Husband, can you do it?

"What's the matter? I'll take a shower later."

Qiao Han hasn't recovered from his excitement yet, and is ready to fight all night.It's so cool, this is his first height in life, and it's his first step to become a well-known great writer!

Wen Zhuo snatched his phone and put it aside.

Just as Qiao Han was going to grab it, Wen Zhuo held down his leg.

"Do you want to maintain that speed and visibility?"

Qiao Han nodded, it must be done!

"The author is like a traffic star sometimes. If you don't guide the traffic well, it will disappear in a blink of an eye. Traffic is a shooting star, which comes and disappears quickly. How to keep this traffic and popularity, have you thought about it? ?”

Wen Zhuo's words reached Qiao Han's heart.

Calm down the boiling brain, yes, it doesn’t matter if you become popular today and die tomorrow, he must seize this moment, not a shooting star, but a star.

"You've also seen those celebrities lose their followers, right? Millions of big Vs and tens of millions of big Vs lost 10,000+ fans overnight."

Qiao Han nodded.

"When it becomes popular, there is also more pressure. You think, [-] words have attracted so many people to collect it. Are they full of expectations for your novel? Do you have to work hard to keep your favorites from your collection? Code words? It is necessary to conceive the whole story well, think out all the details, so that the plot is compact and not dragged down, there are content and climaxes, exciting and passionate, which can make people laugh out loud and make people red-eyed. Early development It’s very good. In the later stage, you have to work harder to write better content to retain fans and attract more readers. If this book is popular, the next one will be even more popular than this one. Doesn’t this turn meteors into Is it a star?"

"Yes, yes, you are right! So, what should I do?"

Qiao Han firmly believed in Wen Zhuo's words, that's right!

"You have to concentrate on coding, think carefully, and don't let messy things distract you. You can find a time to reply to the message. Don't read as much as you have saved. It has already exceeded the shelf line. Someone You don’t have to worry about pulling you into the group. You just concentrate on coding.”

Wen Zhuo took the notebook and helped him arrange the time.

"The child has my mother, and now he lives with his grandma, so we don't need to take care of it. There is also Sister Rong at home, so you don't need to take care of everything. You get up when I wake up and let's eat. After I go to work, you write from 08:30 Until eleven o'clock. Get up, eat something, move around, have lunch. Take a nap from two to five o'clock in the afternoon, and I will also come back. After we take a walk in the evening, you are writing at 07:30 until 10:30, eleven Take a bath and go to bed at 11:30. In this way, you will have a lot of time to code words, and you will save a lot of manuscripts with [-] words a day, and you will have enough time to rest and conceive. You don’t need you for everything at home, just code words That’s fine. I’ve prepared the small study room for you a long time ago. It’s soundproof and warm. It’s specially designed for you. You can write [-] words an hour, and you can finish it. Sleeping early at night is good for your body That's fine too."

Qiao Han frowned upon hearing his arrangement.

"I still like to code at night, why don't you go to sleep and I will write?"

"Then why do we two get married? Wouldn't it be better for me to marry a pillow?"

"Brother, can you be reasonable, it's not me, it's your allergies!"

After saying this, Qiao Han remembered something.

"Yeah, I've been married for so long, and your allergies have passed away long ago, so why don't you do something wild to me?"

"I, I, I, I told you code words to write novels, don't take it too far!"

Wen Zhuo explained uncomfortably, trying to bring this back on track!

"You are not wild with me, I want to be wild with you! Today I will drive everything! Come on, husband!"

I'm so excited, I have to do something to vent my excitement!

Extremely wild, definitely a professional hooligan for more than ten years, suddenly pushed Wen Zhuo down on the bed, ripped pajamas and buttons,

Wen Zhuo is like a shy big girl, struggling left and right.

"Don't do that! Let's talk but don't move!"

"Row!"

Qiao Han tore off his pajama pants.

"You take off your underpants, I will move my mouth! Not only my mouth but also my tongue!"

Qiao Han played the little hooligan vividly, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, fierce and rough.But with his milky face, it's a little more cute and funny!

what?

Is it that exciting?

Wen Zhuo felt it for a while, thought about his words, and silently let go of his grip on the pajama pants!

From it!

I want to try how exciting it is to move my mouth and tongue!

"Oh ha ha ha ha ha! Oh ha ha ha ha!"

These two idiots, Qiao Han, smiled unrestrainedly, as if Erlongshan's boss had finally turned the crying, shouting, scratching, and scratching girl from a rape to a rape.

With a swipe, she tore off Wen Zhuo's pajamas to reveal her abdominal muscles, and touched them with her hands.He took off his pajama pants and grabbed them.

Sister Rong heard a scream and sat up in fright.What's the matter?Where has the pig been killed?

Ms. Ren Pei Caiwei sent Wen Qiao back to see her father, and saw Qiao Han lying on the sofa moaning.

"What's wrong? Sprained ankle or stomach pain?"

Pei Caiwei hurried over and touched Qiao Han's forehead, she didn't have a fever!

"Where did you go when you were so sick? Did you go to work again? How could he be such a lover?"

Pei Caiwei was very dissatisfied and wanted to call Wen Zhuo. His wife was too sick to get up and went to work. Work is important and wife is important, right?

"No, I sent him to work. I'm fine."

Qiao Han stopped her mother-in-law from calling.

"Is it pretending?"

Ms. Ren knows her son very well, and he can pretend that his head hurts all over for the sake of being stupid.

"I didn't pretend."

Qiao Han spoke pitifully.

Ms. Ren is so open-minded!Seeing him in such a small shape, I know everything in my heart.

"Grandson, get your dad a blanket. Don't worry, big sister. I'll ask this kid and I'll know what's wrong?"

Seeing that the two women were whispering, Pei Caiwei simply took the child upstairs, Wen Qiao went so far and ran back, holding Qiao Han's face and kissing her.

When the couple went upstairs, Ms. Ren slapped him on the buttocks.

"what!"

Sister Rong shivered in fear in the kitchen. This was the sound of the slaughter of pigs last night!

It turned out that it was sent by the lady!It's so fresh, how could he make a cry worse than killing a pig!

"It's been more than a month since we got married, and you two are still fighting passionately until dawn! No matter how good your health is, you can't work so hard. Kidney deficiency is too frequent, the exhausted cow plowed the ground, and a silver gun is rusted. , the mountain stream stopped flowing."

Qiao Han rubbed his ass, his mother is a talented woman!Hooligan chatter out of the poetic situation.

Such tough words were like shackles tightly clasping Qiao Han's little neck, making him unable to breathe.

How did Yue Fei die?Unnecessarily charged, he died in the Fengbo Pavilion.

How did he, Qiao Han, die?He was killed unjustly by the goblin who crowned the hungry ghost in color and picked up yang to replenish yin.

"Mom, let me tell you the truth, the two of us overturned the car twice! I was the result of the car accident!"

Ms. Ren's eyes widened.God!

"Son, about the two of you, just, just..."

"He was allergic in the first half month. We both drove again last night. How can we say it?"

Qiao Han struggled to get up, and took out Thomas the Train from Wen Qiao's hill-like toy pile. Thomas the Train must be on the rails, and there are culverts on the rails. Going all the way, it reached the side of the culvert, rushed over, and got stuck.The culvert is a bit small, Thomas the little train can't get in, and the little train keeps bumping in the culvert.

In the end, it hit a crack in the culvert, and Thomas the little train also fell off the track, and both sides suffered losses.

Qiao Han gave his mother a look that you understand.

Ms. Ren touched her son's butt with distressed eyes.

"I love Operation Clean Net so much! I really love Plato! What a spiritual exchange!"

Qiao Han supports the country's major policies with both hands, and the Internet cleansing action is still not thorough. Why do you only clean it online? If you have the ability, you can directly click on the desires of real couples. Men become eunuchs and women go for sterilization. Don't worry about the rapid population growth, don't worry Too much resource consumption, those big things will not be mentioned in advance, but at least he doesn't hurt!

Hard-spoken or succumbing to physical pain.

"It hurts to death!"

Qiao Han wanted to lie on his mother's lap and cry.

"you……"

Ms. Ren has no way to intervene in the matter of the sturdy couple.

"You are short-sighted. You have so many pornographic films. Show him. A novice is inexperienced on the road. Why don't you learn, learn how others do, and do the pre-preparation work well? You read countless pornographic films. He suggested guiding him!"

"I hurt him more than me!"

Qiao Han's clenched fist secretly stretched out his index finger.

Slowly straighten the index finger from the bend.

"In this way, he sweats from the pain on his forehead. He can bear it while it's fresh and hot. I encourage him, come on, don't take pity on me because I'm a delicate flower, he will fuck it, after three or four blows..."

The locomotive that caught Thomas the train was directly dismantled.Put it in front of mom.

"That's all."

Ms. Ren gasped, poor uncle, was destroyed by Qiao Han? .

"You couldn't stand the pain, so you broke it for him?"

"Do I dare? Then my lord, if it doesn't work this time, there will be a next time. If you break it, won't it be completely finished? He ran to the bathroom to take a cold shower. He said sorry to me with a bad face, How can I say I'm sorry about this matter, I still have to coax him. Finally, his complexion got better. I just started and asked him if he was in pain when he got up. He said that he had some work to deal with and went to the study. .”

Qiao Han grabbed the armrest of the sofa and sat up. His mother quickly flipped a cushion for him, and Qiao Han threw it aside.

"It's not this that hurt me, it's my heart."

Ms. Ren wondered, is there an internal injury?

"I saw that he had been in the study for too long, so I wanted him to come back to sleep. Men, it's normal. Who doesn't have a time when they can't do what they want? Failure is the mother of success, and persistence is the father of success. Let's fight again, repeated defeats Fight, sooner or later there will be success."