Chapter 33 (1/2)

Fu Zhiran looked at the luxurious living room, bright black eyes, more and more profound, holding the teacup hands as if to crush the teacup.

……

It's still a while before dinner, and no one has come back. LAN Jingyan is sitting on the sofa in the living room, with the TV on and his mobile phone on.

Always frowning, a lack of patience.

”Jing Yan, are you still chasing junshao's book recently?”

Tong fenyue comes down from upstairs and asks LAN Jingyan excitedly.

LAN Jingyan did not answer the rhetorical question: ”what are you doing?”

”I found that the author's writing of bed play has improved a bit.” Tong fenyue said with a smile: ”I just finished reading her update today, but I can describe it. It's not easy.”

LAN Jingyan took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Ms. Tong with a disdainful look on his face. ”This is what teenage girls like to dream about.”

His eyes are as proud as they want to be.

I thought it was all his inspiration.

Tong fenyue said, ”I can't dream when I'm old.”

Then she said, ”her book will be published in the second half of the year. I plan to buy ten to support her.”

Smell speech, LAN Jingyan frown disdain a way: ”you hall child's daughter, idol book, you buy ten?”

”How many copies do I buy?” Tong fenyue asked.

LAN Jingyan stretched out a finger, ”at least a thousand.”

Tong fenyue frowned, ”buy so many books, I can't finish them. Save them for eating.”

LAN Jingyan leisurely way: ”you can put it in the toilet when toilet paper.”

Ms. Tong