Chapter 17

Seeing this message, Zheng Wei’s face blushed instantly.

I couldn’t believe it and looked at Zhou Yuwen in front of me.

Zhou Yuwen glanced at her, thought about it, and then said, “If you have anything to say to your face, don’t send messages, the traffic is quite expensive.”

“Great! Great God!?” Zheng Wei’s surprised pupils instantly enlarged.

“It’s not a god, it’s an uncle.”

“No,” Zheng Weiwei finally calmed down and couldn’t help but said: “You, why are you really the author of Shengxiaomo?”

“Isn’t it?”

“me.”

Zheng Wei was so excited that he didn’t know what to say, his face was flushed with suffocation, and finally he laughed in disbelief, not knowing what to say.

“Didn’t you always want to see what I look like? Now that I see it, I don’t know if I am still satisfied or not?” Zhou Yuwen said amused.

Zheng Wei blushed and lowered his head and said, “I’m not satisfied with anything, I, I’m just curious.”

The elevator arrived, Zhou Yuwen asked her if she still could not get off?

“Oh!” Zheng Weiwei kicked off the elevator with a pair of big long legs, and then burst into laughter again.

Zhou Yuwen watched from behind, thinking about how a girl would be stupid.

“By the way, God, didn’t you say you want breakfast! How about I invite you to have breakfast!”

“Breakfast in the apartment is free.” Zhou Yuwen said.

“Oh yes…” Zheng Weiwei forgot.

Zhou Yuwen ignored her and turned around to eat breakfast in the dining room.

Zheng Weiwei thought for a long time, and finally followed Zhou Yuwen in a trot.

“Great God, how long does Shengxiao silently end?”

“Great God, do you have a manuscript?”

“Great God, do the sisters in the group want you to give me a picture?”

Zhou Yuwen was eating there, but Zheng Weiwei was already sitting next to Zhou Yuwen, asking this and that in a lively manner.

The main reason is that Zheng Weiwei was too excited. This summer, Zheng Weiwei was particularly fascinated by the book “Why Shengxiaomo”, but he did not expect to meet the author here.

Zheng Weiwei said nothing but excitedly in the group.

“Ah! Sisters! You may not believe it! I met Uncle Yuwen!”

“???”

“where!?”

“What does it look like!?”

“Snapshots! Post photos!”

“Hurry up!”

As soon as Zheng Weiwei finished speaking, the group suddenly exploded. Numerous good sisters asked Zheng Weiwei for photos. After all, Zhou Yuwen’s appearance has always been a mystery to this group of female book friends.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head: “Don’t post photos,”

“But they all want to see what the great god looks like!” Zheng Weiwei said pitifully.

Zhou Yuwen picked up the egg and said while peeling the egg over there, “You have eaten an egg and think this egg is delicious. There is no need to find the hen to see what it looks like.”

Zheng Weiwei couldn’t help but stand in awe.

But then he laughed again, showing his six small white teeth and said: “But the great god, you are not a hen, are you?”

“…”

Zhou Yuwen has nothing to say.

Zheng Wei slightly chuckled, but since Zhou Yuwen didn’t want to send photos, Zheng Weiwei couldn’t take photos secretly. A group of girls in the group asked for photos at Ai Te Zheng Weiwei.

Zheng Weiwei thought for a while and said, “The Great God won’t show it, but I can tell you that the Great God is very handsome, really handsome!”

“Damn! Weiwei, you might as well leave it alone!”

“Yeah! I didn’t show it after I said it, where are you! I will kill you immediately!”

“I’m going to college in the capital! Tell my mother where I am!”

Zheng Weiwei is a girl who is completely addicted to the Internet. He plays games, reads novels, and chats with water groups. I really don’t understand why such a girl is so fair.

Just a good figure.

The main thing is…

Cough.

Zheng Weiwei immediately forgot everything about the outside world. After Zhou Yuwen had finished eating, he turned around and left. Zheng Weiwei realized afterwards and immediately followed up: “Where are you going, God?”

“Go back to the room, why are you following?”

“Um, God, do you have a manuscript, I can pay to read it!” It is a rare encounter with Zhou Yuwen, and Zheng Weiwei obviously intends to squeeze Zhou Yuwen clean.

Zhou Yuwen asked: “Are you rich?”

“Um…” Zheng Weiwei’s eyes rolled: “You can still have a few dollars. Reading is not just a few dollars.”

Zhou Yuwen curled his lips: “I want to read ahead for a few dollars? The beauty of thinking,”

“Ah? What should I do then? Otherwise, I will give more.”

The two were chatting, and they were already on the elevator.

There were no people in the elevator in the morning, just Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Weiwei.



Seeing Zheng Weiwei clinging to herself like a little cat, Zhou Yuwen thought that this girl was really innocent, and she would have nowhere to cry if she was a little bit bad in her mind.

“Really want to see the follow-up?”

“Uh-huh!”

“Actually, it’s not impossible.”

“Really?” Zheng Wei slightly surprised.

Zhou Yuwen chuckled and approached Zheng Weiwei.

Zheng Weiwei felt Zhou Yuwen approaching, so he stepped back a little bit, and finally retreated to the wall.

“Da, God, what are you doing?” Zheng said weakly.

Zhou Yuwen said: “You don’t have much money, you want to see follow-up, how about meat compensation?”.

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