Gu Qingge saw that Lu Yichen was lying on the table, sleeping heavily.

Just now, the movement of the two of them did not affect him at all. They still slept well.

Just like what Lu Yichen promised just now, he didn't disturb her at all, and didn't quarrel with her to do things.

Gu Qingge can't help reaching out to touch his little head. The little guy seems to be more and more lovely. She still likes it.

Looking at Gu Qingge's gentle look on Lu Yichen's sleeping face, Lu Xingye is also touched. Gu Qingge has really changed.

"Your so-called new job is to write novels?"

Lu Xingye holds Lu Yichen carefully, remembers what he saw just now, and can't help asking.

Lu Xingye understood. Otherwise, how could Gu Qingge keep typing on the keyboard in front of the computer?

Moreover, Gu Qingge's hand speed is very fast. It seems that he has been writing for a long time.

"Well." Gu Qingge nodded his head. Instead of pretending to deny it, he was very generous in admitting it.

"Just like you, you still have talent?" Lu Xingye feels incredible. He did not expect that Gu Qingge would quit the entertainment circle and enter the Internet culture circle.

"I've said that I'm proficient in 18 kinds of martial arts. I've learned a lot."

Gu Qingge said with a very proud tone, looking up at Lu Xingye.

It is undeniable that Gu Qingge's skills and skills during this period are really amazing.

It's just that you are so capable, but why do you mix up in the entertainment industry like this?

Lu Xingye also saw some contents just now: "what did you write? Overbearing president falls in love with me

Gu Qingge's eyes lit up. It was obvious that Lu Xingye poked at her point. Gu Qingge was very happy and joked: "Oh, I understand. Have you seen it?"

"Aren't all these things written by little girls?" Lu Xingye wants to say that you don't have to think about it.

"It's the dream of countless girls, OK?" Gu Qingge thinks that every story is beautiful, because when he creates, he is in the most joyful mood, looking forward to the most beautiful object in his heart, filling his brain with the process of communication, and finally happily together.

It's nice to think about it, isn't it?

"My son is able to make soy sauce, but still a girl?" Lu Xing night and Gu Yue Song chat more, now is also getting more and more poisonous tongue, make complaints about it.

"People are always eighteen, and girls are full of heart."

Gu Qingge is also cute to Lu Xing at night. His coquettish tone and small expression are also very lovely.

"Just lie to yourself." Lu Xing glanced at Gu Qingge in the night, and saw that Gu Qingge was spitting out his tongue at him, and his mouth moved, as if he was muttering something silently.

Lu Xingye's mouth involuntarily brings up a smile, and doesn't pay any attention to Gu Qingge. He takes Lu Yichen to send him back to his room.

"Come and have a chat later. Let's have a good discussion about the way that the overbearing president falls in love with me."

Lu Xingye walks to the door. Gu Qingge's words come from behind him, which makes Lu Xingye a little sad. Is it really appropriate to discuss this with him?

"It's a headache to write this for the first time. Give me some support!"

Gu Qingge didn't reply when he saw Lu Xing at night. Gu Qingge was moved by emotion and explained it with reason. The tone, the look and the expression were pitiful. People couldn't bear to refuse.