Sister, Shut Up!

"It stands to reason that under normal circumstances, if it's not something bad, it's because the girlfriend wants to buy something, so I'm going to please his dear boyfriend in advance."

"Sister, what do you want to buy?"

Being reminded by Jiang Miao, Su Huai Porridge rolled his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up: "There is indeed something I want to buy."

"Really?" Jiang Miao just teased casually, but he guessed it right, and was a little surprised on his face, "What is it?"

"I won't tell you." Su Huai porridge made a fool of himself, turned his head, and flung Jiang Miao's face with his loose long hair.

At around six o'clock in the evening, dinner was served.

After the two happily finished eating, Jiang Miao leaned back on the chair and sighed comfortably while rubbing her bulging stomach, and was slapped by Su Huai Porridge: "Remember to wash the dishes."

"Okay~" Jiang Miao lazily agreed.

This is a tacit understanding between the two.

If one cooks, the other certainly does the dishes.

If you cook together, do the dishes together.

It's just that when two people work together, it's never a man and a woman pairing to work without getting tired. Every time they have to sweat, so in order to save time, they gradually stopped cooking together.

In case dry firewood burns the food.

After washing the dishes, Jiang Miao went back to the bedroom. Su Huai Porridge was already drawing live.

The two of them continued the evening routine step by step, and their days were the same, but as long as they were surrounded by the right people, they only felt comfortable and comfortable.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Su Huai porridge went to the bathroom to take a shower first, and dried his hair after washing, and it was Jiang Miao's turn to wash.

"Fairy Wood"

Watching the junior walk out of the bedroom, Su Huai porridge followed quietly to the door, probed into the living room, watched the junior walk into the bathroom, closed the door, then immediately retreated into the room, opened the closet, and took all the things hidden before Come out and sneak it under her own pillow.

After doing all this, Su Huai Porridge's nervous heart was pounding, and his breathing became short of breath.

Boys always take a shower much faster. Ten minutes later, Su Huai Porridge heard the sound of the bathroom door opening outside.

Jiang Miao's footsteps approached little by little, all the way to the door of the bedroom.

The doorknob was pressed.

The junior came in from the outside and saw Su Huai porridge standing there.

Jiang Miao couldn't help wondering: "Sister, why are you standing here?"

"Come here, come here." Su Huai porridge waved to him, pulled Jiang Miao to the side of the bed, pressed his shoulders, and made him sit at the end of the bed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Miao raised her head to look at the senior in front of her, only half of her face could be seen through the canyon.

"Didn't you ask me what I wanted to buy before?" Su Huai porridge put two small hands on Jiang Miao's shoulders, and with a slight push, Jiang Miao lay down on the bed.

At this time, Su Huai Porridge was already blushing, but she didn't have the posture of a shy little girl. After sitting on Jiang Miao's stomach, she gave people a condescending aura.

But Jiang Miao only felt that the long hair of the senior sister fell down like a waterfall, touching his exposed chest skin from time to time, which made him very fascinated.

When Jiang Miao watched the senior sister leaning over, she naturally supported her slender waist, ready to meet the senior sister's kiss.

But in the next second, Su Huai Porridge leaned over and stretched out his hand, touching under the pillow on top of Jiang Miao's head.

With a thud, a stack of banknotes landed on Jiang Miao's chest, making him startled for a moment.

A whole hundred thousand yuan bills were patted on him by Su Huai porridge.

Jiang Miao: "???"

Before Jiang Miao could react, Su Huai Porridge had already taken out seven stacks of banknotes from under the pillow, and dropped a total of 7 yuan on Jiang Miao's chest.

But at this time, Jiang Miao had already reacted, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, even if you have to pay back the money, you should change the time? This kind of precious time can't be wasted."

"Who said it's just to pay back the money." Su Huai porridge rested on Jiang Miao's chest with one hand, her white and tender hands were cool and comfortable, very comfortable.

With that said, Su Huai Congee took out three stacks of 10 yuan bills from under the pillow, a total of [-] yuan, and piled them on Jiang Miao.

"I remember it was only [-] last time, right?" Jiang Miao blinked, "Senior sister, you gave an extra [-], even if it is interest, it is too exaggerated."

"Who said it's just interest." Su Huai porridge pushed aside the seven stacks of banknotes, "This is to pay you back, and I will give you an extra 5000 yuan in interest."

"What about the remaining thirty thousand?"

"Thirty thousand..." Su Huai porridge bit his lip, leaned down again, soft lips were printed on Jiang Miao's lips, and then kissed all the way to the back of his ear.

The entire lips were tightly pressed against his ears, and the hot and humid breath plucked at his heartstrings, causing Jiang Miao to breathe quickly.

"Student, is this [-] yuan enough for one night?"

……

……

(End of Volume [-])

273. Moving

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274. Overnight and a New Life

July [-]st.

The launch day of Qidian Chinese website at the beginning of each month.

It has not been a month since Jiang Miao finished an old book, and the new book hasn't been published yet. This matter must have nothing to do with him.

But Wang Xin, who released a new book in May, will be officially released today.

The response of "The End of the Song Dynasty" all the way has been quite good.

Although the style is not close to the current fast-paced and gimmicky opening, but because of the extremely solid historical foundation, combined with Wang Zi's accumulated experience of 150 million words in the previous book, it still attracts a large number of new readers.

Last week, "The End of the Song Dynasty" successfully entered the highest honor of the new book issue [Galaxy Recommendation], the collection rose to 2700, and the number of follow-up readers was [-].

In the historical classification, except for the old author of the same period, basically no one can compare.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: This time I feel like I can make a first-order boutique ah@qinwashing

[Wash your hands frequently]: Don't force it, the current grades are already good.

[Ran Ran's Dog]: Damn it, you all took off!

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: When will your copy of "My Sister Is My Brother" be released?

[Ranran's dog]:? ? ?

[Ran Ran's Dog]: Since when did I write this kind of book?

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: It's because you always want to write about fantasy heroes, so you can't squeeze out toothpaste.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Gouzi, believe me, if you write the book I said, keep your writing and thinking flowing, and write like a god!

[Ranran's dog]: Get out!

[Wash your hands frequently]: I'm going to code first.

[Ran Ran's Dog]: Anything else, prince, let's talk more, I'm so bored at home recently.

[Wash your hands frequently]: Save the manuscript. .

[Ran Ran's Dog]: Who said yesterday that saving manuscripts is enough?

[Wash your hands frequently]: There is another leader, so we have to add more.

[Ranran's dog]: Fuck!

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: In fact, you can owe it first (dog head)

[Ran Ran's Dog]: I took a screenshot, and I'll post it to your book friend group.

[There are no tears in the wind]: Why do you owe it?Don't have a manuscript?

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]:  …

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: How much is the first order now? @wash your hands frequently

【Wash hands frequently】: 2800

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and there were still 200 subscriptions short of the boutique line. Jiang Miao made an estimate, and felt that Wang Zi could really order the boutique line for the first time this time.

This is a historical text. Generally, it is a long novel with a target of 300-500 million words. If the outline is perfect, [-]-[-] million words will be fine.

Books that can be excellent at the first order, as long as the follow-up is not too hip, the score can generally rise to five or six thousand, and the more powerful ones are seven to eight thousand or even ten thousand.

When Wang Xin's book is finished, he will really transform from a newcomer to online literature, and become a big boss in various author groups.

"You see that others have put it on the shelves. Where's your new book?" Su Huai Porridge sat on the side and leaned over to look at their chat records. "It's been almost a month and you still haven't opened it?"

"Where is this?" Jiang Miao leaned on the back of the chair comfortably, "Wait until I complete the outline and details."

"Then when are you going to post it?"

"Wait until the end of the year?"

Su Huai Congee: "?!"

"You big-headed ghost at the end of the year!" Su Huai Porridge gave him a slap in the face.

"The end of the year is actually not far away." Jiang Miao said with a chuckle, "It's only three, four, five, six months, hey... Don't stop! Summer vacation! I will publish books during summer vacation!"

Halfway through laughing, Jiang Miao was interrupted by her senior sister's little hand, and fell into a state of begging for mercy.

However, Su Huai porridge never hurts when pinching people, but Jiang Miao, as a boyfriend, still has to exaggerate a bit to match his girlfriend's hand strength.

The two had just finished dinner, cleaned the kitchen, and sat down at the desk in the bedroom.

Jiang Miao chatted with the roommates in WeChat for a while, then opened the notebook and continued to write the outline, and watched the video on the beep station to find inspiration.

Su Huai Porridge opened the live broadcast room and began to draw freely.