The sky changed outside, and the sky was gray, and it was probably going to rain. As soon as Zou Qianen got into the car, the fine raindrops floated down and were hit by the wind on the car window. A few muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

With blankets on her legs, Zou Qianen didn't feel cold. Looking at the cloudy sky outside the car window, for some reason, she wanted to hear Chao.

The car drove slowly all the way and got home smoothly.

The lights were on in the living room, and Yao's mother was preparing dishes in the kitchen. When she heard the noise, she came out and looked at it: "It's Qian'en who is back. Just call me and ask if Wen Chao is working overtime at night."

Zou Qianen changed into slippers and said with a smile: "He told me that he would arrive at home at around six o'clock."

Yao Ma: "Then I will prepare two more dishes."

Zou Qianen nodded, went back to the room and put on her long-sleeved and long-sleeved trousers, took off her makeup, and looked at the time. It was just past five o'clock.

She collapsed on the sofa and played with her mobile phone. I don’t know if it was the zombie fans stuffed to her on Weibo or the real fans who came to Wenfeng. In short, the number of her fans has increased by hundreds of times, which is not normal.

After reading the comments, Zou Qianen found out that the new fans were all real fans.

She really didn't expect that she had such a strong momentum after replying casually. Many people asked her to tell her the story with her fiancé.

Zou Qianen raised her neck and thought about it. Has she and Wen Chao ever had a thrilling and heart-wrenching story? It seems that there is no.

"We are asking the blogger and her fiancé's story. Then I'll ask a different question. Is the 'fiance' handsome?"

Zou Qianen happened to turn this article and replied without hesitation: "Handsome."

As soon as she finished answering, she was caught by several fans.

"I knew it was like this! If the fiancé is not handsome, that would be another story!"

"Blind guessing that the porridge is as beautiful as a flower. You can tell from her style. It is so gentle, delicate, warm and comfortable. It is obvious that it is from the hands of a little fairy."

Zou Qianen was praised, covered her face, and chatted with her fans: "Thank you for your praise, I will definitely try my best to draw."

"Porridge, can you recommend the painting materials you use? I really want to know."

Zou Qianen replied: "I will sort it out and send it to you if I have time."

"Porridge, do you really not draw in the near future? I really like to see the paintings you draw."

"Because I recently received a big order, I have a lot of workload and I don't have time to draw my own paintings, so I'm expected to be busy for three months."

"Does your fiancé have abdominal muscles?

“…”

Zou Qianen paused. She had never seen Wen Chao's abdominal muscles before. However, the two nights they were sleeping in the same bed were hugged by Wen Chao in her arms. Through each other's clothes, she seemed to have experienced the tight feel of his abdomen.

Probably there?

Zou Qianen didn't want to answer the uncertainty, so as not to be suspected of cheating fans. She was about to skip this comment, but Wen Chao's voice suddenly rang in her ear: "I have it."

Zou Qianen shook her shoulders and almost threw her phone out: "I'm so scared that I'm so scared, why is there no sound when you walk? Ah! You... how can you peek at my phone!"

Wen Chao sat down on the sofa: "Your door is not closed, I came in directly. Seeing you frowning and thinking hard, I thought you were having a problem, so I couldn't help but look up and take a look. It turned out that this problem was the problem that stumped you."

Zou Qianen: “…”
Chapter completed!