Mr. Shen, your wife is going to be snatched away!

Shen Chenyuan's voice was calm, but the words he spoke were very dignified.

"I'll give you a few articles to publish as soon as possible."

Li Liang has never been exposed to these things, one is the head and the other is the big one.

"What do you mean, Mr. Shen?"

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask."

Li Liang's heart stopped in shock and he nodded heavily: "I understand, I will deal with it tomorrow."

"can."

Shen Chenyuan hung up the phone, went to Shi Yao's account, copied hundreds of short stories, and pasted them to Li Liang.

And told him that every copy must be printed.

It doesn’t matter how many copies you print, as long as they can be published.

The rest doesn't matter.

Li Liang took a look and saw that the story had no boundaries from beginning to end, and finally replied hastily.

"receive."

There is no news over there, like a stone dropped into the sea.

Silent.

Li Liang fell deeply into thought and didn't say anything for a long time.

In fact, my heart was extremely broken.

I was really too lazy to read it here, so I came to the publishing house early the next morning.

Send the files on your phone.

Then I saw people in the entire office starting to tidy up over there, doing nothing, just working on the work at hand all morning.

Li Liang waited quietly.

Check the time frequently. There must be someone in charge in the company.

Shen Chenyuan was at home with his wife, so he could only go there by himself.

He frowned and slowly exhaled.

"I'll go back here first. If you need anything, call me."

The teachers at the publishing house were reading the stories with reading glasses and waved casually.

Li Liang, who was ignored, could only run away.

There was everyone's chatter in the office.

"This story is really well written, as if it happened to a real person."

"My story is the same. It is about a young couple going through a difficult journey to have a child. We counted and there were probably hundreds of such stories. I can't imagine how big a person's imagination is. , to be able to write so much.”

"Yes, if we publish them all, we can publish them together with pictures. I think it should be able to generate a wave of traffic."

Several teachers took turns communicating there.

I don’t know who wrote this story. I just know that if it were published, it would definitely get a lot of praise.

Because this story is not for young people at all.

It is for some elderly people, some people who have nothing to do, or some people who have traveled a lot and need to look back.

Because they all need a quiet time.

Go read a beautiful story.

Come and savor multiple lives, and think carefully about your future path.

So several people started researching.Shi Yao didn't know what Shen Chenyuan did for her.

The next day I got up and stretched out comfortably, seeming to have forgotten all the worries of yesterday.

"Morning, husband."

Shen Chenyuan poked his head out of the bathroom.

She frowned slightly. She didn't expect Shi Yao to call her husband early this morning. It was very unusual, but I have to say...

This title is indeed very sweet.

A faint smile appeared.

"You are finally willing to call me husband."

"It was still Shen Yuan before."

"Tell me, why are you in such a good mood?"

Shi Yao knew that what he said could not be concealed from others.

She slowly got off the bed and came to him.

And she put her arms around his waist, pressed her face against his chest, and listened carefully and carefully to his heartbeat.

"I had a beautiful dream, including but not limited to the love between the two of us."

"I dreamed that the two hundred stories I wrote received good feedback. Everyone came to my account to praise me, and they were even exchanging stories about which story was very good."

"The more I dream about such a dream, the more real it seems to me, but I feel that dreams are always the opposite, because in real life, the feedback is indeed a bit small."

"I hope I won't have such a dream again."

After speaking, he let out a long sigh.

Shen Chenyuan brushed his teeth while holding Shi Yao in his arms.

He thought carefully about what he had entrusted to Li Liang.

I wonder what he did yesterday.

So he patiently comforted her with a deep and hoarse voice, carrying a sense of security that people dare not underestimate.

"Don't worry, dreams are real, as long as you dream them, they can come true."

"Really? You're not lying to me, are you?"

"How could I lie to you? There's no need."

Shen Chenyuan slowly pointed to the bed next to him: "You sit down first, I'll wash up first, and I'll talk later."

Shi Yao felt that it was not impossible, and she had indeed started to pester him early in the morning, so she sat on the bed obediently.

He sat down and looked up at the lights on the ceiling.

The two calves were dangling.

Shi Yao is in a good mood because of her dream last night.

Shen Chenyuan finished cleaning up and walked out.

Looking at Shi Yao lying on the bed, Shen Chenyuan walked over slowly.

"I may have to go out today, you stay at home."

"Where are you going? The two of us are going together."

Shi Yao sat up from the bed.

"I don't want to leave you. I'll get flustered if I leave you."