Nanxiang smiled and counted the manuscript fees in a notebook: "One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand"
"What are you doing?"
Sifang suddenly jumped out from behind, scaring Nanxiang to close the computer immediately: "Are you peeking?"
Sifang looked at her suspiciously: "The shoe cabinet you like is ready, I want you to have a look, but you didn't promise me to come here."
Nanxiang coughed lightly: "That, I didn't hear."
Sifang: "What were you looking at just now?"
Nanxiang: "I didn't see anything."
Sifang: "I see the money."
Nanxiang: "No, no, you read it wrong!"
Seeing that Sifang still wanted to ask, Nanxiang immediately grabbed him and left: "Go quickly, go and look at the shoe cabinet."
Sifang wasn't asking any more questions, Nanxiang breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, Nanxiang made a fortune, and she didn't expect that the works that she released randomly before suddenly exploded before.
Speaking of it, Nanxiang completely let himself go in this book.
It was a story she wrote on the subject of fear of marriage when she came back from Wuhan.
Unintentionally planted willows and willows have become shades.
Nanxiang intends to use her small coffers to buy a car for Sifang, so ah, he can't let him know.
"I think this cabinet is going to be a porch, but you have to say no, it would be great if it were a porch! You can even sit here and change your shoes!" Outside, Ming Ming frowned and stared at Zhong Liang.
Zhong Liang curled his lips aggrieved: "There is a place to do it on the right side, why bother to make a porch, it's so troublesome, and it needs to be cleaned"
Mingming held back for a long time without speaking, and gave Zhong Liang a hard look, then turned his attention to the two people in Nanxiang: "You two said, it is better to put the entrance here or not."
Nanxiang turned back immediately: "Oh, Qiyue and Xiaopang don't know how the kitchen is doing, I have to go and see."
Sifang followed immediately: "I'll help."
Little Bao'er saw that her aunt and uncle had run away, she immediately came to her senses, turned her head and wanted to run, but was caught by Mingming within two steps: "Bao'er, tell me, who is right."
Zhong Liang added: "Yes, Bao'er must not favor Dad, just say, we will fight your mother to the end!"
Mingming folded his hands, looked at their father and daughter with raised eyebrows, and said calmly: "Come on, talk!"
Both father and daughter shivered.
Nan Xiang, who was peeking from behind, also shuddered.
Immediately dragging around: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."
In the kitchen, Xiaopang and Qiyue were not idle either.
"This cabinet is too high, it's hard for Miss Xiangxiang to hold things when she's cooking." Xiaopang frowned.
"What are you doing?" Qiyue raised her voice: "We Xiangxiang don't know how to cook, I think this height is just right, it can be used everywhere, it's very convenient!"
Xiaopang frowned: "Brother Sifang is a man, he is very busy with work, how can he have time to cook? Why don't you ask sister Xiangxiang to cook? This is inconvenient!"
"Do you mean that the world is busy, and the alleys are not busy? Or do you think women have to cook? Duan Xiaopang, you are a little drifting!"
"Are you a little unreasonable?"
"You are unreasonable, machismo!"
Xiaopang saw the two people in Nanxiang at this time, and immediately said: "Brother Sifang, sister Xiangxiang, tell me, is she unreasonable in Cheng Qiyue?"
July sneered: "It's your chauvinism!"
Nanxiang pulled Sifang back tactically again: "Well, my cousin just told me to go over to look at the shoe rack, let's go first"
After leaving the kitchen, I could still hear the quarrel between the two parties. Nanxiang kept on doing nothing, and took Sifang into the bathroom.
Nan Xiang patted his chest lightly: "Now they won't be caught by them as Duke Bao."
Having not heard Sifang's response, Nanxiang looked up at him in surprise.
I saw him fixing his eyes on Nanxiang's chest with a half-smile.
Nan Xiang immediately covered his hands and glared at him fiercely: "Sexy!"
"Xiangxiang said yes." Sifang hugged him, bowed his head and wanted to kiss him.
But it was blocked by Nanxiang's white and tender little hands.
"Xiangxiang" Sifang chin rubbed against Nanxiang's head: "Just kiss and promise not to do anything."
Nan Xiang rolled his eyes: "Then what are your hands doing?"
Sifang laughed: "Let me kiss first"
"I'm still the boy I used to be" Nanxiang's cell phone rang suddenly.
She immediately pushed awayFang Fang wiped his mouth and took a deep breath: "Shuang Shuang"
"Xiangxiang, why didn't you reply to the WeChat message you sent me? Let me tell you, there is no way to live this day."
Nanxiang: "Didn't you go to take wedding photos today? What's the matter?"
Lu Shuang: "The ancient style I liked before, Fu Yuan disagreed with life and death, saying that I showed too much! Let me go with him to shoot the style of the Republic of China! I wear a cheongsam like a concubine, and he also Very satisfied!"
At this moment, Fu Yuan's voice suddenly came: "Xiangxiang, what aunt, she looks good in clothes. If she is dignified, I don't want to shoot. I have to shoot the ancient style with bare shoulders and thighs. Do you think it is ancient style? Even if she wears More points, I have no objection!"
I heard Lu Shuang say again: "Fu Yuan, do you have a problem with me now? My arms and legs are all my own, and I can show them off as much as I want! I'm going to shoot Gufeng!"
Fu Yuan: "No, shoot the Republic of China!"
"Ancient style!"
"Republic of China!"
Lu Shuang: "I can't explain to you, Xiangxiang, you come to judge, am I right?"
Fu Yuan: "Yes, Xiangxiang, tell me!"
Nanxiang: ""
Glancing at Sifang, and seeing Sifang's helpless hands spread out, Nanxiang finally squeezed out a sentence: "Why don't we shoot both of them?"
A strange sentence caused the young couple to end the fight, and the Quartet couldn't help giving Nanxiang a thumbs up
Not long after, the moving company called, briefly stopping the quarrel.
A group of people began to carry the ceremony in full swing, helping to organize things.
Sifang picked up a box, accidentally, the box fell apart, and all the things fell out.
What came into view was a drawing board, Sifang picked it up, and couldn't help curling his lips.
In the next second, he was robbed by Nanxiang.
"Oh, it's all broken!"
Nanxiang looked at her wish bottle, feeling so distressed that she went to pick it up immediately.
Sifang next to him was going to help, Nanxiang was taken aback, and immediately blocked him: "No, no, I will do it myself!"
Sifang warned: "Xiaoxin, don't hurt yourself."
"knew."
Sifang found a note at his feet, picked it up, and because it fell to the ground, the writing on the note was revealed, and it was written on it that he wanted to contact him at a negative distance
Sifang's pupils shrank, rolled up immediately, and pointed to Nanxiang.
"Um, didn't you see it?" Nanxiang asked carefully.
"No." Sifang replied with awe-inspiring justice.
However, at night, when everyone went out, Nanxiang was picked up.
"Ah, what are you doing?"
Sifang smiled and said softly, "Negative distance contact"
Nanxiang was furious instantly, this shameless person dared to fool himself into saying he didn't see it!
It's just that before the words came out, his mouth was sealed.
The smile on the corners of Sifang's mouth never stopped.
?It turns out that she also secretly liked herself (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com