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Chapter 277 A Good Person's Sense of Responsibility

Chapter 277 A good person’s sense of responsibility

The willows on the river bank are weak and swaying, just like the waist of a fifteenth daughter.

There is nothing wrong with these two lines of poetry in ancient times. After all, in ancient times, when productivity was backward, there were many women who got married before the age of fourteen.

But if someone writes poetry like this in modern times, he will definitely be sprayed with impeccable demeanor.

Minor women are all objects of legal and social moral protection, and they are still far from underage in the fifteenth.

So after receiving Luo Xiyu, Chu Fan, who thought of these two lines of poetry because of her, could only express his feelings in his heart, so as not to be mistaken for him as a hooligan by his girlfriend.

This hooligan is a real hooligan and has no meaning of praise.

"You are full of poetry and painting, and it has been passed down through the ages." After your girlfriend sat in the passenger seat, Chu Fan stretched out her right arm and wanted to hug her.

Luo Xiyu did not refuse, and leaned on Chu Fan's shoulder with a smile, feeling very happy and excited.

I stayed in a hotel tonight and my mother bought a room. Thinking of this, her previous dissatisfaction with my mother disappeared.

"Then can you write any poems?" Luo Xiyu said happily as he felt the warmth coming from his forehead.

"I can't write it out, I just borrowed it from you to let them spread to the world." Chu Fan smiled, lowering his head to admire Luo Xiyu's delicate and charming attitude.

After a while, the land cruiser started and slowly drove away from Meicheng.

"Auntie wakes up in the middle of the night and can't see you. Will you be very angry?" Chu Fan asked his girlfriend.

"It's a bit angry, but she can't leave the room and go out to find me. At most, she will settle the score with me after getting up in the morning. At that time, I will say that I will go to my sister's room to sleep, and then get up early and run out to play. As long as I don't tell her that it's your and her sister's place tonight, she will be angry for a while." Luo Xiyu is very experienced in dealing with Wu Keqing.

"Will you sleep with me tonight?" Chu Fan suddenly asked.

Luo Xiyu was stunned, and his face flushed in an instant: "I hate you, I ignore you!"

There is a certain gap between imagination and reality. If my girlfriend is like this, she would rather sleep with her sister than with him.

Chu Fan was not disappointed either. He talked about love with Luo Xiyu and went to get married.

There is still a lot of time for the rest of my life, so don't worry.

Unlike some men, when they are in love, they are anxious like a dog. They have a variety of ways of love, and they wish they could unlock them all at once, for fear that they will not have a chance in the future.

Not willing to be an outsider.

"Chu Fan, when will your novel on Qiyue Chinese website be updated to the latest chapter?" Seeing that his boyfriend didn't say anything, Luo Xiyu was a little worried that he would be angry, so he quickly found a topic to divert his boyfriend's attention.

"There are more than ten days left, so I have been working hard to get the manuscript recently. I don't feel at ease if I have 100,000 or 80,000 copies of manuscripts." Chu Fan was worried about his enlightenment of "born from distress and dying from happiness."

"I will go after the update and call Jingjing. She asked me before, whether to reward you with the Golden Alliance Leader, for fear that you will scold her for being a loser." Luo Xiyu said.

"I don't feel sorry for Jingjing's money. I've also thought about it. If the author doesn't give the website any benefits, the website will not be good to you for no reason. They have the ability to create gods." Chu Fan sighed.

Boshang said he wanted to help him get the first place to place the event, but he didn't want to arrive.

Chu Fan didn't care at that time and thought he was not qualified.

But now looking at the first-order data, he is not qualified, who else is qualified?

It turned out that it was not a question of qualifications, it was because he had no operation and he was spending real money.

If he had spent a few silver alliances before, he would have been on the first ordering event in this time.

"Then I'll give you a Silver Alliance too." My best friend's boyfriend did not refuse. Luo Xiyu felt that there should be no problem with her Silver Alliance.

"No, if you want exposure, I will make it myself. Many great masters and platinum want more resources and exposure, and it is the same. They pay for it themselves, but many readers think there are so many rich people supporting them." Chu Fan said.

"I used to think that you guys who wrote books were very pure, but now I'm quite disappointed and they've all been commercialized." Luo Xiyu said.

After saying that, she was worried that her boyfriend would be unhappy and included her boyfriend. She quickly added: "Chu Fan, you are different from them, you have your own pursuit."

Chu Fan did not argue that when he first started his website building a novel website, he was working on commercialization, wanting literature and literature, he devoted himself to writing, and then submitted articles to the publishing house to see if others would publish a book for you.

He wrote his own personal goods, and his personal pursuits did not want to be in this era when "when money stands up and speaks, all the truth is silent", ordinary people are not only poor but also unhappy.

The things written can make ordinary people smile knowingly after reading them, be full of hope for life, and work hard to become a pillar of the country from now on. They are Chu Fan’s personal goods and his ultimate goal.

Earning tens of millions of royalties and obtaining billions of copyright fees is just a matter of course and it doesn’t matter.

Twenty minutes later, at 11 o'clock in the evening, Chu Fan and Luo Xiyu returned to the hotel.

After opening the door, Chu Fan saw Luo Jinyu sitting on the sofa at a glance, with a cold temperament and no longer the playfulness and elegance of artistic discussions.

"Sister." Luo Xiyu smiled happily and ran towards Luo Jinyu as soon as possible.

Luo Jinyu hugged his arms and raised his head slightly, looking coldly at his sister running over.

Luo Xiyu sat next to her sister and turned on the coquettish mode: "Sister, I miss you so much. I miss you day and night, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well..."

Seeing the intimate appearance of the two sisters, Chu Fan found that not only did he lose his courage, but he also had no lust.

He felt that he had become a saint, and he just hoped that the two sisters would be as reconciled as before and not be quarreled anymore, and the rest was not important.

At first, Luo Jinyu kept looking at Chu Fan coldly until his sister was stuck, and his expression softened a little: "Go back to the room to sleep with me, your sweet words are useless to me."

As he said that, Luo Jinyu got up and returned to the master bedroom.

Luo Xiyu hurriedly followed behind and quietly made a gesture to Chu Fan while walking.

Chu Fan stood alone in the living room for a long time.

Although I hope you will be reconciled, it will not be tonight.

Can I make up tomorrow? Maybe I can sleep in the same room with Xiaoxi tonight.

I have no other intentions, I just want to sleep in the same bed with Xiaoxi, and I have no bad intentions.

Chen Feng’s home in the old town of Rongcheng.

He and Yang Yuetou took a shower and the two of them took a shower together.

Chen Feng secretly made up his mind to exercise for an hour every day starting tomorrow.

Since Yang Yue started practicing exercises and broadcasting live with Bai Jingjing, her physical fitness has been significantly better than before.

It was only eleven o'clock in the evening, and Chen Feng and Yang Yue were still energetic. Even though they were as weak as Chen Feng, they did not look listless after vigorous exercise. They had to wait for the weekly list update after twelve o'clock.

"Brother Feng, it's summer vacation. In a few days, my parents and my brother come to Rongcheng to play for two days. I'll let them meet you at that time." Yang Yue suddenly said.

"Hmm?" Chen Feng was quite excited. His girlfriend, who had never seen the world, really wanted to live with him now, and he was willing to meet his parents.

"Don't you want to see you?" Yang Yue asked.

"I'll definitely meet you. I'll arrange accommodation for them at that time." After pausing, Chen Feng asked again: "There are three mistresses in the family, and there are only two rooms that can live in. Will your parents and brother live here?"

"Let them live outside. The place is small and they are not used to living." Yang Yue said reluctantly. The accommodation fee for one night is about 200 yuan.

But there was no way. She and Chen Feng were not married yet, so it was definitely not suitable for her parents to live here.

The main reason is that the place is small. Even though it is three rooms, it is only 80 square meters.

The master bedroom does not have a bathroom, the second bedroom has a bed, and the third room is a storage room, which is usually used to store things, but there is no bed.

It’s impossible for parents and brother to come. She slept with Chen Feng, parents slept with one room, and her brother slept with the sofa.

Or she slept with her mother, dad and brother, and Chen Feng slept with her sofa.

No matter which method it is, it is not suitable. She and Chen Feng are so poor that they can't afford to run a house.

"What do I need to pay attention to when meeting your parents."

"There is nothing to pay attention to, just don't respond when I call Dad."
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