Chapter 105 The Morning of Laughter and Laughter

Nalan Yanran was undoubtedly agitated by [Miss Wang]'s words.

【Really? Miss Wang, have you started writing your third new song? I'm so happy... If you create it and send it to me, I'll pay you 50,000 immediately. 】

Xiao Yan knew that she was not earning as much money as before. The increase from 20,000 to 00,000, and then to 50,000 was obviously too much.

"It's still 00,000. It's not easy for you. 00,000 is worth my hard work."

【How funny is this...】

Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran chatted for a while, and Jiajia woke up.

On Nalan Yanran's side, Ouyang Xiaoxiao also started knocking on the toilet door.

"Sister, did you fall into the toilet? I'm so anxious, can you hurry up?"

"..."

Nalan Yanran put on a bag, she turned off her phone, and came out with an unpleasant expression: "When are you going home?"

"I'll stay with you for a few days, aren't you moved?"

"I'm moved by your head, and you have to fight with me when you go to the toilet."

Ouyang Xiaoxiao said bitterly: "Sister, you can't really blame me for this. You've been in the toilet for more than half an hour, and it took me a long time to come and knock on the door. You know, I'm a lady, so how could it be? Doing annoying things."

"OK OK."

Nalan Yanran didn't say much, she was going to wash up.

[Ms. Wang] It's so exciting to write her third new song.

…

On Xiao Yan's side, he looked at his daughter Jiajia and smiled, "Are you awake?"

Jiajia rubbed her eyes, her voice still unclear: "Why did Dad wake up so early today?"

"Maybe it's because someone missed your father, so they woke up early."

Jiajia began to sober up and said: "Dad is talking about Aunt Guo? I feel that Aunt Guo is the only one who likes my father now."

Xiao Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Who said that, and Jiajia, doesn't Jiajia like her father?"

"Yeah! Dad's beard is sticky, Jiajia doesn't like Dad, Dad is ugly..."

"Hahaha."

…

A morning of laughter.

Downstairs, Xiao Zhan rarely rested today. He was drinking tea. This tea was not bought with money. It was grown in a tea garden and picked by himself.

"Why is Xiao Yan so happy recently, he bought a lottery ticket and won again?"

Xiao Zhan still remembers Xiao Yan's lie last time.

Shen Luoying was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, she wiped the water on her hands on her apron: "Who knows, I just heard from Xiao Yan himself that his new book is popular, and he can earn more than ten thousand yuan a month."

"What?!"

Xiao Zhan was almost scalded by the boiling water, he couldn't believe his ears, and his somewhat old eyes were instantly wide open. "You said that Xiao Yan's writing novels became popular? You said that he won a lottery ticket, and I believe it. You said that his book writing became popular, but I don't believe it at all."

"I know this is your reaction, you wait a while, I'll go and serve the dishes and we'll talk about it..."

Shen Luoying turned around to serve the dishes, Xiao Zhan's originally calm mood was a little hard to calm down by what Shen Luoying said just now.

Upstairs, Xiao Yan's voice to make his daughter happy continued to come.

Xiao Zhan hadn't heard such a hearty laughter for a long time. Ever since he started to have bad luck in business, Xiao Yan's face has never been happy.

Now, such laughter... Could it be...

Did he really fulfill his dream?

impossible! !

Xiao Zhan doesn't believe—

Absolutely impossible. After 0 years of writing, people who have been on the street have suddenly become popular now? Moreover, it was not too long ago that he was going to smash his computer last time, so why is it so popular now? It's too fast.

…

When Shen Luoying was done, she came out and said, "Xiao Yan said yesterday, I couldn't help but want to tell you last night, but I'm afraid you won't believe your bad temper."