed at the intersection of Xingfu Street.Shang Miaoyuan was carrying a small canvas bag, and the little pig immediately came to greet him after entering the door. It felt good, as if there was someone waiting at home all the time. Shang Miaoyuan thought that he should have another pet dog.

Although he promised Yu Pei well that he would visit his parents' grave, he didn't dare to go. He hadn't been there for two years. He was afraid that his parents would see him in such a mess. peace of mind.

The house was cleaned spotlessly by a household robot, and Shang Miaoyuan felt better. A tidy environment would give people the illusion of being positive.He thought this way, put the small bag on the sofa, the communicator on the optical brain rang, and strangers talked to him on the social platform, most of them were readers before, some came to urge changes, and some came to express their disapproval The love for his works, after all, every time he receives a message, it can make him feel better for a while.

The optical brain virtual screen projected a dialog box, which swept away Shang Miaoyuan's original depressed mood, and he was overjoyed.

The other party claimed to be an editor of Chuangxin Media. After reading Shang Miaoyuan's cartoons, he felt that the stories were novel and the drawing skills were exquisite, and he hoped to reach a cooperation with him.

Shang Miaoyuan immediately replied to the other party that it was okay, and wanted to know the specific content and method of cooperation, as well as some specific information about Creative Media.

There has been no reply there. Shang Miaoyuan searched the Internet by himself, and only found an encyclopedia introduction, and a novel and comic website with relatively poor content. The writer's welfare section introduced some website benefits and promotion plans. Excellent The work is expected to be film and television.

For a moment, seeing Shang Miaoyuan made his head hot and passionate.

At noon, Zhou Peiqing made a video call to Shang Miaoyuan as promised in the morning, but Shang Miaoyuan didn't hang up for him, and answered after two rings, but the camera on his side was black, and only Zhou Peiqing's handsome face was on the virtual screen. face, and the bustling military canteen behind him.

"Miaomiao, why didn't you turn on the camera?" He pretended not to know that Shang Miaoyuan had returned to her mother's house.

Shang Miaoyuan said, "I don't want to open it."

Zhou Peiqing had a good temper and said, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"have eaten."

"What to eat?"

Shang Miaoyuan went to the kitchen to take a look at the dishes on the stove, and said, "Boil beef with potatoes, boil rapeseed."

"Then show me a picture."

Shang Miao was far silent.

Zhou Peiqing said, "Why don't you talk?" He replaced the camera on the virtual screen with an eye camera, showed Shang Miaoyuan the dishes on his dinner plate, and said, "The meals in the canteen of the military department include three dishes and one soup. good."

Shang Miaoyuan hummed.

Zhou Peiqing said, "Did you not eat well?"

Shang Miaoyuan directly hung up the communication with him.

The evening wind was already warm, and Zhou Peiqing squinted his eyes because of the hot wind when he stepped off the aircraft. He thought for a while, turned a corner, and went to the dessert shop at the corner of Xingfu Street to buy a piece of strawberry cake.

Carrying the cake back and knocking on the door, the communicator beeped twice, and the answer inside was a mechanical girl: "Sorry sir, the master is not at home now, please leave your name and contact information, so that the master can contact you when he returns home." You get in touch."

Zhou Peiqing clicked his tongue, and directly called Shang Miaoyuan with his optical brain. After he got connected, he said, "I'm busy." There was still half of the sentence that I swallowed, but Zhou Peiqing could basically guess, Probably "don't bother me" these four words.He thought for a while, hung the cake on the doorknob, ran two steps to help, climbed up the wall with all his strength, sat on the wall and glanced into the room. Shang Miaoyuan should be in the study, and there was no one outside. , Only the little pig came out to meet him.He jumped off the wall, opened the door from the yard, took off the cake on the doorknob, carried it into the house, and the whole movement was done in one go.

In the room, Shang Miaoyuan was indeed busy, busy talking to the editor of Chuangxin Media, who didn't reply to him until it was almost time to get off work.Shang Miaoyuan's tone was very humble, and he also had a good temper, saying: "Although our website has not been in operation for a long time, the boss used to be the person in charge of XX Media. Later, because XX was acquired, our boss decided to come out. Do it alone, but the film and television resources are very guaranteed, you can rest assured."

Shang Miaoyuan was beaming with joy, when he saw Zhou Peiqing coming in from the outside without invitation, his face immediately turned cold.Seeing that he was really busy, Zhou Peiqing didn't say anything, and just waited beside him.

The other side is still saying: "You can send me the outline of the manga for me to take a look at, and give our editor-in-chief an estimate of the market price."

Shang Miaoyuan asked: "How do you give the price here?"

"According to the company's requirements, the price of each comic can range from 20 to 100 yuan, depending on the quality of the comic."

Zhou Peiqing frowned upon hearing this, and shook his head at Shang Miaoyuan.

Shang Miaoyuan continued to deal with the other party: "Then what price range do you think my comics are in?"

The editor replied: "I can't give you a price for this right now, but I personally think that your comics are very good. If you have the intention to cooperate, I can let our editor-in-chief take a look and give you another quotation when the time comes. May I ask you this?" How long is the manga going to be serialized?"

"It hasn't been decided yet, and it shouldn't be particularly short. In the case of 15 to 20 frames per sentence, there are seventy or eighty chapters."

"Ok."

"Then I will send you the outline tomorrow, please show it to the editor-in-chief."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Miaoyuan's face was stiff with laughter. When he met Zhou Peiqing's eyes, he pursed his lips and said, "Why are you here?"

"I heard from my mother that you came here, so I came here." He put the small cake on Shang Miaoyuan's desk and said, "I just bought it."

Shang Miaoyuan glanced at the cake, but said nothing, guessing that he came in over the wall again.

Zhou Peiqing stood there watching him for a while, then took a step closer, and asked, "I suddenly hung up on the phone at noon, did you have a good meal?"

Shang Miaoyuan sat back on the chair to distance himself from him, looked up at him and said, "Go back and make it clear to Mrs. Yu, don't let her misunderstand that we are still together, I won't say anything to the media Yes, even if they come to me, I won't tell you, you can rest assured about that."

Zhou Peiqing didn't speak, turned around and left.

Shang Miaoyuan thought that he finally couldn't hold back and was about to leave, so he followed him, but saw him take off his coat and roll up his sleeves and enter the kitchen. There were some leftover ingredients from lunch in the refrigerator, but there were no ribs. He heard him follow Footsteps, asked: "Want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Shang Miaoyuan said he didn't want to.

Zhou Peiqing said: "Okay, then don't do it, you can eat beef." He has already taken out beef and asparagus from the refrigerator.

Shang Miaoyuan didn't want to argue with him any more, so he turned and walked out of the kitchen.

The two haven't known each other for long, and they still don't know each other well enough, Shang Miaoyuan thought so.He no longer cared about Zhou Peiqing, and returned to his study to write the outline of the manga. If he wrote it better, he might get an excellent offer.Although it is only 20 to 100 per frame, even though he also knows that the price is as low as dust compared to other cartoonists on the market, he still has a little humble hope, trying to sell this book in the condition of giving up financial income. available in legal form.

After Zhou Peiqing finished dinner, she stood at the door of the study and knocked on the door. Shang Miaoyuan said, "Got it." But she still sat still.

Zhou Peiqing said, "Let's write after dinner."

"Don't worry about me, just leave after eating."

"Where are you, where am I, you are here tonight, and I will sleep here." He stood there, leaning against the door, looking at Shang Miaoyuan.

"I'm here, don't go to Situ Jing." Shang Miaoyuan said bluntly.

"She is Philip's adopted daughter. If I don't go, she will probably die."

Shang Miaoyuan glanced at him, didn't talk about it anymore, stood up and went to the restaurant.

Zhou Peiqing made three dishes and one soup according to his taste, among which the fried beef was very delicious, but Shang Miaoyuan vomited after taking a bite, and ran to the bathroom to hold the toilet to vomit.Zhou Peiqing hurried over to help him pat his back and hand him water, Shang Miaoyuan said, "You go."

He held him still, releasing a little pheromone.When Shang Miaoyuan felt better, the two returned to the dining table. Zhou Peiqing withdrew the fried beef and said, "Eat something else."

Shang Miaoyuan didn't speak, and ate as he said.

Sure enough, Zhou Peiqing didn't leave at night. He lay down on the wire bed in the study room. When he waited for 09:30, he got up and took a shower. When he returned to the room, he was only wearing a bathrobe. Hold his shoulder and say: "It's late, go to bed."

"Go to sleep, I'm not sleepy." Shang Miaoyuan said and hit enter.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Zhou Peiqing went to the living room and brought a chair over, sat behind him, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said, "I found "Overbearing Alpha and His Sweet Little O" under your bed."