"Aluo, I'm pregnant with your child, I'm six months old, I'm a boy. Don't worry, I won't bother you. I'll give birth to a child alone, I don't have to worry about you, I will love you forever."

At around 1:00 a.m., Yunluo stood in the shadow of the room without turning on the lights, holding a black phone, looking at the message inexplicably. Yunluo had never had a negative distance with a girl in her 23 years of past, so how could she have a child?

Xun? There is no such name among the girls that Yunluo knows.

Yun Luo didn't even think about the fourth-level fire-type curved blade evolver, nor did he know that the beautiful girl as fire was Liu Xun. He came from the end of the world and his thinking was not comparable to ordinary people.

"Who are you? I'm still a virgin."

...

Puff, Liu Xun looked at Yun Luo's reply with joy, feeling that this pig was really worthy of being the author of a magical novel that could write 237 years of the end of the world. As expected, everything in his mind was full of mess.

Worrying that Yun Luo's alertness, he pulled his number into the blacklist and had no choice but to play, and Liu Xun did not send any messages again.

On a moonlit night, above the tall building, Liu Xun's delicate female fingers hit the stainless steel guardrail and made a rhythmic sound. It was a song that only mother in the world is good, the gentleness of the deepest memory, and the deep wine-red hair floated, as if it was a burning flame, so beautiful that it ignited herself and emitted light and heat.

Yun Luo did not take the information sent by any mental illness seriously, deleted it, threw the black phone aside, and sat cross-legged, looking inside, and freely controlled every thread of true power, every part of the mind power and every drop of star power, nourishing the flesh, muscles, bones and skin with minor damage. He mobilized all his strength and laid the most solid and strongest foundation.

There has never been a strong man who can become a person in one day. Those who are unstable in their foundations and sway in their nature are easily retaliated by force and die miserably.

...

The wind comes from the east, and the hot sun is covered by layers of dark clouds. The weather is cool and gloomy, indicating that heavy rain will come. Liu Xun curses the awakened person and walks through the streets of the small building where Yunluo lives with a pink peach blossom satin umbrella.

Yuan Lai was sitting in the passenger seat of a white van, with his eyes closed, his face a little pale. The third-level energy detection ability consumed too much true power and mental power, and he needed to rest.

The white lion was wearing silver headphones and listening to heavy metal death rock music. As the rhythm was, he slapped the steering wheel with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand and umbrella to bring him a beautiful umbrella, and waved: "Hi, the most invincible beauty in the universe is here, my brother will take you to see the goldfish."

"Today we drove around the Higher Education Park. Yuanlai, are you okay?" Liu Xun was too lazy to take care of the white lion, opened the car door, sat in the comfortable back seat, narrowing his almond eyes into a beautiful arc, and the faint fragrance filled the car.

"It's okay to stick to it for three hours." Yuan Lai took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and said with a firm look.

"Oh, then you two will work hard. When you finish work, your sister buys candy. She is so sleepy. After two nights, she almost has dark circles. I'll take a nap." Liu Xun curled up with her beautiful and convex body, sleeping on her soft back seat with her delicate arms. Her well-behaved and quiet look like a cute cat.

Bai Shi and Yuan Lai looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Liu Xun was a big beauty, and even a man would have some ideas, but Liu Xun was as beautiful as a flame. A man who was not capable enough could not win Liu Xun's heart. They had already given up.

The cold wind roared, rolling up dust and dead leaves, rose into the air, and drifted towards the gray sky. A white van drove slowly and steadily, driving aimlessly in the Higher Education Park.

...

After eating braised beef instant noodles, Yun Luo called his girlfriend when he was breakfast and was about to inform him of writing a novel so that he would not get the money he had to pay to the Agricultural Bank of China card one day. An Chuyu would not let Yun Luo go behind the money he made behind his back. It was a bad behavior to deceive his girlfriend.

Yun Luo was really honest in the past. He had never hidden his private money. He could count the amount of money he had on his body with his fingers. After thinking about it, he felt that it was useless to get the money, so he didn't think about the small treasury.

An Chuyu was not around, and Yun Luo had to wash his dirty clothes by himself, which made him think that it was good to have a girlfriend: "Chuyu, I will tell you something. I wrote a novel on Singularity Chinese website called The 237th Year of the End of Time."

"Oh, it's normal. It's not surprising that reading books is the author. Aluo, you like reading online novels so much, and there are still many ideas. I have long thoughts that you can't help but write a book by yourself." An Chuyu, who was sleeping in bed, had a sweet smile, and the floor-standing fan was squirting the cool breeze. Her house did not have air conditioners, and they all used electric fans.

An Qingju is a girl with excellent housework skills. She got up early and prepared delicious breakfast for the family. Her sister An Chuyu didn't have to get up, and she had a well-behaved and sensible sister who came to feed her. Now An Qingju is going to the river to wash clothes.

"My book has been signed and the contract has been sent out. I will share the happiness with you for the first time." Yun Luo followed the conversation habit in her memory and did not let her girlfriend notice a trace of something wrong.

"It's great. Aluo is so amazing. It's 237th year of the end of the world, right? People can read it too. By the way, if I want to be the deputy moderator of this book, I will use Qingmei's slightly sour high-end VIP number." An Chu became interested when he met him, and got up, held a pink mobile phone in his little hand, and then went to turn on a white-shelled laptop.

An Chuyu really wants to have more connections with Yunluo, not only in life but also in work, so that An Chuyu will have a special sense of security, that is, Yunluo is An Chuyu.

Unfortunately, An Chuyu was very worried about French. Even if he failed the CET-4 exam, he had to pass the exam. It was impossible to interfere in Yunluo's French translation work. Now, when Yunluo writes online novels, it is time for his girlfriend to show off her skills.

"The author number is not Yunluo. When you first met you who knew the account and password, I went to write the article." After Yunluo reported it, he hung up the phone and actually opened his laptop and typed the keyboard to write the article.

...

An Chuyu happily joined the account Yunluo, and used the author's authority to appoint Qingmei as the deputy moderator, and then went to the author's backstage to read it. When he saw that there were only seven books in the Apocalypse 237th Year, he was a little dissatisfied, so he opened the novel page of the Apocalypse 237th Year, which looked from the first chapter.

Although An Chuyu doesn't like novels about the end of the world crisis, it's different from what Yunluo wrote. As a girlfriend, you must be a boyfriend. Even if the novel written by Yunluo is bad, An Chuyu can sincerely find out the highlights in the novel to praise her boyfriend.

An Chuyu occasionally reads some novels about heroines, but she reads very slowly. In the 237th year of the 50,000 words, An Chuyu reads it for an hour and a half before she finished reading it. She didn't feel anything special. Then she thought the protagonist was so handsome and cool, and who made the protagonist called Yun Luo?

"Sister, come and open the door, I didn't bring the key." My sister An Qingju came from outside the house with a little tender clear voice. An Chuhui said, then she wore pink slippers and ran to open the door.

An Qingju tied a soft ponytail, her sleeves were rolled high, and her two little hands were carrying a red bucket, a bucket of washed clothes, and a bucket with soap, brush, wooden hammer, and washboard. An Chu took the bucket of clothes and went to the balcony to dry with her sister. An Chu met 1.8 meters tall, and she didn't need a clothes fork to hang clothes. The fresh soap smell was evaporated in the air.

After shedding clothes, An Qingju went back to her room, moved a chair and sat at the desk of the two sisters. She took a very thick book on the China Financial and Taxation Law and looked carefully. She had a kind of elegant and delicate beauty. She wanted to be a lawyer or work in the court.

Like Xianbao, An Chuyu pointed to the computer and greeted An Qingju: "Sister, Aluo wrote a novel, it's super good."

"My brother-in-law can write novels too? He has always only read but not writes. He even told me that being an author is tiring and annoying." When he heard that it was related to Yunluo, An Qingju suddenly became lively, and she smiled sweetly and ran to her sister to read it.

An Qingju can read boring legal regulations as fairy tales with relish. She is very suitable for the book of the 237th year of the Apocalypse, and she thinks it is very realistic and very science fiction. She is worthy of being the omnipotent brother-in-law, the most amazing. An Qingju's clear eyes turned around and found that her sister's slightly sour name was the deputy moderator.

"Sister, I also want to be the deputy moderator, just Qingju's slightly sour account. I hate it. Lun's family has a high-end VIP account, but it doesn't even cost ten yuan on its account." An Qingju held An Chuyu's tender neck and acted coquettishly, put her little head on An Chuyu's shoulders, and complained in a coquettish voice.

"What do children need so much money to do? You don't read the novel much, and you have the attitude to say it is a high-level VIP. It's not that the three of us bought it from Taobei. It's normal for the account to have no money." An Chu met Qingmei's slightly sour account, but logged in Yunluo, and appointed Qingmei's slightly sour as the deputy moderator.

"Hmph, I will vote for my brother-in-law every day in the future and give me rewards. I will take out all the money in my account as the first reward." An Qingju ran back to her position, opened the pink shell laptop, and went to Singularity Chinese Network to log in to her account and took away her brother-in-law's first reward.

Unfortunately, An Chuyu was very dark-hearted. When he heard his sister's words, his eyes lit up. After he got off the account of Yunluo, he logged in Qingmei and gave him a slight sourness. With a press of his little hand, he rewarded 500 singular points coins to the 237th year of the Apocalypse, which just reached the 500 fan value of the apprentice. It was enough to hang a sign, so there was no need to give too much reward.

An Chuyu refreshed the novel page, but was surprised to find that he was not the first to give a reward to the end of the world for 237 years. The account called me Liu Xun, and took away the first leader. He gave a reward of 100,000 points of coins, which is only 1,000 yuan. The author can get 500 yuan.

"Sister! You're so annoying. The first time I robbed my sister, huh? I'm Liu Xun, who is this? What a big deal, I'll take a look." An Qingju complained in a sweet voice, and then she was curious about seeing my Liu Xun's personal space. She shouted in surprise, "A rich man, the leader of many books is a girl, but unfortunately her avatar is a ball of flame."

An Chuyu searched out the post that rewarded 100,000 yuan in the book review area. When I saw that I was Liu Xun, I wrote a sentence: SF Express. Although I don’t know what it means, An Chuyu still added the reward of this post for fifteen points.
Chapter completed!