Han Xing always got the text stuck just right every time, and this time was no exception. After typing a line of words, he got up and went to rest.
The next day, the reader's urging didn't bother her. Nunnally had already squatted over and sat beside her bed, holding her face in her hands and staring at her with a smile.
As soon as Han Xing opened his eyes, he faced Nunnally's enlarged face. He was startled and shook his head, "Um... Nunnally, baby, what's the matter with you?"
"Hanxing baby, did you jam the content on purpose last night?" Nunnally felt that Hanxing just got stuck, leaving readers like them scratching their heads and anxiously waiting for the result.
Han Xing nodded, yawned and said, "This is daily operation, so... is there a big problem?"
Nunnally nodded, her eyes full of stars, "Of course there is a big problem. Readers like me will really want to know what happens next. Little cute Han Xing... tell me what is going to happen next, okay?
?”
Han Xing was made to laugh and cry by his eyes, so he nodded and said, "I'll write after breakfast today."
"Eat breakfast...then I'll help you make it."
With that said, Nunnally turned into a gust of wind and rushed out of Han Xing's room.
Seeing the girl's back, Han Xing couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
Nunnally is a woman like the wind.
In the kitchen, Nunnally started to help, which aroused Hanfeng and the others' curiosity.
Han Yu leaned over and saw the sandwiches prepared by Nunnally, and said with a smile: "Miss doesn't like eating these."
Nunnally paused her hands and looked at Han Yu in surprise, "Then what does my little Han Xing baby like to eat?"
Han Yu pointed to the small pot on the side, "Sometimes we make small wontons for her, and sometimes we make small buns."
"Take me, I'll do it with you!" With that, Nunnally was about to become a disciple.
Han Yu did not refuse to take a girl like Nunnally with him, but Hanshuang shook his head and said expressionlessly: "Miss Nunnally is so precious and precious that she is not suitable for the kitchen."
Nunnally raised an eyebrow at Hanshuang and smiled, shook her head and said: "Mr. Frost, I am not that delicate. Although I look like a young lady, I am not bad at any job I should know."
In their childhood environment, even though Leng Tianlin took good care of her, she was not as fragile as outsiders saw.
She had learned many things after her mother left.
After a long time, Hanxing's breakfast was ready.
Nunnally, a top book fan, held her little face in her hands, looked at Han Xing with admiration, and said with a smile: "Han Xing baby, why are you so awesome? How come you know everything?"
I must have saved the whole world to meet someone like you. You are beautiful and know a lot, hahaha... I really love you to death."
"Cough cough cough..." Han Xing choked on his saliva and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Maybe... what you love more is the ending of my novel, and you want to know what happened in the middle."
Nunnally rolled her eyes, nodded and smiled, "Well... that's true. So... dear, can you write after dinner?"
"Originally I didn't write it, but my fans are already living beside me, waiting for me to update with glaring eyes. Under such great pressure, I want to say not to write it, but that won't work." Han Xing replied with a smile.
Probably, she is the first author to be urged to update like this.
But it also surprised her that Nunnally liked this article so much.