Every time Han Xing got stuck in the text, this time was no exception. After typing a line, he got up and went to rest.

The next day, the reader reminded me that there was no frying pan, and Nunnali had squatted down and sat by her bed, holding her face and staring at her with a smile.

As soon as Han Xing opened his eyes, he met Nunali's magnified face. He was startled and shook his head, "Um... baby Nunali, what's the matter with you?"

"Baby Han Xing, did you deliberately get stuck in the content last night?" Nunnally felt that Han Xing was stuck, and made readers like them scratch their heads and anxiously wait for the result.

Han Xing nodded, yawned and said, "This is a daily operation, so...is there a big problem?"

Nunnally nodded, her eyes were full of starlight, "Of course there is a big problem. Readers like me will really want to know the follow-up. Little Hanxing... tell me next, what's going to happen, okay? ?”

Han Xing was so annoyed by his eyes that he couldn't laugh or cry, so he nodded and said, "I'll write after I have breakfast today."

"Eat breakfast...then I'll make it for you."

As she said that, Nunnally turned into a gust of wind and rushed out of Han Xing's room.

Seeing the girl's back, Han Xing couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

Nunnally, this windy woman.

Here in the kitchen, Nunnally helped, which aroused Han Feng's curiosity.

Han Yu leaned over and saw the sandwiches prepared by Nunnally, and said with a smile: "Miss doesn't like to eat these."

Nunnally paused, and looked at Hanyu in surprise, "Then what does my little Hanxing like to eat?"

Han Yu pointed to the small pot beside her, "Sometimes we make her small wontons, and sometimes we make small buns."

"Take me, I'll do it with you!" Nunnali was about to apprentice as she said.

Han Yu would not refuse to bring a girl like Nunnally with her, but Hanshuang shook her head and said with a deadpan expression: "Miss Nunnally is precious, she is not suitable for the kitchen."

Nunnally raised her eyebrows and smiled at Frost, shook her head and said, "Mr. Frost, I'm not that delicate. Don't look at me as a young lady, but I'm not bad at any job I should know."

In their childhood environment, even if Leng Tianlin took good care of her, she was not as delicate as outsiders saw.

She has learned a lot of things after her mother left.

After a long time, Han Xing's breakfast was ready.

Nunnally, the top book fan, held her small face, looked at Han Xing with admiration, and said with a smile: "Baby Han Xing, why are you so good? Why do you know everything?

I must have saved the whole world to meet you like this.You are beautiful, and you know a lot, hahaha... I really love you to death. "

"Cough cough cough..." Han Xing choked on his saliva, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Probably...you love the ending of my novel more, and want to know what happened in the middle."

Nunnally rolled her eyes, nodded and smiled, "Well...it's true. So...my dear, can you write after dinner?"

"I didn't write it originally, but the fans are already living next to me, waiting for me to update with burning eyes. Under such a great pressure, I want to say if I don't write it, that's okay." Han Xing replied with a smile.

Probably, she is the first author to be urged to update like this.

But it also surprised her that Nunnally would like this article so much.

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