From Chasing His Wife To the Top

  Chapter 429 Have a spoiled boyfriend?

  Slowly, the molting fathead fish swims and faints, begins to vomit, spit and spit, and become a small carp again

  Li Hao has always felt that driving at home is no different from driving his own Cayenne. It is a process of enjoyment.

  The only difference is that Cayenne is dead.

   Soon, the "Beijing Evening News" aired the interview on the program.

  As soon as the interview came out, everyone was surprised.

  Because they did not expect that the person who started two projects would be a sophomore!

  For a time, Li Hao’s news surfaced again.

  【Young entrepreneurial youth turned out to be the provincial science college entrance examination champion! 】

  【The first grade in high school for three consecutive years, no one has broken this myth so far! 】

  【Starting entrepreneurial projects as soon as freshman enrollment, good business acumen! 】

  These titles and contents have greatly improved Li Hao’s popularity.

  Even during the meal, someone came by and asked.

   Soon, the school leaders also learned about this.

  They also held a meeting and asked Li Gen to use the public opinion this time to achieve the effect of propaganda.

  On the other side, the click delivery app has been improved. As a new version, many people are very comfortable with it.

  In this way, while going to school and starting a business, even though Li Hao bought a million-dollar Cayenne, he was still able to regain the money of a Cayenne within half a year.

   "Son, you said you would drive the Cayenne for me and drive away the Honda at home. I dare not drive it!" Li Jingming said on the phone.

  Although there is some helpless tone in the words, but from the other side of the scene, Li Jingming this is a happy trouble.

  In fact, before returning to school, Li Hao and his father changed cars.

  Let Li Jingming drive the Cayenne, while he drives Honda.

  After all, in a university with an average monthly consumption of 700 per capita, if you drive a Cayenne, sooner or later it will arouse the heart of the enemy.

   But Honda’s words are different.

  After all, many people in school know Li Hao’s deeds.

  It’s too common to have a car.

  Li Hao’s entrepreneurship and life went smoothly, and Luo Xiaoke, who had been having trouble writing books before, was slowly brought up by his luck.

  Luo Xiaoke’s current serialized novel is the idea provided by Li Hao.

  The name is "To Our Little Youth"

  As soon as the new book opened, many readers’ collection and recommendation votes were received.

  Every day, Luo Xiaoke is expecting others to vote for a recommendation.

  As long as one more collection is added in the background, she is even more cheering.

   But gradually, she found that she was no longer satisfied.

  In the previous day, ten collections were added, and she could happily add a chicken leg during lunch.

   But now, after adding hundreds of collections a day, she still has a sad face.

  Li Hao looked at her and joked: "What? Are you dissatisfied with desire?"

   "Yes, I don't know what's wrong, how did my mentality change." Luo Xiaoke was a little sad.

  In the beginning, she was just to write the story in her heart.

  But now, she herself feels slowly becoming impetuous.

  She asked Li Hao about this.

  At this time, Li Hao, while eating watermelon, saw her looking at herself eagerly.

   Facing Luo Xiaoke’s question, he explained: “In fact, it’s normal, because people’s desires are endless. You always have to look forward and always want to make progress, so you will not be satisfied with the status quo.”

  Luo Xiaoke shook his head: "But what should I do if I don't want this state?"

   "Then there is only one way."

"any solution?"

  "Stop writing a book."

  Luo Xiaoke listened to his words and couldn't help but cast a blank glance, "How can that work? I will definitely write down when I write a book!"

   "That's right, no matter what, you will write it down." Li Hao happily, "Anyway, I will always support you."

  Luo Xiaoke was very happy after listening, leaving a red lip mark on Li Hao's face.

  With the passage of time, this novel serialized by Luo Xiaoke has become more and more popular.

  Many readers are moved and wonderful because of the stories she wrote.

  Luo Xiaoke established a fan group at the encouragement of everyone.

  At first, she thought that there would be only a few dozen readers at most, but she did not expect that there would be more than a hundred more readers in one day.

  They all praised Luo Xiaoke's writing in the group.

  【Coke without ice is too good to write, I can’t help but send her razor blades. 】

  【Yes, where is the big deal? I write four thousand words every day, and write more. 】

  【Don’t keep urging you to write larges, but you still have to pay more attention to rest. 】

  Many messages are posted on the QQ group.

  This makes Luo Xiaoke both happy and satisfied.

  She felt that the novel she had written was finally read.

   is no longer a stand-alone game.

  Luo Xiaoke not only writes books every day, but also talks about plots with book friends in the Q group.

  This lifestyle makes her feel very fulfilled.

  But Li Hao doesn't think so.

  Luo Xiaoke once looked at pictures posted by book friends on the sofa, Li Hao walked over.

  He watched Luo Xiaoke keep staring at the phone, then he clutched his stomach, pretending that his stomach hurts and said: "Oh, oh~"

  Luo Xiaoke saw him, immediately put down his phone, and hurriedly stepped forward and cared: "What's the matter?"

   "I, my stomach hurts." Li Hao frowned and said.

  "Why does my stomach hurt?" Luo Xiaoke immediately rubbed his stomach.

  Li Hao felt relieved to see that she had been rubbing his stomach. He immediately said, "I don't know, I just hurt anyway."

   "Come on, let me touch it." Luo Xiaoke also asked: "Did you have a cold drink?"

"No."

   "Did you catch a cold just now? Or did you show your belly while sleeping."

"nor."

  Luo Xiaoke heard this and couldn't help frowning: "What's the reason for that?"

   "I don't know." Li Hao's expression was aggrieved: "Anyway, when you just touched it, I felt a little better."

  Luo Xiaoke listened, and hurriedly covered it with his hand: "Is that right?"

   "Hmm." Li Hao nodded.

   So Luo Xiaoke rubbed his stomach carefully.

  And Li Hao closed his eyes contentedly and enjoyed it.

   But slowly, Luo Xiaoke discovered something was wrong.

  Why this guy looks more and more comfortable.

   and put his hands down from time to time.

  Because of the long relationship, even the back of the hand has been rubbed.

   Luo Xiaoke deliberately tentatively asked: "Does it still hurt?"

   "No, there is a little bit more."

   "Then rub it again?"

"good."

  Luo Xiaoke immediately squeezed a handful of fat fish.

  Li Hao’s eyes suddenly widened, he hurriedly covered it, and then said: “How come you pinch me for no reason.”

   "Who told you to lie to me, didn't you say that your stomach hurts?" Luo Xiaoke gave him a blank look.

  Li Hao knew that he couldn't hide from Luo Xiaoke, so he smiled hippiely: "Oh, I just watched you keep chatting with book friends, and you don't have time to accompany me."

   "I'm not busy, if you say I will accompany you, I will accompany you immediately." Luo Xiaoke explained.

  Li Hao buried his head in her arms, and deliberately said coquettishly: "I just want you to accompany me more."

  Luo Xiaoke can't laugh or cry, because she knows her boyfriend is so cute.

  She couldn’t help but want to post a post online.

  【What is the experience of having a boyfriend who can act like a baby? 】

  But she also knows that the reason why her boyfriend is acting like a baby is to a certain extent because she likes herself.

   Thinking of this, Luo Xiaoke smiled relievedly.

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PS: I apologize first. Last night, more than a dozen medical staff suddenly came to my house. They said that my mother and the confirmed patient had been in the same social security bureau. Although my mother and I worked at three o’clock, the diagnosis was four o’clock. Come in, but still have to be isolated, so it is a close contact, and then went to the hotel to isolate, but there is nothing wrong at the moment.

  I haven’t been quarantined yet, but yesterday’s incident happened suddenly and I was a little scared and I couldn’t recover. I didn’t sleep much last night. I wrote so much today and more tomorrow.

In addition, I recommend a great Guangying "My Wife from Shu Mountain". Guangying Da was the first author to give me a chapter in the new book "Chasing My Wife". Thank you very much. If you are interested, you can check it out. It is also a dog. Food text.

  　 There are too many facts about the recent incident, and I feel a little tired, sorry.

  (End of this chapter)