Chapter 443

In autumn, she sighed at Furu, but now it also aroused her competitive heart. She doesn't want to write better than the Tasker, at least not too bad? Can't she take over the author number, but the level still goes down?

In her last life, she didn't go to work in the company after suffering from depression. She specialized in writing novels at home. It's also a lot of experience. After analyzing the popular themes in the next few years, Qiu Xin made up his mind and began to list the outline on the computer.

Time flies as soon as people get busy. When Feng Yuan and Cheng Yuanhang came back, Qiuxin was still concentrating on coding under the osmanthus tree. They had a tacit understanding to clear up their steps and were busy in the kitchen.

Now these two people have a feeling that the husband sings and the woman follows. Qiu Xin doesn't care about them. As long as Feng Yuan is good, everything is easy to say.

"Xinxin, it's time for dinner." seeing that Qiuxin is still motionless in front of the computer, Feng Yuan shouted loudly. Qiu Xin was stunned, and the action of code words in his hand kept on: "I know, come right away."

She only built half of the general framework this morning, and will continue in the afternoon. After making notes in his notebook, Qiu Xin stood up and stretched.

"Look at you. We don't want to be rich. What are you doing so desperately?"

Feng Yuan sandwiched a chopstick towel gourd for Qiuxin and blamed her for ignoring her work. Qiu Xin pulled two mouthfuls of rice: "Mom, you don't understand. It's not hard to do what you like, it's full of love."

Feng Yuan knocked on her head: "there are many crooked reasons to save you. You should take good care of your body. Nothing is as important as your own health."

"It's up to you, of course I know." Qiu Xin blinked at Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan was stunned and suddenly showed a big smile.

"It's good to know. Eat more and eat more." she sandwiched two chopsticks for Qiuxin, which hid the excitement in her eyes.

Qiu Xin naturally saw the change in Feng Yuan's expression, but she wouldn't explain it to Feng Yuan. It's good to be tacit about some things. There's no need to say it on the surface.

After lunch, Cheng Yuanhang goes back to his rented room next door, while Qiu Xin continues to finish his outline under the osmanthus tree. Feng Yuan is sitting opposite Qiuxin with his cheek, drinking tea and reading books from time to time.

Coldly, Qiuxin's phone rang, and Qiuxin, who was immersed in creation, frowned impatiently: "who? It's noon!"

Feng Yuan took Qiuxin's mobile phone and said, "don't you remember? It's the father of the depressed girl last time?"

Qiu Xin thought for two seconds before he came back, "is it him?"