Husband, can you do it?

"This is telling Mrs. Wen that my family is in chaos, and he hates it. What is the chaos? My father and stepmother have no illegitimate children. Although there are a lot of relatives in the family, they are all over the country and they don't live together. By the way, my stepmother is my aunt. My mother didn't have a car accident when I was two years old. My dad worked a lot at that time, and my aunt raised me. My dad and my young mother got married. My young mother was afraid that my own child would treat me badly, so she just Me alone. Listen to what he said! It's annoying! Can I do it without beating him? The beginning of the article is full of nonsense, and he is writing novels!"

Jian Xi said it was all sad,

"Why don't I follow him? He has no conscience!"

"You can't blame him for this. His home is not a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. He is comfortable in his own place, so he definitely doesn't want to change! He feels safe in his home, so what's wrong with him not wanting to leave? He uses the things at home, his phone number, etc. I'm used to it, and I don't want to change it, and it doesn't hurt anyone! Take me for example, I left my parents and went to my hometown when I was very young. I need a small fleece blanket to sleep. I can't sleep without that blanket. .The blanket has been broken for more than ten years, and I still won’t let it be replaced.”

Qiao Han doesn't think it's anything, some habits are wrong even if they don't hurt others, he wants to be out of anyone's control.Obsessive-compulsive disorder is okay, stubbornness doesn't matter, who doesn't want to be paranoid.

"Mrs. Wen, it's not what you said. His house is in an old community without an elevator, the walls are falling off, the traffic is inconvenient, and the surrounding facilities are not so good. The water will be cut off suddenly after taking a shower. I'm early I bought a house and asked him to live with me, but he didn’t go. Don’t even think about taking him away from home. His house will become dangerous if he lives in it! Isn’t the house in the study room bad? As soon as you talk about it, you’re in a hurry! He can kick me out!”

Qiao Han frowned when he heard this. Yes, Biscuit also said that he envied his little study and wanted it very much. Since he had the opportunity to get it, why didn't he go.What do you mean biscuit?

Wen Zhuo was also lost in thought.

Jian Xi sighed heavily.

None of them quite understood where the biscuit's awkwardness came from.

"Mr. Jian, the biscuit earns no less than you,"

Wen Zhuo suddenly opened his mouth to remind Jian Qi.

"His monthly manuscript fee is 30 million yuan, and the copyright fee is also tens of millions. He earns a lot. Why do you still stay in such an old floor and say nothing about moving? Don't you think about it from the source? Everything is an excuse. , to find the real reason to solve the problem.”

Jian Qi frowned.

"Even if you take him home forcibly, it won't work until the problem is solved. Just let the biscuit live in my house for a while. My wife is an optimist, and she will make people happy. Biscuit will be happy living in my house. What's the matter?" I can tell you the same thing. You can solve the problem during this period of time and kill two birds with one stone."

Considering this suggestion, Jian Xi nodded in agreement.Yes, it makes sense to speak with discretion.

But still don't worry about cookies.

"he……"

"He is also the author of my novel website, I will definitely let the nanny take care of him. You can rest assured,"

Jian Qi also knows that biscuits are awkward, if you forcefully bring biscuits home, you will become dumb, then it is not a cold war, it is called a cold war!

"I'm going to trouble Mr. Wen,"

Jian Xi took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Han.

"My fiancé lives in your house, so it's impossible not to pay living expenses. This money will be his living expenses."

"polite……"

Just as Qiao Han was about to push it away, saying to be polite, I wish I could live in my house, Wen Zhuo quickly snatched the bank card from Jian Xi's hand.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. I will definitely take good care of your fiancé,"

"Then I'll go and find out the source of the matter. He's going to stay at your house for a few more days."

"It's okay, you can check it. You can rest assured in my house."

Jane Xi left.

Wen Zhuo gave Qiao Han the bank card.

"You don't want anything for free, are you stupid?"

"A profiteer!"

Qiao Han complained fiercely.

"You have made a lot of money in this matter. Biscuit lives at home, and you threatened to expose his whereabouts if he didn't renew his contract. He signed another five years. You still ask his husband for living expenses! Is there anyone like you? That's my idol!"

What Wen Zhuo said in his heart, killed three birds with one stone, not only did the biscuit renew the contract for five years and got the living expenses, but Jian Qi also agreed to buy the copyright of ten novels!

"It's so inconvenient to live in our house, what's the matter with living expenses?"

Wen Zhuo became the biggest winner, and the money was in hand.

Not only that, Jian Qi would also thank Wen Zhuo for his help.Biscuit will also be grateful to Qiao Han for taking him in. Look, it is not only beneficial but also humane.

A profiteer is a profiteer!

Qiao Han still felt sorry for Aidou. Aidou lived in his house, and he couldn't even invite him.I felt ashamed for holding this money, but soon Qiao Han didn't think so.

Because biscuits are really hard to serve!

A few days ago, they were all in the small study room, each holding a computer, and when they got interested, the two of them had a spelling competition to see who could write more.If Wen didn't come back at noon, the two brothers would drink some, play games together in the afternoon, and tease Wen Qiao at night.It's pretty good, there is no contradiction in not being picky, and it is very pleasant to get along with.

But after knowing that Jian Qi paid her living expenses, she began to make biscuits.

Qiao Han was eating potato chips and eating melon seeds to catch up on the drama, he wanted to play for a while.

Biscuit is also writing novels in the small study, you write yours, right, no one bothers anyone, Qiao Han even lowered the volume to the lowest, Biscuit began to frown after writing for more than an hour.Hearing Qiao Han laughing, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he came over and pressed pause.

"You watch TV dramas and influence me to write novels."

Qiao Han blinked.

"Go out and have a look."

Biscuit drove Qiao Han away.

Qiao Han is wronged, why, this is my little study!

"How about you go to your room and write?"

Qiao Han reminded him that you also have your own room.

"I like the little study."

"But the little study is mine!"

"I requisitioned it. Idol needs to use it for writing novels, won't you use it for me?"

Biscuit grabbed the snacks and stuffed them into Qiao Han's arms. By the way, he put the computer under Qiao Han's arms, and opened the door of the small study.

"Go!"

"No, no, idol, what, I don't watch TV dramas anymore, can I also write?"

"I don't like being around other people when I'm writing!"

Biscuit, a bully, drove Qiao Han out of the small study just like that.

Qiao Han was wronged to death, the small study my husband prepared for me!It was just stolen!

Pei Caiwei was amused to see the corners of his aggrieved eyes drooping.

"Go to Wen Zhuo's study to write! Then no one will bother you!"

I specially squeezed a glass of juice for Qiao Han and added a lot of sugar, so Qiao Han didn't feel wronged.

Wen Zhuo went home to work in the study, and Qiao Han wrote in the same study as him. Qiao Han complained while writing, saying that idols are not so cold and cold, and idols have started to bully others.

Wen Zhuo sounds funny, Biscuit is an extremely awkward person.His editor has said that if he wants to strangle him, he also wants to kiss him to death!He is really talented but his temper is unbearable for ordinary people.

In this way, Jian Xi is really a good man.At least he will treat such awkward people as treasures and love them.

Wen Zhuo was fine at first, so he looked at Qiao Han with his chin resting on his back, Qiao Han's mumbled appearance was cute.

Looking at it, I felt that something was wrong with Qiao Han, and his ears were red.

Wen Zhuo is strange, what did you write, your ears are red.Get up and come over to see his content.

"Don't come here!"

Qiao Han stretched out his hand in a bridge-sack pose, not allowing Wen Zhuo to take a step closer.

"What about doing bad things?"

Wen Zhuo didn't listen to him, as soon as he looked at the mockup, he knew he was doing bad things, so he had to watch it all the more.

"I didn't! Don't come here! You affect my code!"

Qiao Han quickly closed the notebook to prevent him from reading it.

"Write during the day and write at night and you haven't finished it yet? Let me show you and correct the typos,"

Wen Zhuo sat down beside Qiao Han, Qiao Han was very vigilant holding the computer, Wen Zhuo didn't know when to reach out to the other side of his waist, and poked the itchy flesh on his waist, Qiao Han hunched over with a smile, Wen Zhuo successfully snatched the computer.

"Ah! Going crazy!"

Qiao Han blushed, covered his face and threw himself on the other side of the sofa, pretending that he was not there!

Wen Zhuo opened the notebook and took a look, oh!knew!

"You're really doing bad things!"

Wen Zhuo laughed and teased, the document was open, and halfway through writing, it looked like a passionate scene, probably writing this without any inspiration, so he clicked on a small movie about a man-to-man fight, but turned off the sound .In the fierce battle, sparks splashed everywhere, and the foreign hunk had beautiful big eyes and a cute smile, and the one under him had beautiful tattoos.

"I'm surprised, where did you find these things?"

Aren't they all on the net?Where are these things brought from?

Wen Zhuo turned it off after one glance, no matter how handsome he is, he looks dirty.

"I'm looking for readers to ask for,"

Qiao Han covered his face with a muffled voice.

Wen Zhuo can't laugh or cry, sorry?Ask fans for calcium tablets!

"Just for your fans?"

"Yes. But they said that there is no need to ask them, let's..."

Qiao Han couldn't continue.Don't think that she dares to do anything to tease Wen Zhuo, but she is shy when she is serious.

"Why don't we both come?"

Wen Zhuo glanced at the passionate scene he wrote, trying to figure it out.Just put the computer aside.Overwhelmed Qiao Han and started kissing, touching, and undressing.

Feeling that the sofa was not suitable, he hugged Qiao Han to the desk. Qiao Han grabbed the edge of the desk and hooked his legs around his waist. Doukeng people are not shallow!

Wen Zhuo was very satisfied. Qiao Han used to write in the small study for two or three hours, and he didn't like other people going in. He only sat with him after correcting typos.Both of them work in the big study, and they become wives after work. They have never done such a thing in the study after being married for so long, which is very exciting.I also tried new moves, and changed to a new location. If you don't fuck your wife on the desk, you won't be the overlord!This paragraph is usually required in the novels of the boss!