Late at night, in the bedroom.
The laptop exhaust fan right in front was humming, and the program was running happily.
Shu Yun wrote and calculated with his right hand. The phone was placed on the rabbit stand on his left, and the screen was impressively showing a picture of a pretty senior working diligently.
The two were facing each other with a video on. Although they were busy, they felt at ease as if the other was by their side.
Shu Yun suddenly remembered something, raised his head and said:
"Don't give my mom another gift today."
Yan Nan gently uttered a single syllable.
I had the same reaction when I talked to him yesterday, but at night I brought a group of moles to smash gifts to make it to the list, so that the barrage in the live broadcast room was asking—Mama Yunduoer, should you change your name to Mama Mole Cub?
Shu Yun turned the gel pen in his hand and tapped the table twice with the tail:
"Uncle Lu is competing with you for the top spot. Are you not afraid that you will call him Dad someday in the future?"
Yan Nan: "Is there such a possibility?"
Shu Yun shrugged: "It depends on his performance, but also on your performance."
You behave well, my family is your family, that's the premise.
Yan Nan analyzed it rationally for a while: "Okay."
It's not worth it to annoy the future father-in-law in order to compete for a moment in front of the mother-in-law.
He lowered his eyes and sent a message, disbanding the Mole Chongbing Corps on the spot.
After a simple conversation, the two tacitly bury their heads and continue to work.
She hadn't heard any sound from her cell phone for a long time. Shu Yun held her cheek and looked over, and found that Yan Nan was on the phone with the camera. In order not to disturb her, she turned off the radio of the video.
He wore a white thick-knit sweater tonight and black slacks on the lower body, exuding a lazy youthful air. Although the expression on the phone is calm and serious, the side face is surprisingly handsome, which perfectly interprets the ultimate meaning of a beautiful senior who is young and beautiful.
Shu Yun suddenly looked down at himself.
In the past two days, Rongzhou ushered in a cold spring, and the temperature suddenly fell back to the winter level.
The beige home clothes on her upper body were covered with a fog cyan sweater. The style was very gentle, and the color matching was also very gentle.
The lower body is a bit outrageous. She wears the red cotton trousers with peony blossoms that her grandmother gave her and Ms. Ye the previous winter, with a strong rural atmosphere.
Looking at the whole body, red and green, racing bullshit, fashionable and eye-catching.
Anyway, the video only shows the upper body, so it's fine if she doesn't stand up.
The phone suddenly vibrated twice, and the news Xiao Liuhai jumped out. It was from her high school classmate, Shen Zhou, who is also a doctoral student at Tsinghua University.
Shen Zhou: [How are things in the laboratory? 】
Shu Yun put the phone under his face and typed with both hands: [I told Professor Zhu, he asked me to follow Professor Zhao's instructions, there should be no problem]
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Sister, I'm Sorry (MTL) [COMPLETED]
Romance*WARNING!! a machine translation novel. So don't come at me about a bad grammar* Original Title : 姐姐对不起 Author : 云水迷踪 (Lost in the Clouds and Water) Status : Completed (85 chapters) Copywriter : Shu Yun's mother is known as a beautiful woman, but un...