The Strongest Son-in-law of Entertainment

"The power of fighting, the third stage..."

Looking at the first two paragraphs, Li Xiaogang's eyes lit up, he nodded, and murmured:

"This setting is still quite interesting."

Then keep watching.

And looking at the next content, Li Xiaogang did not use the speed of browsing, but watched without blinking, and the content became more and more exciting.

When I read the last few chapters, I even read it word by word, for fear of missing something.

Especially when he saw the part of the divorce, Li Xiaogang felt like he was on the scene, and he was extremely angry.

As a man, I was approached to break off the marriage, but there was nothing I could do.

But when Xiao Yan said the words, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young poor", the anger in Li Xiaogang's heart was swept away, and his whole body was full of energy.

I looked at this novel attentively, but after all, there are only twenty chapters, so Li Xiaogang finished it without much effort.

"This looks too cool!"

Li Xiaogang said excitedly that he had never seen this type of novel before. He was impressed by the description of the characters and moved by the storyline, as if he was the protagonist and immersed himself in the scene.

After confirming twice, and indeed after reading all twenty chapters, Li Xiaogang clicked the reward and directly rewarded Dou Po with [-] yuan.

This is Li Xiaogang's first time reading a novel to give a reward. After all, his income is not high.

He had read novels before, and he had never given a reward. Even if he read and devoted himself to it, the thought of wanting a reward never popped into his mind.

But this Dou Po is different, this book deeply attracted Li Xiaogang.

After he watched it, his first thought was to reward and urge more!

"The content of this novel is really great, I can't just read it myself, I have to share it in my skirt and let them see it too."

After the reward, Li Xiaogang sent the link of Dou Po to the book friend's skirt, and then sent a message.

"@All members, found a very good-looking book, the link is on it, first bookmark and then watch."

As soon as Li Xiaogang's message was sent out, the scrolling speed of the chat history became much faster.

"Did the skirt owner share a novel?"

"Since it is a novel shared by the skirt owner, it must be written very well!"

"With such a high vision of the skirt owner, there are novels that can get such praise from him?"

"Then I have to read it quickly. I haven't come across a novel that I liked for a while."

"Thanks to the owner of the skirt for sharing!"

After briefly looking at the chat content in the two-eyed skirt, Li Xiaogang put the phone aside and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After half an hour, all the book friends who read the novel shared by Li Xiaogang.

Without exception!

In their skirts, they all praised Doupa's novel.

"This novel is so wonderfully written!"

"This is the best novel I've ever read, bar none!"

"I've never seen a novel with this theme!!"

"Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, don't bully young poor!"

"The author of this novel is too powerful to come up with such content."

"Such a beautiful novel, I can't just read it myself, let's not talk about it, I will forward it."

"Yes, you can't just read such a good-looking novel, you must let more people read it."

After reading Dou Po, the people in the book friend skirt will spontaneously reprint the novel to their circle of friends or friend skirt.

With the speed of Dou Po appearing in people's eyes, everyone who read Dou Po's book praised it.

And Dou Po is on the list of the new book area.

And climbed to the top at a speed visible to the naked eye!

On this night, Dou Po's book made a name for himself in the novel world.

And for these, Ye Fan in his sleep did not know.

The next morning.

A ray of sunlight shone through the curtains and shone on Ye Fan's face.

Feeling the temperature on his face, Ye Fan opened his sleepy eyes, then sat up, reached out and took the clothes from the pillow and put them on.

With both hands smashing his sleepy eyes, Ye Fan glanced at the alarm clock on the head of the bed.

It is eight o'clock in the morning.

Then Ye Fan put on his slippers and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Five minutes later, Ye Fan finished washing up, came out of the bathroom, and walked directly towards the living room.