Chapter Six Hundred and Thirteenth Block Her

So Shen Luoying's worry was not unfounded, she had the look of an old man worried about a child in her eyes.

"Xiao Yan, tell me, have you experienced anything recently?"

The money for repaying the debt, Xiao Yan has already explained tonight, is the copyright fee for the novel. But Shen Luoying still felt that her son Xiao Yan had a sense of story that he didn't have before.

Xiao Yan smiled.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll take care of myself, after all, I'm not too young..."

Indeed, Xiao Yan is different from the male protagonists in ordinary novels. Most of the male protagonists in novels are teenagers, but Xiao Yan is already a dad.

…

Although my mother was still a little worried, Xiao Yan didn't say anything, but just comforted her so that she wouldn't worry, and after Xiao Yan cleaned up, he went back upstairs to sleep.

Of course it won't be so easy to lie down and fall asleep.

When he came back, he brought two mobile phones, and he could read novels and check the data status on the Internet at the same time.

Both his account fans and Nalan Yanran's account fans are growing.

What he didn't expect was that he was secretly photographed while riding the high-speed train during the day, and then it was posted on the Internet and became popular.

Xiao Yan also couldn't laugh or cry.

'Are the netizens so idle now? '

I just recalled something, smiled, and got angry...

Xiao Yan even came up with an idea, or else he would be an Internet celebrity too.

Then he played live PK with Nalan Yanran, but after thinking about it, let it go, his personality is still not suitable for publicity.

At this time, the cheeky girl who had been his friend during the day came to harass Xiao Yan.

It turned out that she had sent messages during the day, but Xiao Yan was busy at that time, so he didn't reply to her.

Just taking a break now...

'Forget it if you block her. '

But it's a bit heartless to do that. Apart from being thick-skinned, this girl has a pretty clean avatar and circle of friends. She's not the kind of girl who likes to mess around.

So Xiao Yan just replied a few words to her.

…

No one knows, that cheeky girl immediately cried happily in her bedroom.

Her mother was startled, and hurried over to ask what's wrong?

My daughter has been healthy since she was a child, and she is the little beauty of the whole community. Although sometimes she is more courageous...but she has no history of epilepsy.

"Mom, I'm so happy."

City girls are more open.

Just like Xiao Yan was very excited when he came back, and he didn't hug his parents because he couldn't let go.

But the girl in the city is confident and bold. This cheeky girl jumped on her mother's body happily, hugged her mother and kissed her mother's face.

"..."

The thick-skinned girl's mother is also helpless, she is so old, she still looks like a child.

"Mom, let me show you, this handsome guy replied to my message!! Look, look..."

The thick-skinned girl's mother looked over with a question mark on her head.

In the chat box, Xiao Yan replied perfunctorily, 'Oh! ’ ‘Understood’ ‘Go to bed early…’

And then there is none! !

"That's it?... Are you so happy?" The thick-skinned girl's mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and even reached out to knock the girl on the head, saying: "Look at your worthless appearance... Your mother, I have worked so hard. Raising you to be so beautiful, you're humiliating yourself like this!!"

"Mom, don't hit me, listen to me carefully..." The cheeky girl not only showed her mother the video of Xiao Yan smiling charmingly, but also revealed his identity as a great writer whose works are all on the ranking list The first existence.

It's just perfect--

"..."

The thick-skinned girl's mother was also stunned.

"Are you sure it's him? This looks like a male star, but he's a writer?" The thick-skinned girl's mother didn't believe it. "Don't be fooled."