Snapped!

Ao Ye slammed his fist against the wall again.

The girl with pigtails suddenly trembled and said haltingly, "No, how could that be? I just wanted Brother Ye to be able to see Chu Chu looking happy after dressing up so nicely when he came back. But, but Brother Ye, you came back so late tonight... so late."

"Waaaaah."

Chu Chu continued to cry.

"Alright, come and eat properly. Why were you running outside just now?"

"I'm angry that Brother Ye won't come to coax me."

"Waaah, waaah."

See, the lesson is almost over. Ao Ye slowly released his grip: "Come and eat, okay?"

"Tell me directly next time you feel any emotion."

How would I know what you're thinking?

Ao Ye stretched his shoulders, and his neck cracked.

"If you dare do that again, I'll teach you a lesson!"

The sweet girl with pigtails slid her hands down from the highest point, lowered her head, rubbed her wrists, and then obediently went to the dining table and sat down.

Even so, tears still involuntarily streamed down my face.

"Wipe it off."

He handed over two tissues, which Ao Ye held between his index and middle fingers, his eyes sharp.

"Stop dawdling!"

Then, as can be seen, a sweet girl with pigtails wearing a pure white short skirt quickly took it and started wiping her eyes.

Actually, Ao Ye didn't want to punish her like this either.

Sometimes I get too stubborn and willful, and it's easy for me to do some irrational things.

What if something goes wrong?

They need discipline.

"Let's eat all of this braised pork ribs with green beans and smashed cucumber!"

"If I see you not eating properly, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Ao Ye said coldly.

"Ye... Brother Ye... you eat too."

The girl with twin ponytails had a low voice.

Holding the bowl of rice, I tried several times to force myself to eat properly, but tears still fell uncontrollably.

"Take a deep breath, calm down, are you really that fragile?"

"kindness."

That evening ended with a heated argument.

The little sweet girl ate quite a lot.

This girl sometimes goes an entire day without eating; how can anyone stand that?

Wait until Ao Ye finishes eating.

After cleaning up the dishes, Chu Chu put on an apron and obediently swept the floor, her little bottom sticking out in the air.

He was also bending over, carefully wiping the table.

I placed her in the refrigerator the milk, bread, vegetable buns, corn, carrots, potatoes and other dry food and vegetables she would need for the next day.

Remember to eat breakfast...

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Ao Ye took a pen and, while reading aloud, wrote his instructions in a flamboyant style on a pink sticky note.

I reminded the sweet girl to remember to report to work tomorrow, and then touched the three types of condoms in my backpack and pockets: nude, moisturizing, and firming.

After checking the information about Lin Yan'er's hotel and looking around to make sure he hadn't missed anything, he closed the door and headed towards the airport!

Chapter 83 Picking her up at the airport!! Senior is back!!

"Senior, I've arrived. I'm at the entrance of the international arrivals hall on the third floor. Just come out and find me."

"A reply has been received!"

22:30 p.m.

The weather is still a bit cold.

Ao Ye arrived at the target location early. There were still 40 minutes before the plane landed, which gave him time to update his novel.

Inside the arrival hall, many people were standing outside the railings—parents, young men, and children—all eagerly awaiting the arrival of their family or friends.

Perhaps, maybe, that his outfit was a bit too eye-catching today. Wearing a baseball cap and a white mask, Ao Ye noticed that several people were staring at him as soon as he stepped into the area.

Maybe this outfit is just too cool.

This was prepared in advance for the Chinese New Year, and the outfit was carefully chosen. The tall and muscular figure paired with a gray coat and black denim jacket exuded a sense of sophistication.

At that moment, he also realized that he needed to get inspiration from his senior that night, so he continued to leave a message:

"My book is now on the shelves."

"Everyone's waiting. You promised me you'd help me find inspiration tonight, you can't go back on your word."

"Junior, I'll be typing while I wait for you."

Ao Ye sent over a screenshot of a writer typing in the background, and began to put into practice the slogan "Time cannot be wasted, it must all be used for typing".

On the subway ride to pick him up, Ao Ye flipped through the books that had been released on April 1st.

There were over 400 books in total.

The top-ranked authors are all top-tier writers, though some have taken off with just one book. Ao Ye looked for a long time before finally spotting his own book in the lower middle section.

Initial order: 48

Favorites: 1735

Subscription to order ratio: 36.1:1

Sigh. Due to the limited exposure of the book, its collection rate is relatively low. The only consolation is that the subscription-to-collection ratio is in the upper-middle range, indicating that people still appreciate the book.

Afterwards, Ao Ye looked through the data of the top-ranked books and found that they all had three or four recommendations.

But looking at their creative history, some of them took off with just one book, while others had previously created one or two books.

However, the reason why a book can be featured in the category after I asked the editor last time was because I had already written several books using alternate accounts.

Is this really the case?

Then look at the categories. Most of the well-performing ones are either fan fiction, fantasy, urban fiction, or science fiction.

Not scientific.

Then Ao Ye made an amazing discovery: the number of people who invested in the book on the app directly correlated with the number of subscriptions.

At first, I thought my book had been signed early, as it was signed right after I published the first chapter. The author signing system was also updated to online, which was very fast and convenient, so the book was also changed to a signed status.

This has led to a reluctance among people to invest.

It has now been discovered that those who will truly read this book are those who have invested in it.

You've invested your feelings, haven't you?

Indeed, the deeper the love, the more intense the commitment.

After writing about 1500 words, the alarm clock vibrated; it was already 11:10.

Ao Ye's heart skipped a beat.

I rushed to the arrivals area to check the information on the big screen and confirmed that my senior's international flight had landed on time.

Ao Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, my heart started pounding.

"Tonight, I'm really going on a date with my senior tonight."

Just thinking about her slender waist makes me feel excited.

Wearing 5cm pointed high heels and sheer skin-toned stockings, she gently caressed the goddess Lin Yan's exquisite body. Was she taking good care of her?

But after 5 or 6 minutes there was still no reply.

Ao Ye thought it was normal. For flight attendants, the busiest time was when passengers were getting off the plane. After all the passengers had disembarked and the cabin was tidied up, they would usually have a meeting before they could come out.

Therefore, considering things from the other party's perspective, it's generally acceptable as long as it doesn't exceed midnight.

But Ao Ye couldn't accept it.

I'll reply to the message when I have a moment and my phone has a signal.

[Ao Ye]: Senior? ???

The arrival hall was rather cold, and Lin Yan'er hadn't replied yet.

Ao Ye urged him on.

This aloof girl usually won't reply to messages unless you urge her.

[Lin Yan'er]: Just landed, a bit busy, you wait here.

hum!

Suddenly a sound.

Lin Yan'er finally sent a message.

It was ice-cold.

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