No wonder she cooked a lot of delicious food during this time.

Luo Fei also thought that the progress of the song was rapid. It turned out that a Tian Luo girl ran into the house.

No, it's a bad heart. I want to buy him a little **** after a few meals.

Do you think his brother is a bastard?

Although Luo Fei was angry and defended against the sun and night, he had to go to work by himself.

He simply installed a camera in front of his house and connected his mobile phone.

When I'm okay after work, I stare at the camera. In the past, I squatted in the toilet and looked at the mobile phone to look at the stock.

Every time that little white face entered his house for three minutes, he immediately called Yange.

Later, he noticed that the two of them were standing at the door and chatting. Sometimes, Xiao Bailian would move two rocking chairs from the room and put them in the hallway. The two would lie down, each holding a computer, probably playing a game.

Although there was no physical contact, Colofi looked really dazzling.

No matter how dazzling it is, Luo Fei will not give a good face when he sees a small white face after work.

He felt that he wanted to tear her apart with this little white face without a trace.

You have to find something for her.

So after a dinner, Luo Fei mentioned it euphemistically. He had a front desk in the small company he started and asked her to try it.

Yan Ge heard the words a little surprised: "Brother, I still have my own job, I don't have time to do the kind of work that runs from nine to five."

Luo Fei did not let her this time.

What kind of work is such a joke, he never saw her go to work, and he was chatting with the little boy on the other side every day!

"Your work salary is too low, the front desk work is leisure, and the salary is quite high. It is not that much trouble and free, and the boss will not care about you."

"Brother, how much is it?"

Luo Fei arbitrarily said the number, the front desk salary was not that high, but the rest he subsidized her, and thought he was attractive enough.

I didn't expect the woman around to chuckle: "The salary is too small."

Luo Fei glared at her: "How much do you pay each month?"

Yan Ge tilted his head and thought: "My salary is not fixed."

Did not say much money.

Luo Fei was really angry, but still patiently said: "Qingming, you are not young anymore, you can't live like this ..."

He talked more than usual, and spoke for more than half an hour. Yange finally couldn't bear it. He opened his salary card to the account every month and looked at Luo Fei.

Luo Fei stared for a while: "Aren't you a typist? Why is it so much money every month?"

Songs are weak: "I am a novelist."

It took only a long time for Luo Fei to reflect the meaning of these words. It wasn't that he demeaning the sister in front of him. He couldn't connect her with the writer by any means: "What I wrote, let me see."

Yange stared at him: "Do you really want to watch?"

Luo Fei focused on the head: "Yes, I read and read your masterpiece, so to make money, your brother and I want to change careers."

Yan Ge pointed his novel to him.

Luo Fei watched the middle of the night and knocked on the door while Yange was asleep.

The sleepy words glared at Luo Fei: "Brother, is there anything wrong?"

Luo Fei: "Are you writing a little Huangwen?"

Words: "Well."

Luo Fei: "This kind of thing will harm young people, and it will be severely cracked down in China ..."

Yan Ge's voice was faint: "Brother, do you want to kill me and report to me?"

Luo Fei: ...