Dad’s Marvel chat group

Hearing what Jiajia said, Nalan Yanran couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Is a mobile phone specially used to watch her live broadcast?

This man is divorced, does he still care about her so much?

Nalan Yanran thought of something, she couldn't see her subtle expression on the screen of Jiajia's tablet computer, but her heart couldn't help speeding up.

"Well, Jiajia, do you know the name of your father's account for watching your mother's live broadcast?"

Nalan Yanran already had the answer in her heart, but she needed her daughter to confirm it with her.

...

Nalan Yanran thought that Jiajia was still the same as before, listening to her mother in everything. As long as she asked, Jiajia would answer from the bottom of her heart.

But she seemed to have overlooked how much her divorce from Xiao Yan would do to the child.

Jiajia is no longer the former Jiajia.

"Hee hee, Dad told Jiajia to keep it a secret, not to tell mom..."

"..."

Nalan Yanran couldn't help but fell silent.

Her heart was still beating a lot just now, she was afraid that the familiar name would come out of her daughter Jiajia's mouth.

...

At this time, Xiao Yan, who was dressed neatly, came down from upstairs.

"Jiajia..."

"Mom, why don't you ask Dad yourself!" Jiajia said to the video.

Nalan smiled awkwardly, from a corner of the camera, he could see the man, Xiao Yan dressed like a dog, although he was still a little dark, but he was indeed quite handsome.

Kind of like it used to be.

"No, mom has to work too, so let's stop talking today."

After Nalan Yanran said that, she took the initiative to hang up.

Xiao Yan came over and asked, "What are you talking about with your mother?"

Allison answered. "Mom asked Dad about the three mobile phones, oh yes, and Dad's account for watching Mom's live broadcast."

Xiao Yan also became a little nervous. "Did you say that?"

"no!"

Jiajia shook her head cutely: "Father told Jiajia to keep it a secret, Jiajia won't tell unless mother gives Jiajia benefits..."

Ok!

Your surrealist daughter—

...

"Father and daughter, what are you talking about? What time is it, why don't you come over for dinner soon." Shen Luoying yelled loudly.

Ever since, the father and daughter trotted over to have breakfast.

...

After dinner, Xiao Yan asked Jia Jia to continue doing her homework, as he had to be busy with his own affairs.

"All right…"

Although Jiajia was a little reluctant, but her father said so, she should be more sensible.

Xiao Yan smiled and patted his daughter's head, then he went upstairs to continue reading novels.

One of the three mobile phones rang, and it was the message from the editor. He told Xiao Yan that the copyright of the comic adaptation of "Fights Break Sphere" had already been selected by many domestic comic companies, and the website would help him choose the most authoritative one. With strong cooperation, the website is very optimistic about his novel, so please rest assured.

He also told Xiao Yan to keep his cell phone open for calls, because their website might communicate with him about comic adaptations at any time.

Xiao Yan doesn't have any contacts at the moment, so he can only obey the arrangement and say, "Then I'll trouble you, even if the copyright fee is less... I still have to make the work look better."

Xiao Yan is really short of money, but he still has "Douluo Dalu", "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation" and "Shading the Sky" on his mobile phone, and he will definitely be able to earn back all the 200 million he owes in the future.

But on this premise, he couldn't let Spicy Chicken Company ruin "Fights Break Sphere".

He has already taken advantage of it, and with the help of this classic novel, he can't ruin the classic just for money.

[Don't worry, many of our departments attach great importance to "Fights Break Sphere", and will not mess around for money. 】

The editor also told Xiao Yan that the stock of their website company has been soaring recently due to the fire of Dou Break Qiong, and it is impossible to ruin the long-term interests for the sake of short-term interests.