Husband, can you do it?

Why in the past two days he has always felt in the circle, drinking fake wine.At the beginning, it felt like being pregnant, so I thought that I was not single-cell reproduction, or Atlantic scallops with both sexes. After thinking about it, you are more amazing, and you can get pregnant by holding hands with you!

Talking nonsense with your mouth can make Wen Zhuo want to laugh.

Wenzhuo went to drive when he walked to the door of the company. Qiao Han obediently waited for him and had some snacks by the way.

Turning my head, I saw two people walking out of the company. One of them was a man with pigtails. He was fair-skinned and pretty with long pigtails. He had a special personality. He said a few words to the people around him. The masks are gone.

Qiao Han hummed for a while like pulling papa, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Big biscuits!"

Qiao Han rushed forward with a stride.Startled the braided man.

"I'm your fan! Your coffin board can't be held down anymore, I admire it repeatedly! I watched the live webcast of last year's novel website discussion meeting, and I saw you! Big, you are more handsome than in the live broadcast! Oh my god! I finally saw Da Da alive! You are my idol! Da Da, please sign me!"

This is the top five super gods on the Wenzhuo novel website!The data is so great, the coffin board can’t hold it down anymore, the copyright of film and television is 5000 million, now there are not only radio dramas, audio novels, film copyrights, TV copyrights, overseas distribution in more than ten countries!Super awesome god!That's the god of fiction sites!God standing above tens of thousands of authors!With a novel, everyone can become a member of the Provincial Writers Association.

The simplest thing is that Qiao Han wrote a novel to worry about putting it on the shelves, because he didn't have enough collections, so he couldn't put it on the shelves.The biscuits are so big that they open a hole. They don't write a word, only one name, and the pre-collection exceeds 20.Published one piece, and the collection exceeded 400 million novels have been written, and people can collect as many words as they do.

That statistic, let Xiao Transparent sit on God Eleven to catch up and catch up!

Qiao Han wished he could become such a great god!

This is the great god provided by the company!

Biscuit's appearance and sex are also sought after by many women who don't watch male videos.

Handsome and arrogant.

Tsundere has always been popular.

Qiao Han let alone kneel down, now he wants to kowtow to Biscuit Da!

Biscuit didn't expect to meet crazy fans, and he couldn't react when he took a step back.

Qiao Han was more excited than seeing Wen Zhuo, and grabbed the biscuit's big sleeve and said nothing!

"Sign it, sign it for me!"

Just looking for it, he came for a date today, and he didn't bring any paper and pen at all.Where is this signed?

Qiao Han tossed off his clothes, patted his stomach.

"You hooligans!"

Biscuit was so scared that he hugged himself tightly, this fan is so crazy, he would show his chest and leak his belly when they met.

"Stomach, sign on my stomach!"

Qiao Han's face turned red!

"I love your novel so much, the coffin board can't hold that one, it's a masterpiece! I don't think the movie version is cool enough. When I was practicing Yuandan, I was in a cold cave, but the movie version is just It’s been taken for granted! There’s also a second female lead, where does the second female come from in the world of comprehension, one female second lowers the arrogance of the ancestors and becomes tender, this is cultivation and not Mary Sue!”

Qiao Han babbled, talking about biscuit Da Da's heart.

At first glance, this is a loyal fan!

Can the author not like iron fans?

Lowered alert.

"I signed your stomach, you don't take a bath anymore? Do you have a pen? I will sign your clothes!"

"Daddy, you are so kind! What are you doing here? Has the copyright of the novel been sold again? I knew that Daddy, whom I admire, has always been super awesome!"

The biscuit signed for Qiao Han on the white sweater inside.The scrawled handwriting is flying like a dragon and a phoenix.

"Brother, can I touch your hand? I want to touch your fairy spirit, and I also want to become a person who will reach the top of the gods like you in the future. I will be more motivated to write! Maybe with your help With the blessing of Xianqier, my novel grades have risen steadily!"

Biscuit laughed greatly and held out his hand.

Qiao Han's hand rubbed against his pants, and then tremblingly grabbed Biscuit's big hand!

"This is not a hand, this is a golden finger!"

Nostalgic and obsessed, even touching someone's hand is reluctant to let go.

"Johan!"

Wen Zhuo drove over and saw his fiancé-to-be hugging another man close to his body, his eyes glowing with enthusiasm, admiration, excitement, and he even lifted his clothes to show his belly.Wen Zhuo suddenly felt a little green on the top of his head.Immediately following the fiancé, he took his hand and touched it.

If someone else was molesting Qiao Han, Wen Zhuo kicked him.This is Qiao Han molesting others, Wen Zhuo was angry and depressed, unable to kick over, jealous and angry.I really want to draw Qiao Han to teach me a lesson.