MTL - Finding Glowing Beauty in Books-Chapter 58 Start reading

Lan Ning can see that he is not willing to talk about his mother, even in the album, he only left a photo of his mother.

The Confucian language does not seem to like taking pictures. There are not many photos in his album, most of them are still young. Lan Ning looked at the words on the photo of the Confucian mother, and couldn't help but sigh: "You and your mother look really like."

Especially the beautiful black eyes, it seems to confuse people.

When the Confucian language did not speak, Lan Ning tentatively asked: "Have you ever thought about it, if one day, reunite with your mother?"

The Confucian language snorted: "I am afraid I have forgotten this person for a long time."

With a new family and children, who will remember his abandoned child?

Laning was somewhat sad for him, but he didn't know how to comfort him. The car was quiet for a while, and the Confucian language suddenly said: "We may not be able to meet often during this time."

"Ah?" Laning had a little reaction, but the topic seemed to be a little too big.

The Confucian language slightly turned over and smiled at her: "Because I have to fight to deliver the manuscript within half a month."

Lan Ning: "..."

Wait, is he coming true?

After speaking the Confucian language, I went back and looked at the road ahead: "You don't miss me too much, but if you can't help it, you can still come to me."

Lan Ning: "..."

How big is the face. :)

"Oh, my work is also very busy? Who has time to miss you!" Lan Ning noble and ridiculously sneered back.

The Confucian language smiled and said: "This is the best."

He said that he had to concentrate on writing the manuscript, and he really had no news for a few days. Laning also finished his summer vacation and returned to work. Because the holiday and the Confucian language played a lot of time, causing Ye Cheng's manuscript she only saw half.

She looked at the inquiry message from Ye Chengfa, and she was embarrassed to recover: "The holidays are so happy, the manuscript has not finished reading, sorry, orz."

The blue sky is like a wash: It doesn't matter, it was originally a compilation of holidays, and it should be awkward!

Cauliflower: Thank you =. =

Cauliflower: I will finish the rest as soon as possible. By the way, did you sing the last "Wei Feng Tang Tang"? :)

The sky is like a wash:............[Goodbye]

Lan Ning chuckled, it seemed to be singing, hahaha, how could she be so schadenfreaked?

The blue sky is washed: edited, originally I wrote a short manuscript, I want to give it to you, now I change my mind. :)

Lan Ning: "..."

This is the Ye Cheng she knows! It’s all for the author of the fortunate teacher!

Her indignation sent a Q.Q message to the Confucian language: "Teacher, when is the author group disbanded? Don't be poisonous and ambitious young people!"

Fortunately: Who are the aspiring young people? Peanuts? :)

Fortunately: I don't have this pot, my group doesn't back. [Goodbye]

Lan Ning: "..."

Cauliflower: Teacher, are you not writing a retreat? How can I reply to the news in time? :)

This time, Confucianism waited for five minutes before replying to her: "I have to eat and drink when I write a manuscript. I was just taking a break."

Cauliflower: Do you guess my letter? :)

Fortunately: letter.

Lan Ning: "..."

Fortunately: Oh, yes, I didn't plan to dissolve the group. I didn't forget my heart. My group will last forever. :)

Lan Ning: "..."

The initial heart is not used in this place! Dragging a draft is a ghost!

Cauliflower: Teacher, it seems that you don't really want to get married. :)

Fortunately: Edit, I am going to write a manuscript! ~o(n_n)o~

Lan Ning: "..."

At this time, Confucianism is sitting in the study room, with a computer in front of it, and a cup of freshly brewed coffee on hand. His heart is to write a draft quickly, but when he writes, he can't help but brush the group. It seems that the previous draft has developed a bad habit.

Try not to break the net.

When he thought about it, he decided to go up and explain it to the people in the group. Just opened the group and saw the news that the blue sky was washed a minute ago.

The blue sky is like a wash: Some people in the group play "The Rivers and Lakes are not good"? What should I do if I forget my account? QAQ

He speaks Confucianism and laughs. Is this the aspiring youth that Lan Ning said? He took a screenshot of this sentence and decided to find a chance to send it to Laning. After saving, he knocked it in the reply box.

Fortunately: Just think of it.

The sky is like a wash:..................

Nineteen 哉: Hahahahaha Xingxin teacher said very much.

Mubai: There is nothing wrong with it. →_→

Yunguang: Are you bullying a small fresh meat? Blue sky does not cry, come to my arms =3=

Ye Cheng: "..."

He still went to write a manuscript.

When the Confucian language saw that there was no movement in the blue sky, he poked it separately and said: "I may have to disappear for a while."

Nineteen: You have a new way to play the draft? [Frightened]

Fortunately: No, I am planning to retreat.

Nineteen: Hey, don't scare me, the end of the world has not arrived yet, don't play so big.

Fortunately, I can get married after handing in the manuscript. :)

Nineteen 哉:............

Nineteen: You... Do people really agree?

Fortunately: Speaking of it, my first marriage proposal seems to have been rejected.

Nineteen 哉:..................

Nineteen 哉: Fortunately, you are so confident because you are fortunate? :)

Fortunately, it is also related to the value of the face.

Nineteen::)

Fortunately: How did you marry your wife?

Nineteen: I am more curious than this, how do you propose to someone else [laughing cry]

The Confucian language simply described the situation of proposing his own marriage. The 19th squad only sent a smile face and a comment: "Psychosis is good as a single dog, don't harm the girl."

Confucian language: "..."

He tapped and beat in the dialog box, and he wanted to take a bit of a question about the proposal. As a result, the news had not been sent out, and he saw that the group was full of excitement.

Nineteen 哉: Fortunately, the teacher said that he wants to retreat and write a manuscript. The new round of prestige can go up. Cloud light

Confucian language: "..."

This is the heart of the people. :)

The name of the deceased in the next book seems to have fallen.

Cloud light: I can't believe that the group leader is so active in writing, is it the conspiracy of the big devil?

Nineteen: You wait, he may have to throw a blockbuster to you soon. :)

[19-year-old banned by the group owner for 24 hours]

Cloud light: Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Nineteen 哉 哉 even today!

Mubai: The group owner is crazy, and even his own cp is forbidden.

Cloud light: Fortunately, there is a ban on the ability to do things, and there is a skill to sing the prestige!

Fortunately: Rest assured, I will definitely sing, but I will not sing it to you. :)

Cloud light:! ! ! ! Said, who is the traitor!

Fortunately: I am coming up this time to tell everyone that I have to retreat for a while, and everyone should not miss me too much.

Cloud light: Did not explain clearly not allowed to go! ╰_╯

However, the Confucian language is still a wave of sleeves, without taking a cloud to break the net.

This retreat, Lan Ning is the news that he did not have him for two or three days. When she saw the news related to him again, she was a popular news when she brushed Weibo before going to bed.

The film release of "The Actor" will be held tomorrow, and the main actors and lucky teachers will all be on the scene!

My mother is fortunate enough to be on TV!

Lan Ning almost bounced from the bed, and dialed the phone for the first time. Listening to the beeping sound in my ear, Lan Ning couldn't wait to be authentic when the phone was connected: "Teacher, I just saw Weibo. Are you going to attend the "Players" conference tomorrow?"

The Confucian language pinched his own eyebrows and some tiredly responded: "Yeah." In the past two days, he had intended to concentrate on writing the manuscript, and the results were all used to modify the script. At the press conference, he has never participated in it, but this time it was the first film of the Enron Detective series. The film and television party attached great importance to it, and he was still a screenwriter, and he couldn’t push it.

Lan Ning seems to have heard the exhaustion in his voice, and the enthusiasm has retreated a lot: "What's wrong with you? Tired?"

"Well, I have been changing the screenplay, and the film and television side is rushing."

"Oh... yes, they definitely want to get up early, so many viewers wait."

Confucianism sighed softly: "But I have no time or energy to write a manuscript." If it weren't for the early entry into the creation of a new book, he would not be so desperate to change the script.

When Lan Ning listened to his words, he first licked it, then screamed and smirked and said: "Nothing, the manuscript is not urgent, hehe."

"Oh?" The Confucian language squinted, "I hope you can say this after we get married."

Lan Ning: "..."

What do you mean? He thought he could drag the draft after he got married? Too naive, she can not let him go to bed after marriage!

No, who said that I want to marry him!

She licked her nose and coughed: "Did you have dinner?"

"Eat a bit, but it seems to be hungry now."

"Well..." Lan Ning's mouth tilted slightly. "Then I will give you some food to eat."

"Okay." The words in Confucianism are full of smiles.

After Lanning hangs up the phone, he finds something to eat from the refrigerator, put it in the lunch box he usually goes to work, and goes to the Confucian language.

Just a few minutes before and after, she stood at the door of the Confucian language.

I don't know if it was because I hadn't seen it for a few days. Now I suddenly saw him. She was a little nervous. It didn't even know where to put it.

The Confucian language put her into the house sideways, and Laning changed her pair of slippers and went to the kitchen to have a hot meal.

"What is this?" The Confucian language followed her and looked at the dishes in the lunch box.

"Sausage fried rice cakes, sausages and rice cakes are made by my mother." She sometimes likes to be lazy when cooking at home. Her convenience and deliciousness like sausage fried rice cake is her first choice.

Put the dish in the microwave, adjust the time, she turned to the words of Confucianism.

The heart beat a little faster, and Lan Ning staggered his eyes and said, "Why are you looking at me all the time?"

"looks great."

Lan Ning: "..."

Is this boasting about her? It’s really a distance to produce beauty. I used to stay with him every day. Why didn’t I see him boasting good looks.

The gaze of Confucianism is not enthusiastic, but it cannot be ignored. Lan Ning was quickly reddened by his face. He suddenly listened to him and asked, "Can I kiss you?"

Lan Ning: "..."

Don't ask such a shameless question like this, teacher!

Didn't wait for Lanning's answer, and the Confucian language continued: "It is what you said, and falling in love is to hold hands and kiss your mouth."

Lan Ning: "..."

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she quickly got together and kissed her on the lips of Confucianism.