Popular Demons Don't Need Women

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When he came over, Yu An hadn't found him yet. She was sitting in the sunny garden with a mobile phone, enjoying the breeze and the warm sun. She was sitting on a chair, a bamboo chair.

Is it bad for the fetus to look at the phone while pregnant?

This word flashed in Qin Cheng's mind. He was not sure, but he seemed to have heard it.

So he went up, quietly.

Came behind Yu'an.

Slowly, he stretched out his hand in front of Yu An's eyes and covered it gently.

Yu An was startled, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

It looks so cute.

She has a more mature taste on her.

Maybe because of medical studies?

"Guess who I am?"

He uttered childish words without changing his voice.

Yu An guessed who it was from the beginning, but did not answer honestly.

"Heartless man."

"Old scumbag."

"Big bastard."

Words like that abound.

This made Qin Cheng feel a little embarrassed, he retracted his palm, no longer covered Yu An, and said casually, "It's not good to look at your phone when you're pregnant, right?"

He gently reached out and touched Yu'an's face, which was soft, slippery, and seemed to smell a little fragrant, and brushed her hair again.

Yu'an rolled his eyes silently.

"Then are you trying to bore me to death?"

"That was not what I meant."

"Hmph... But it's actually fine. Pregnant women are not as fragile as you think, so there won't be major problems."

Yu'an shrugged and took the hand he had withdrawn.

She slowly closed her eyes and suddenly felt that the surroundings became more beautiful.

Qin Cheng held her hand at will, quietly, without saying anything, enjoying this ordinary and comfortable time.

After a long time, he suddenly bent down.

"What are you looking at?"

He looked at Yu An's other hand, the phone in his hand.

There seems to be a row of handwriting inside.

Yu An swiped the screen, and the subtitles inside changed accordingly.

"Guess what?"

She said playfully, she is rarely playful, and now she looks very cute.

It doesn't quite match the temperament of that somewhat mature face, but it doesn't lose its beauty.

"Internet novel?"

Qin Cheng is not stupid. Although he has little internet contact and is not in-depth enough, he can read everything. This is obviously an online novel, right?

Dangdang ~

The crisp and sweet voice sounded, Yu An nodded with satisfaction, and admitted.

I'm actually reading a web novel.

"Does it look good? I see you've watched it for a long time."

Qin Cheng asked about the topic again.

And stroked Yu'an's hair, it was fragrant and smelled very comfortable.

"emmmmm, it's actually not very good. I don't feel very good. I didn't read this one just now, but another one. This one is not good-looking."

"Uh....what's the difference?"

"Yes, I felt pretty good when I read it just now, but this one is different, it's ugly."

"It's ugly, why do you want to watch it?"

"emmmmm....I'm stupid.. slut."

"Don't swear, it doesn't look pretty anymore."

Qin Cheng pinched her little face, and listening to Yu An say those words, to be honest, it was quite shocking.

After all, Yu'an is not that kind of vulgar person...

should.

"Humph..."

"What's wrong? Are you so angry? What's wrong with this book?"

"This book....was written by an author named Nan*shui."

"Nan*shui? Hmm...? What happened to this author?"

"The writing is so bad, the book I'm reading now is broken, what kind of hero is broken, the plot is boring, the supporting characters are all mentally retarded, the tiger's head starts, the earthworm ends, I don't know what I'm writing, the plot is broken , before it was broken for half a month or a month, even I couldn't bear to look directly, I don't know why this person can continue to write with a thick skin, it's disgusting, disgusting, disgusting."

"Ah, that's really disgusting, this man is biss! You're in such a bad mood, do you still see it?"

"I just thought, after this person's unfinished ending, go to the comment area to say hello, why can he write so badly, can you teach me, I can't write this kind of thing without thinking about it, I doubt Nan Someone has no brains."

"Ah...that's quite persistent,"

"Persistence? I'm not obsessive, there is one who is more ruthless than me. I have a collection of books, I can easily find them, and then scold this Nan, but that ruthless genius, she doesn't collect books, she just searches for it. This book comes with yin and yang strange anger every three to five, and the perseverance is very strong."

"...Don't watch it, I'm in a bad mood for you."

"No, it's pretty good. It's been updated again recently. I see this rhythm. The author is ready to finish. It's time for me to punch him."

"How to rush?"

"Scolding him for not living up to his expectations. Obviously he wrote it well at the beginning, but how ugly it will be in the future. A good hand is so sloppy, I don't know what he is thinking."

She looked furious.

Qin Cheng listened quietly and didn't say much, but he listened to this statement, the author of this novel looked like a nt.

Find a time next time, sneak into the past, and assassinate him.

"Don't look at it, I'll take you to another place to go around?"

"emmm, in fact, I prefer gardens, just stay here, just stay here with me."

"Why do you like it here? I haven't seen you seem to like it before, have you?"

"I've seen you here before."

"?"

"At that time, you had a deep gloom in your eyes, and you were bathed in sunlight. Next to you was the little maid. That's how you should be called at that time."

"Well.... that's what it was called at that time."

"I prefer that time."

"why?"

"The past is always better than the present, isn't it?"

She responded with a smile, but Qin Cheng didn't understand what she meant.

The past may not be better than the present, but it is beautiful.

"Do you think it's a boy or a girl?"

"You said this...you only expect girls anyway, right?"

"Yes, my old daughter is in control. I'm stupid...."

"I'll tell Yaoyao later, and then Yaoyao got angry and assassinated you in the middle of the night."

"Ah...that's really scary enough."

Finish.

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There's a dog barking behind

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It's over, let's scold here.

This book, in fact, has long since collapsed.

I thought about it a lot, and there are various explanations. I can blame many reasons, many, and even you and I can blame, what has been affected by you, the plot has changed, etc.

The pot road is like a long night, without me, there is no sky in the south, the pot is here!

But in the end it turned into a sentence.

Ah, I am just my garbage. If I don't write well, I don't write well. If I write a crash, I will write a crash. If I write a bad ending, I will write a bad ending.

This book, I haven't read it for a long time, is written by a tool person, and then updated.

You ask me why I don't watch and stop talking?