routine wife's day

Chapter 71 Don't Call Me After Doing That Kind of Thing
Lin Yan suddenly felt blessed, thought of something, blushed a little, and said to the phone: "Li Ran, you little goblin is really not ashamed, don't call me when you do that kind of thing in the future."

"That's right, it's done." Li Ran said without shame.

Lin Yan blushed even more, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, go and enjoy your own sexual happiness."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yan hung up the phone in a panic.

"What are you talking about? Your face is so red." A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Lin Yan was startled.

"What are you doing? Are you walking without sound?" Lin Yan glared at Leng Mohan angrily.

Leng Mohan smiled lowly, took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, and waved it in front of Lin Yan's eyes, "I'm here to get water, I usually walk like this, it's because you are absent-minded."

"Uh..." Lin Yan said nothing, lowered her head and continued to rinse the bowl with clear water.

Leng Mohan put the water bottle he had just taken out on the desk and reached out to fish out the bowls one by one from the clear water, wiped them dry with a clean cloth, and put them away.

Lin Yan watched his actions, but felt a sweet feeling in her heart.

"I know that your altitude is not high enough. I guess you can't reach the cupboard where the bowls are placed." Leng Mohan left these words and walked out of the kitchen.

Lin Yan suddenly had a feeling that she was crazy, and she was slightly moved by his actions just now.

When she got home at night, Lin Yan plunged into the small study room. She still had a manuscript to catch up, and she just received a notice from the editor yesterday, saying that it was a short story to be delivered in a week. This is not what Lin Yan is good at, so she needs to spend more time conceiving and revising.

She logged in to QQ habitually, and the girls in the group had been chatting for years, but now the topics were all about the award presentation of the new literary star not long ago.

Count the years of youth: Ziqing, did you not participate in the romance contest this time?Why didn't I see you at the Rising Star Awards?
Ziqing: I didn't participate, but I did. Guess which one is me?
The fantasy of writing: Yan Yan's essays have always been well written, and this time winning the championship is really what everyone expects.

Mengmeng: Yanyan is rarely seen.

Prosperity is gone: Great gods are generally elusive.

Everyone started talking around Lin Yan, Ziqing was completely ignored.

Xiaolan: Fantasia, I haven’t seen you say that Yan Yan’s writing is good-looking before, but now you only say that after seeing someone win an award, is it too obvious to flatter you?
Fantasy written by the pen: Heh, it’s really funny. I’ve read Yan Yan’s essays for a long time. Her first essay is called "The Grass House Under the Grape Trellis". Maxima found Bole.

Xiaolan: Country flavor?Ha, doesn't that mean she's a country girl herself?That's why I can write such a country-like article.

Mengmeng: I heard that Husband Yanyan is the leader of the business community in Huaicheng, how could she be from the country?

Pen fantasy: So what if she's from the country?He is lucky and talented, not like some people who get a small prize and get overwhelmed. They really take themselves seriously, quarrel with others, and see their husbands so frightened that their knees go limp, right?

Xiaolan: You. .

The fantasy in the pen: me, how am I?Is not it?

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I was cheated again. I really didn’t do it. I don’t know what’s going on with this website.

(End of this chapter)