Chapter 1129

Although with snow night said to double female frequency text, but it is just a whim.

Fortunately, Lu Xingye was more interested in men's frequent writing and didn't urge Gu Qingge to open a new one.

However, this made Gu Qingge unhappy again. Gu Qingge pretended to be angry and asked Lu Xingye: "as my number one book fan, shouldn't I write anything you like to read?"

Lu Xingye put down his famous English works and looked up at Gu Qingge, who had come to find fault on purpose. He said with a serious face, "I love reading them all!"

Lu Xingye is absolutely lying with his eyes open, but Gu Qingge doesn't expose him, because there is nothing wrong with what others say.

If you want to find fault, you have to find problems.

"Then why don't you urge me to write new articles?"

Gu Qingge pursed his lips, frowned, and asked angrily.

"Double open, you're too tired." Lu Xing night will own little wife into his arms, very expression said, as if really worried about Gu Qingge double open too tired appearance.

Gu Qingge looked at Lu Xingye with a moving face. Then he reached out and touched his chin. He thought seriously and said, "if not, I'll use the name of master Jinghong to open another man's article?"

"In fact, when I was pregnant, I was full of inspiration. In fact, I wrote another article about human design. I was thinking about whether to publish it together?"

"Husband, what do you think? Do you want me to have two doors?" Gu Qingge seems to be asking Lu Xingye for the same meaning.

Originally, Lu Xingye and Gu Qingge came and went for a conversation, and the defense was very strict, but at this moment it seemed to be a little lax. Lu Xingye didn't immediately answer Gu Qingge's question.

However, Gu Qingge suddenly got up from his arms, stood opposite him, pointed to him and drank: "you hesitated, you hesitated. At this time, why don't you say that I'm too tired, you just don't love me, you just don't love me, I'm so sad, I'm going to run away from home."

With that, Gu Qingge ran out of the study.

In fact, Lu Xingye was still a little confused. Before he could react, he saw that Gu Qingge had come back and stood at the door of his study, with a face of grievance: "I said I was going to run away from home, but you didn't respond. You really don't love me, and then he ran away again.".

Lu Xingye just reflected that he couldn't help but help his forehead. He had a wife who was a dramatist at home. What could he do?

And then there's the one in the back, Mrs. Lu. Are you sure it suits you?

Lu Xingye believed that his wife Lu said that she would run away from home. She would be sleeping in her room in the dark.

Even if she didn't pay for the entertainment industry, nothing could resist her heart.

Lu Xingye sometimes accompanies Gu Qingge to perform opponent's plays, but sometimes the symptoms of drama essence attack too suddenly. Just like just now, Lu Xingye didn't have time to react. Gu Qingge has played several rounds, too jumping off, a little bit unable to keep up.

Think about the lovely appearance of his little wife just now, Lu Xingye's mouth can't help rising slightly.

Where Gu Qingge is there, he never feels empty and bored. His little wife can always play different tricks. Even if the actor is good, the play code is different every time. You can't guess what will happen to the plot in the next second.

I'm not afraid that writers have culture. I'm afraid that writers will act and shiver!