Peach Blossom Land, this is a famous villa area in Hangzhou.

Taohuayuan is more than ten kilometers away from the city, but this does not affect the local housing prices of Taohuayuan in the slightest. You should know that Taohuayuan is one of the rare natural villa areas with real mountains and waters.

Li Mu would be shocked that Yuan Xiaoqi lived in the Peach Blossom Land, which was expected.

Those who can live in the Peach Blossom Land can say that they are either rich or noble.

Where do so many rich people come from in real life?

Like Li Mu, her family is not bad, but she cannot be said to be rich. She lives in a community in the city.

After getting off the bus, Li Mu took the bus away without hesitation, while Yuan Xiaoqi was waiting for someone else on the spot.

She was waiting for someone to pick her up.

It was Yuan Xiaoqi who asked Li Mu to leave first, who was taking care of her father... She knew very well that her father cared about face.

At the city main station that I arrived at at around 1:00 in the afternoon, a few minutes after Li Mu left, Yuan Xiaoqi got into his father's car.

In fact, Yuan Xiaoqi's family is not from a high-level person...

Li Mu murmured on the bus, "I can actually live in the same dormitory with the upper class, my Summer friend is actually a rich man or something like this..."

Yuan Xiaoqi felt speechless when she heard this.

If Li Mu could see her father, she should have understood why Yuan Xiaoqi was speechless.

My father is not a very educated person. Yuanmeng, who dropped out of junior high school, entered society to work hard early and started his business at the age of 20. In the fabric market, Yuanmeng, who dared to fight and dared to explore, opened three local stores in just five years. He is a famous local fabric merchant in Hangzhou.

The foresighted Yuanmeng bought a lot of houses when housing prices were low, including Taohuayuan, in the city, and in various parts of the province, including the Magic City and other places.

After more and more people were doing it in the local fabric market, Yuan Xiaoqi's business began to gradually get worse. Since this is the case, with some things, Yuanmeng slowly faded out of the fabric market and began his path as a landlord.

Therefore, Yuanmeng has more time.

For example, in order to make up for the reason why he had less care for Yuan Xiaoqi because of his busy work, Yuan Meng, who had been idle, began to care about his daughter in a crazy way.

But... Yuan Xiaoqi's father is as famous as Yuan Meng, he is really very powerful!

Yuanmeng's figure, which is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a thicker waist than a human thigh, made him look like an alien in this gentle hometown in the south.

so...

Yuan Xiaoqida started in the fifth grade of elementary school and caused many interesting things due to his father.

Just like in junior high school, there was a parent-teacher meeting. Yuanmeng, who was wearing a bear suit and wearing sunglasses, was not only shocked, but also other parents and teachers were shocked. They all thought Yuanmeng was a villain. They all told their children to avoid Yuan Xiaoqi. Because of this, Yuan Xiaoqi complained a lot about Yuanmeng.

For example, when he was in high school, Yuan Xiaoqi was about to go out to play with a few female classmates after school. After Yuan Meng found out, he wanted to drive Yuan Xiaoqi to take him over. As a result, when he arrived, several female classmates saw Yuan Meng, they were so scared that their legs began to tremble.

He was 1.9 meters tall, with a buzzing head, and was bulging under the suit with muscles. His fierce appearance directly made Yuan Xiaoqi recite the name of a false gangster daughter in high school.

Oh my God...

This is completely nonsense!

Just like her, no chicken!

At this time, sitting in the old father's car, Yuan Xiaoqi was speechless.

"Dad, can you take off your sunglasses when you go out in the future?"

Yuan Meng drove the car and looked at Yuan Xiaoqi from the rearview mirror. He was filled with joy, "Why? Isn't your father and I look handsome in sunglasses?"

"You're so handsome..." Yuan Xiaoqi bulged his mouth speechlessly.

Yuanmeng looked at his daughter who was bulging, and his cute appearance made him happier.

Yuanmeng thought about this little baby who was obedient and cute, and from time to time, Yuanmeng loved her to the back.

It is said that the daughter is the father's little cotton jacket. Yuanmeng thinks that this sentence is completely fine. Moreover, his Yuanmeng's daughter Yuan Xiaoqi is the warmest little cotton jacket in this world!

"Xiao Qi, what do you want to have for dinner when you go back?"

"Whatever you want, I will feel disgusted after taking the bus for a long time. I don't want to eat." Yuan Xiaoqi put his hand on the window, and there was a lot of space in the car, so she could even kick her calves.

After thinking of the old soldier at home, Yuan Xiaoqi immediately spoke, "By the way, dad, if you ask Uncle Fang to ask someone to buy a laptop and bring it back when you are late? Look for a hand-painted board!"

"You are planning to draw a comic again?"

"Hey~" Yuan Xiaoqi nodded, "That's right, I plan to make a comeback."

Yuanmeng looked at her daughter's smug face and also became happy.

"Okay, I'll let you Uncle Fang do it when you get home." Yuan Meng agreed happily.

Yuan Xiaoqi nodded.

Yuanmeng really loves her unconditionally.

There is also some guilt among them. Yuan Xiaoqi's mother died when she was young.

Yuanmeng is busy with work in the fabric market and has little time to take care of Yuan Xiaoqi. During that time, Yuan Xiaoqi often locked himself in the room alone.

When his mother passed away, Yuan Xiaoqi was really sad.

She loves the woman who always likes to hold her and call Xiao Yuanyuan.

She loved the woman she saw for the first time after she opened her eyes in this world.

She loved the woman who sang lullabies at night and even if she didn't want to listen, she would force her to hold her to sleep.

After knowing all this, Yuan Meng chose to give up business. He couldn't make Yuan Xiaoqi sad for the sake of business, although... he didn't know that Yuan Xiaoqi's body was hidden in the soul of an adult.

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"This is really not good at writing love..."

China Literature Group, Huolong was frowning at this time and looked at the computer screen. After a long time, he reached out and pinched his eyebrows, closed his eyes and sighed, and he continued to look.

"There is a little problem with the plot..." Fire Dragon looked at the message sent by the author, hesitated for a while, and finally gave an answer. Even though he was very busy, even if most of the authors are playing around, Fire Dragon has seen too many such people.

But work is work, and responsibility is the most important part.

"Update is very important. Only after the word count is raised can the book achieve better results."

Fire Dragon replied to the author, he calmed down and made the words he typed appear gentler.

"You are a new writer, so please don't be too ambitious. You must read the plot repeatedly. You can't say what you wrote yourself, and you upload it without reading it, right?"

After replying to the author's few words, Fire Dragon only read the next message.

He didn't plan to continue talking to the other party. He didn't have that free time and felt that there was no need.

Many new authors think that the editor ignores them and thinks that the editor is pretending to be aloof, but they don’t know that there are many tasks that the editor needs to be responsible for. They are responsible for helping the website find good works, reading books, reviewing books, recommending, checking results, and then selecting and recommending. As an editor, they have a lot of work.

But only.

Not included.

Chat with the author.

The editor is really tired. The editor of Yuewen is often responsible for a single frequency. The fixed number of authors they are responsible for is definitely unaware of. After all, this category is his responsibility, but there are definitely hundreds of authors.

Therefore, Fire Dragon even uses off-duty hours to reply to the author’s messages.

And now, at around 7 o'clock in the evening, Fire Dragon is also reading private messages.

Some old authors will make internal submissions through email, and Fire Dragon is now watching this.

The sound of the sound started to sound again.

The Fire Dragon didn't go to see it.

After reading more than a dozen internal submissions, Fire Dragon gave a reply after selecting several works that he thought were good.

After doing this, Fire Dragon was about to turn off the QQ, and he was going to play a few games before going to bed to rest.

And the moment he opened QQ, a private message from an avatar caught his attention.

Subconsciously, the Fire Dragon looked at the white-haired loli's avatar and fell into contemplation for a few seconds.

"good..."

"So familiar!"

Searching for the answer in my mind, after finding the answer, the Fire Dragon took a deep breath of air conditioning.

When I opened the chat, the other party sent me an emoticon, a very cute cat head.

She doesn't even type?!

"You, you dare to come out?"

"You... are you going to resurrect?!"

He quickly typed out two messages and waited for a while, but the other party did not reply. After looking at the time, Huolong found that the other party's emoticon packet was sent by more than ten minutes ago. At that time, he was looking at the email address.

This guy won't post a picture and then play and disappear again, right?

Thinking of this, Fire Dragon quickly sent a voice call.

Gripping his teeth, his face was extremely bad.
Chapter completed!