Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

The second aunt immediately responded: "Okay! After you find it, tell him to look for us at the dining table!"

After speaking, the second aunt led a group of women's soldiers to the dining table in a hurry. At the same time, the conversation between her and the women's army flowed into Lin Yu's ears clearly:

"Mrs. Guo, your husband is so kind to you!"

"It's simple. If there is nothing to do at home, prepare a few more door panels. If he wants to make me angry, he will smash the door panels. If the door panels are broken, he will stop."

Lin Yu: "..."

The other guests also unknowingly stopped talking and looked at Guo Erbo with complicated expressions.

The latter didn't realize it, and casually beckoned a third-generation member of the Guo family, telling him to find Guo Yunchen.

Guo Erbo may have a low EQ, but ordinary people would find it more difficult to deal with this way of playing straight balls, just like what he said about Mrs. Long just now.

At this time, Guo Yunchen, who had just taken a break for a while, was dragged out in a blink of an eye.

Guo Yunchen sighed, put on a smiling face, and greeted the army of ladies.

……

Song Huanxi completed today's newspaper reading work a little lonely, the street lights are still broken today, the two little bodyguards seem to be replaced, and the better-looking brother is gone.

Back home, Song Huanyun fell asleep first as expected, and there was a note pasted outside the door, which read crookedly: Already asleep!Haste!

Song Huanxi stared at the character "Zi" for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back, took a pen and crossed "Zi" on it, and re-wrote the character "Don't" next to it.

Song Huanxi didn't feel sleepy after washing up briefly, so he simply took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter to Wujiubuhuan.

"Mr. No Wine, No Joy, Hello.

I was very pleasantly surprised to see your masterpiece in the newspaper today, and read it immediately.

Mr.'s writing is beautiful, and the characters are all with distinctive personalities. It is as if you have witnessed that grand duel with your own eyes!
I was in a noodle restaurant at the time, and many customers were overwhelmed by Ye Manqing in the article. This stunning beauty directly became No.3 in the list of beauties selected by the guests.

Note, the first is the little dragon girl in "The Legend of Condor Heroes" written by Mr. Meijiu and Coffee, and the second is Lian Nishang in "The Legend of the White-haired Beauty" by Master Liang.

Looking forward to the next article!

No no, please don't spoiler, please leave enough suspense for me to read on!

It is a great blessing in life to be able to read Mr.

Song Huanxi wrote here in one breath, paused the pen, and read it from the beginning. She couldn't help but feel a little shy, as if... a bit too flattering?

But her words come from the bottom of her heart, completely her true thoughts.

The wine and coffee, as well as Mr. Liang's essays are also very good, and Song Huanxi will only say that it is very good-looking, instead of praising it as if he is happy without wine.

To put it bluntly, it seems that everyone knows the richest man in Hong Kong City, but what does the richest man in Hong Kong City have to do with her?
But when the richest man in Hong Kong City is her friend, it will naturally be different!

No wine, no joy, she is her friend!

Song Huanxi looked at half a piece of letter paper, thought for a while, and wrote: "I seem to have encountered a bottleneck in writing recently, the plot is not novel enough, and the characters are not good enough.

Originally, he always won the first place in the class evaluation, but now he is overtaken by others.

How can I portray an impressive character?Write a wonderful plot? "

Song Huanxi blew on the ink on the paper, waited for it to dry, carefully folded it, and put it in the envelope.

According to the custom, put a self-addressed envelope with a stamp on it.

After finishing the letter, Song Huanxi couldn't help yawning, and immediately felt tired.

She checked that it was not early, and tiptoed back to the room without turning on the light. She went to bed in the dark, reached out her hand, but found nothing.

Song Huanxi immediately realized that the second brother was afraid that she would settle accounts after autumn, so he abducted the younger brother as a talisman in advance.

Song Huanxi was angry and funny at the same time, it was comfortable to sleep alone in the double bed, she simply spread her hands and feet like a big character, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that she didn't know that after she fell asleep, she naturally curled up on her side, and put her hands lightly on the side, as if there was a treasure in her arms that needed to be cared for.

At the same time, Wen Tsai next door opened his eyes aggrievedly, and the second sister behind him was snoring, quiet but disturbing.

The two arms are even more like vines on the tree downstairs, holding him tightly in his arms, hot and breathless.

Wen Tsai looked at the old bear next to him sympathetically—the second sister usually sleeps with the bear in her arms!
Wen Tsai held back his mouth, tears were about to fall, it's better to be a big sister, she can pat him, fan him, and sing to him when he can't sleep!
But the eldest sister only tells stories to the second sister, not him!

Woo, miss you so much.

……

When Song Huanxi woke up, he was not as refreshed as usual, half of his body was numb, and his left arm was sore and sore.

It's as if you didn't turn over overnight.

She lay down on the bed again and waited for the needle-like numbness to pass before getting out of bed.

But he got up later than usual.

The second child is good-looking, he has already cooked the rice, the simple mung bean porridge has been half-cooled, and the entrance is just right.

Then carefully put the wallet in Song Huanxi's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister, all the money I earned yesterday is here."

"You haven't bought a new dress for a long time, use this money to buy one!"

Song Huanxi really wanted to laugh, and was very angry. She raised her hand and snapped her fingers on the second child's head: "Okay! I'll go buy a new skirt, and when it gets old next year, I'll transfer it to you!"

The second child was obviously stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that when my sister bought a new dress, it meant that she also had a new dress!
After a while, Song Huanxi finished half a bowl of porridge before she hesitated and said: "Sister, this money seems to be enough to buy two new dresses."

Song Huanxi raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Okay, then I'll make a new suit for Wen Tsai."

The second child was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help it. Tears fell in strings, and he didn't want to cry out loud, so he covered his mouth with his hands, looking very pitiful.

Song Huanxi felt a little distressed again, and put the money directly into the old second-hand: "Okay, just to tease you, this money is enough to make three sets of clothes!"

"The three of us, each of us will make a new set!"

Only then did the second child smile through his tears, "Really?"

Song Huanxi urged her: "If you don't hurry up to eat, it will be fake if you are late for school!"

Song Huanyun was fooled again, and swept away a bowl of porridge like a storm. Wen Zai, who was next to him, didn't know what happened today, but changed his old habit of eating slowly, and drank a bowl of porridge just as quickly.

It's like competing with the second child.

Song Huanxi hurriedly said: "Wen Tsai eats slowly, if you eat too fast, your stomach will hurt."

Song Huanyun paused with the spoon in her hand, and the tears that had dispersed in her eyes gathered again: Big sister is always like this, partial to younger brother!
At this moment, Song Huanxi asked casually, "Wen Tsai, how did you sleep with your second sister yesterday?"