My girl’s super god daddy

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After asking Ye Xiu, I realized that Ye Xiu had already walked out at some point.

It turns out that the time is four o’clock in the afternoon::.

I read it for a whole hour, but where did Ye Xiu go? At this moment, a pair of long legs stepped in. Ye Xiu saw Zheng Shuang’s dedication, and estimated that she would have to read these two to thirty thousand words for at least tens of minutes before going out to play with her phone. up.

He walked in only after hearing Zheng Shuang’s voice from the bedroom. Sure enough, Zheng Shuang had finished reading.

“One hour, you can’t read the text fast.”

Ye Xiu smiled and looked at his watch. For a whole hour, Zheng Shuang’s reading speed can be said to be very slow.

“I don’t know if I feel it, but I watch it slowly.”

Such a high-quality story, of course I read every word carefully.

But when Ye Xiu was asked to read the text for a while, Zheng Shuang felt a little sorry, why did he feel that it took an hour after reading it? “It’s okay, do you think the electronic manuscript is qualified?”

Ye Xiu doesn’t care. Beibei still hasn’t woken up from her afternoon nap, so she can take a little rest when she writes three hours and 3.

These manuscripts are almost finished.

“Satisfied!!! It’s amazing!!!”

Zheng Shuang nodded again and again. Such a high-quality text, if it is not qualified, what kind of standard is it? Looking at Zheng Shuang’s cute reaction, Ye Xiu’s lips curled up slightly: “It’s fine if you are satisfied.”

“That’s my seventeenth story. It’s so uncomfortable to see only the average. What’s the ending like?”

Zheng Shuang still remembered the unfinished seventeenth story in her mind.

The feeling of not seeing the ending is really too uncomfortable, she wants to know what the ending is like now.

Ye Xiu smiled helplessly: “Tomorrow I will give you all the electronic manuscripts, and then you can read enough.”

Spoilers do not exist, let Zheng Shuang watch the ending by himself.

“Ok”

Zheng Shuang nodded a little disappointed. It seems that she will not be in the mood for work today, and she is thinking about the ending of the seventeenth story.

“Ye Xiu, haven’t you thought up the complete story long ago? The quality is too high, right?”

The foreshadowing and plot description of each story are just right, this is definitely not something that can be written in a few hours.

“Well, every story I tell Beibei is complete. I just describe the stories in my mind with words.”

“Beibei is so happy!”

There is a talented dad whose bedtime stories are different from other people’s stories every day.

If my dad can tell such a bedtime story every day when I am in my life, I can play it in front of my classmates for a year.

But fortunately, Bei Bei was there, otherwise I wouldn’t have gotten such a good story material.

“Ye Xiu, don’t worry, after the publication of Cai Beibei’s bedtime story, the sales will definitely not drop.”

At that time, I can transfer a lot of my commission! According to the calculation of the publishing house, after the publication of this book, I guess it will be no problem to buy the apartment in Shanghai that I have always wanted.

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Of course, the reason why Zheng Shuang likes these stories is not because of this, but she is also a businessman, good stories can make money.

“I’m not worried about this.”

Ye Xiu said with a smile, what he said is true, how much money is made by Shenxiu’s big words, of course Ye Xiu will not doubt his ability.

But Ye Xiu’s smile dazzled his eyes a little.

Zheng Shuang met quite a few handsome guys in Shanghai, but it was rare to see someone like Ye Xiu who was handsome and talented.

As far as the writers she has come into contact with, most of them are plain-looking or bald and have a big belly, and they don’t have a high appearance if they have a little temperament.

And there are very few writers like Ye Xiu who are as good-looking as fresh meat.

Ye Xiu’s cubicle is not big and has only one window. When writing, Ye Xiu usually draws the curtains to create a quiet illusion.

At this moment, there is not much light in the cubicle, only the brilliance scattered by the computer is projected on Ye Xiu’s perfect smile.

Ye Xiu looks so charming, it’s no wonder that such an appearance can fascinate even the goddess Liya.

Not to mention Liya, even I felt my heart beating faster at this moment.

Luckily, his eyesight is dim. I guess Ye Xiu can’t see his already hot and slightly flushed face. Think about the high-quality stories I just watched. Ye Xiu is everyone she meets. Writer of children’s stories, Chinese pen and story meaning the best.

The most important thing is that these stories were originally the bedtime readings he told his daughter.

As the chief editor in charge of children’s books, what Zheng Shuang appreciates the most is that children will also like the profound and simple words.

Similarly, she also likes cute angels.

For a dad who is gentle and pampers his children, Ye Xiu is naturally in her eyesExuding good feelings.

“What’s wrong”

Ye Xiu looked at Zheng Shuang’s eyes almost blurred, and asked suspiciously.

“Oh, it’s all right!”

Zheng Shuang quickly retracted her gaze, and she actually became a nympho towards Ye Xiu.

Quickly putting away all the imaginary scenes in her mind, Zheng Shuang turned her face away in a concealed manner. From an angle that Ye Xiu couldn’t see clearly, her exquisite face had already turned into a monkey’s ass.

“I want to read your manuscript again, can I?”

Now that her face is so red, if she goes out, she will definitely be noticed by Ye Xiu. Zheng Shuang feels that she needs time to buffer herself from this embarrassment.

“Okay, then you can watch it later.”

Ye Xiu nodded slightly. Anyway, there are not many manuscripts left, and it can be finished in half an hour at most. Let Zheng Shuang read it for a while.

It can be seen that Zheng Shuang attaches great importance to this book, and there is nothing wrong with wanting to confirm the details.

Glancing at his watch, Ye Xiu said, “It’s almost four o’clock in the afternoon. I’ll have lunch at my house. It’s time for me to prepare.”

“Okay, okay, go quickly, I can’t delay your cooking.”

Zheng Shuang nodded hurriedly, indicating that she was here to watch.

“Well, then take a look.

With Shuang’s anxious appearance, Ye Xiu thought that standing here would disturb her, so he nodded slightly in understanding and walked out.

When Ye Xiu walked out and closed the door intimately, Zheng Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

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