Dad’s Marvel Chat Group

　　 Yes, it is fate.

　　 If it wasn't for the wonderful fate, how could they have been together at the beginning? After chatting with Nalan Yanran for some time, the two said good night to each other, and then they fell asleep.

　　 On a summer night, it became quiet and restless because of the sound of rain.

　　 There is no longer the sound of insects, but the sound of rain is also very annoying.

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　　 When I am in a bad mood, I feel irritable when I hear any sound.

　　 In short, it is still a matter of the Marvel chat group. The hateful group leader Iron Man always kicks him out of the group. If he is still in that group now, he will definitely not be so depressed.

　　Because his cheats are not reliable, he doesn't know what the future holds.

　　 Xiao Yan is really too afraid of failure. The last time he failed, he almost lost everything, and his beloved.

　　 What about this time?

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　　 With a complicated mood, Xiao Yan finally managed to fall asleep.

　　 I woke up very early the next day. I looked at the time and found that if he was worried, he would easily lose sleep. He only slept for 3 and a half hours.

　　 It's still early. Jiajia must have not been awake at this time, but Xiao Yan can no longer fall asleep. He has to do something today, he can't wait any longer.

　　 On the phone screen, although there are still Marvel chat groups with gray heads, if one disappears that day, all he has now will become castles in the sky.

　　 He couldn't imagine, Nalan Yanran asked him again for a song, but he couldn't get it out.

　　 While "Breaking the Sphere" was updated to the back, he had no choice but to continue to seduce him by himself, and was scolded by book fans who are now caring and beloved, and he couldn't imagine the consequences.

　　 Even imagine that I will be so nervous that I can't breathe.

　　 Xiao Yan must enter the Marvel chat group again today, no matter what method is used, no matter what price he pays.

　　 He absolutely cannot lose this time.

　　...

　　 When Shen Luoying woke up, she glanced at Jiajia next to her, the cute little girl, holding her big soft legs, still sleeping.

　　 There was still the sound of rain falling outside the window, Shen Luoying walked out the door, but smelled the smell of food from the kitchen, thinking, the old man got up quite early today.

　　 But when he walked into the kitchen, it turned out to be Xiao Yan.

　　 "Scare me, Xiao Yan, why do you get up so early to cook?"

　　 Xiao Yan hid the anxiety in his heart and said with a smile on his face: "The rain is too loud, and I can't sleep noisily, so I got up to cook."

　　 Zhizi Mo Ruomu, even though Xiao Yan did not express his emotions, Shen Luoying still saw something. She grabbed her son and said, "Xiao Yan, tell me, do you have something on your mind?"

　　 "No! What can I do? The money I won from the last lottery ticket has not been spent yet." This is a lie last time.

　　 Xiao Yan avoided his mother's eyes.

　　 "Don't hide it from me, do you have to worry us?"

　　 Xiao Yan helplessly, he sighed deeply and said: "Well, let me tell you, I am because of work."

　　 He naturally wouldn't tell his mother about the Marvel chat group.

　　...

During breakfast, you can see raindrops in the yard hitting the concrete floor with some moss. The air is full of dampness. Shen Luoying looked at Xiao Yan with some doubts in her eyes, she didn't believe it. The son’s anxiety all comes from work.

Because now Xiao Yan’s eyes are filled with enthusiasm, as if he is about to lose his mind. Shen Luoying once saw that Li Tian’s restaurant has closed down, but he did not admit defeat, and when he invested in opening a milk tea shop, Xiao Yan almost every day They all look like this, like a gambler, and a bit crazy.

　　 is desperate to catch the last straw.

　　 Just after eating two-thirds of the meal, Shen Luoying was still afraid of her son doing stupid things, because Xiao Yan now seemed to feel desperate.

　　 Being a mother is very worried.

　　 So when Shen Luoying still wanted to ask, an unexpected car rang, and then the light beams of two cars penetrated through the rain curtain outside.

　　 "Excuse me, is this Xiao Yan's house?"

　　 A loud woman's voice resounded outside the courtyard.