"Xiaobao is weaned. I'm a little more relaxed. I have a lot of time. It's time to prepare for a new article. I'll use the name of Jinghong."
Gu Qingge actually had his own plan and plan: "at the time of pregnancy, I had basically sorted out the outline and plot of the people's plan, and promised that the new articles of the fans would be opened."
"Good, that's a good decision."
Lu Xingye nodded solemnly and seemed to agree with Gu Qingge's decision.
Gu Qingge couldn't help but stretch out his hand to support his chin. He tilted his head and looked at Lu Xingye with a smile. His tone was a little sly: "I almost forgot that Mr. Lu is my number one book fan!"
"It's been a long time since you finished and opened a new pit." Lu Xingye didn't hide his emotion at all.
At that time, it was also very accidental to like the article of the young master Jinghong, that is, he liked his writing style and the stories he wrote.
Lu Xingye, who had never read novels before, was so fascinated by his son Jinghong's writing that it seemed that his writing deeply moved him.
Even if he disappeared quietly for three years, Lu Xingye used to brush the text and QQ once a day to see if he came back.
Fortunately, he waited until he came back.
Moreover, he also waited until he became her, his wife and came to him.
Everything seems to be doomed, as if there is an invisible red rope around their fingers, even across mountains and rivers, even across the soul changes, but also with each other.
"Not only in the past, but now and in the future."
Lu Xingye is Gu Qingge's number one fan. He has always been and will never change.
"Since my number one bookmaker is looking forward to it, why don't we start writing tomorrow?" Gu Qingge said slightly.
"Isn't it now?" Lu Xingye frowned and asked.
"Ah, the book powder that can urge Geng and kaikeng is not cute at all. I don't like you any more." Gu Qingge pursed his mouth as if he had been bullied.
"If you don't urge you, then you don't open a pit, don't urge me to change, and then you forget to update. Was this kind of thing rare before?"
Lu Xingye absolutely has the consciousness of being a book fan at this time, and the urge for more is still in place.
Lu Xingye used to remind Gu Qingge to update. Sometimes Gu Qingge forgot when he was busy.
Just like before, Gu Qingge was too busy to update. If it wasn't for snowy night, she didn't remember.
"Then I have to write too. It's not so fast. I have to revise it." Gu Qingge's face is serious. She seems to have a correct attitude. She used to be urged by Lu Xingye to be more serious.
At that time, it was the same. Gu Qing's songs would seek all kinds of high sounding reasons and act coquettishly.
However, someone is righteous, never listen to the reason.
"It doesn't matter. It's a matter of minutes for you." Lu Xingye naturally knows what Gu Qingge has, and Gu's typing speed is not fake.
"I find that you don't seem to love me anymore." Gu Qingge sniffs and looks like he's about to cry. He's ready to stage the annual drama.
Ready to switch the opera mode, can delay a day is a day, as the leader of the team, Gu Qingge firmly defend their rights!