House Dad’s Literary Life

The signing sale will go to noon, and the number of people waiting in line will gradually decrease. Some shopping mall customers who have been on the scene have also left their own foraging. Yang Lan still patiently signed the names of the rest of the fans, although in the end, he was a little tired and his hands were soft.

"Sorry, I have kept you waiting!" Yang Lan sent away the last book fan who was holding a book. He said with an apology to Mu Yucheng who was chatting with Mo Xiaojuan. "You go to the hotel with my assistant, I still There is a little personal thing to deal with, and I will be there soon."

"Xiao Juan, you let Mu Yuchen order, what do you want to eat." Yang Xiao smiled.

At noon, he would like to invite Mu Yucheng to eat. This was an appointment before, but before that, Yang Lan had to pick up Yan and Murphy.

Yang Lan returned to the lounge, and the cartoon singer ran over happily. The little girl reached for her father to hug, and then in her father’s arms, she said with a small mouth: "Hey, why are you coming back so late? I am almost hungry."

"Dad is not to let Xiaojuan aunt bring you some biscuits?" Yang Yu asked distressedly.

"She ate and drank milk," Murphy said on the side.

"But, but I didn't eat." He held his father's neck and argued.

Yang licked her daughter's small head and smiled and said: "Okay, it doesn't matter, let's go have lunch now."

Let Yan go with his little school bag, Yang Lan also asked Murphy with concern: "You are also hungry?"

Murphy snorted and turned his head, his voice screaming a little: "I am not hungry!"

Yang Lan is too familiar with the small arrogance that Murphy showed at the moment. He groaned and then asked a little bit: "What happened? How suddenly was not happy?"

"I am not upset!" Murphy retorted, but her face was full of dissatisfaction. Although she wants to work hard not to behave arrogantly, some emotions are always difficult to hide.

Yang Yu loved to lick Murphy's hair and said, "How can you still know what? You look at it, the expression is clear: the baby has a small emotion, the baby does not listen, come and comfort the baby."

If Yang Hao ridiculed, he still couldn’t help but Murphy couldn’t help but curl up and almost laughed.

But the sly back of my little schoolbag turned around and looked at Dad. The little girl said inexplicably: "Hey, what are you talking about?"

Yang Lan was a little embarrassed. He said to him: "No, nothing, I talk to your mother, not you."

Murphy endured a smile and hugged him. Then he said to Yang: "Well, don't say so much, go eat with your book friends first!"

"But you haven't told me why you are not happy." Yang Lan asked inexplicably.

Murphy snorted and licked the hair she had tied up. She turned and went out to the outside, and turned her back to Yang: "Nothing is unhappy."

Murphy still took care of the overall situation. When she was eating at noon, she didn't give Yang Hao a face, and she didn't treat Mu Yucheng with a cold face. Instead, she listened more and said less, and took care of her, and occasionally answered with joy. A few words that Mu Yucheng has thrown.

However, compared to the long-established star Murphy, Mu Yucheng is more interested in his idol, Yang Lan, while eating, and throwing questions one after another: "Yang Hao is big, everyone said that you are a soldier, but you I have never publicly admitted that I want to know, is this true?"

Yang Wei smiled and nodded and said: "It is true. I used to be a soldier for more than ten years."

"Is it similar to the three in the "Soldier Assault"?" Mu Yucheng asked excitedly.

"Almost, but the novel is artistic after all. My family is not as poor as three, and then the family supports me as a soldier. I myself have the ambition to be a soldier from the beginning." Yang Lan explained.

Mu Yucheng nodded quickly: "I understand, I mean, watching Yang Hao greatly your body, you know that you are very powerful."

"Haha, I won the prize." Yang Yan smiled and shook his head and said, "In fact, as a soldier, the figure is not the most important. You see more than three, his height can hardly be elected, but he eventually became a Qualified and excellent soldiers, this shows that a strong will is the most important!"

"But Yang Hao is big, you are really good! There are netizens posting on your personal website, saying that after hugging you, I found that you are very good and have muscles on your waist!" Mu Yucheng held the phone with excitement Said, "I was sitting bored and just brushed it. Yang Hao is big, do you want to see it, this post!"

It really is which pot does not open which pot!

Murphy extended his hand this time: "I look."

Yang Biao's brow gently picks up, he remembered the bold female fan, although he also took photos with several fans, but hugged him, only the girl!

I saw Mu Yucheng hesitating, but he did not know how to refuse, or gave the phone to Murphy.

Murphy took a look at it. The post said something she didn't pay attention to. She saw a photo at a glance. The girl above was like a bird, holding Yang's waist and sticking it in his arms. The intention is rolling.

Mu Yucheng is not stupid. He also realized what he was doing. He smiled and quickly defended Yang Lan: "You can't misunderstand! The photo above is taken on the spot, and hundreds of people watch it!"

"I know, I also saw it in the lounge." Murphy casually handed the phone back to Mu Yucheng and smiled. "I didn't care."

Hey, didn't you care? Yang Lan knows Murphy most. The more she shows her nothing, the more she shows her in her heart.

"It turned out to be like this!" Yang Lan secretly thought clearly, it is no wonder that Murphy was not happy before, it turned out to be this reason!

But now is not the time to reconcile, Yang Lan and Mu Yucheng opened the topic: "Mu Yuchen, I heard Lao Lu said, you are engaged in the IT industry, do not know which field to do ..."

After dinner, it was more than three in the afternoon. Yang Lan took the tired Murphy and returned to the hotel to rest.

After falling asleep, Yang Lan came to the other side of the bed and sat next to Murphy.

Murphy is sulking! She just pretended that she was asleep, actually turned her head and squinted on one side.

"Hey, what are you doing when you sit down, don't bother me to take a nap." Murphy also shouted.

Yang Lan grabbed her hand and looked at her little grievances carefully. She sighed and said, "Okay, okay, don't be angry. I will explain to you, the photo is not the same as the fact, you don't want Jealous, the girl I don’t know she is so bold..."

"I know, you refused at first, but she still hugged you." Murphy grinned and muttered. "It's not your fault, I know."

"Then you are still so angry for you?" Yang Lan asked inexplicably.

"I am not angry." Murphy's mouth is hard.

"I still said no, I can see that you are not happy." Yang Lan said, "Do you know? Actually, I wanted to pull her away and then throw it to the stage..."

"Hey, you can't be so violent! She's just a fan." Murphy was anxious for Yang Lan. "If you hit someone, tomorrow the newspaper will marry you!"

Yang Lan reached out and scraped the nose of Murphy, and smiled: "Thank you for your concern for me. Just, you can understand my helplessness at the time, why are you still sulking?"

Murphy was silent for a while before he grievously said: "I am not sulking, just feel a little unhappy, I am jealous."

Murphy turned and hugged her, moved her inside, and then she moved and gave Yang Hao a bit of a position.

"After all, it's not true! Don't be too concerned." Yang Lan lay down beside Murphy, facing her face and gently stroking her face.

"I want you to hold me." Murphy, like the child, looked at Yang Hao with pity.

Yang Lan put her in her arms, and carefully guarded her slightly raised belly. "Come on," she gently kissed her forehead: "Don't regenerate sulking, okay?" For you, not good for children."

"Hmm..." Murphy responded softly.

"I want your arms, I am alone." Suddenly, Murphy looked up and his eyes sparkled and looked at Yang Lan, "except our children."

"Of course! You are the only one!" Yang Xiao smiled.

Murphy smiled with satisfaction. Like the girl, she held Yang Lan’s waist and then squatted on Yang’s chest like a kitten.

"Well, it's time to sleep!" Yang Lan couldn't help but smile, holding her head and saying, "Let's rest, we have to go out to visit the night scene of Yangcheng at night."