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Chapter 1126 He is so hot

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    Morning.

    ? Qin Qi Chu Yan Han Zhao Wei.

    The gates of countless bookstores were crowded with people.

    Some large bookstores are even more exaggerated.

    For example, there is already a long queue of one or two hundred people at the entrance of Huaxin Bookstore in Qinzhou.

    Countless customers blocked the entrance of the bookstore.

    The crowd in line shouted loudly:

    "Eh!"

    "Don't squeeze!"

    "Eat my mother's tofu!"

    "The ones who came later all go to the back and line up!"

    "The one in front who jumps in the line again is careful to make everyone angry, brother will come to line up at seven o'clock!"

    "What is seven o'clock!"

    "I came at six o'clock."

    "Why are you here so early!"

    "I don't want to come so early. The problem is that this old thief's book is easy to be out of stock if he buys it late, and he has to wait for several days for a new one. It's not like this kind of thing has never happened before."

    "Nima."

    "There are too many people!"

    "I read in the propaganda that Chu Kuang is not writing children's literature this time. How many of these people look like children!"

    "It doesn't matter what type he is!"

    "The old thief's book, if you can't buy it, you can't be fooled."

    beside.

    Some passers-by could not help but stop and ask:

    "Chu Kuang's new book has been released?"

    "Isn't it? They're all queuing up here."

    A girl in the team replied, and then complained again:

    "It's even longer than the queue at the newly opened milk tea shop I saw last time."

    Shua.

    The eyes of this passer-by lit up, and they hurried to the back to line up. They seemed to be Chu Kuang's die-hard book fans

    Sudden.

    There was a crash.

    The door of the bookstore was opened.

    The crowd rushed in immediately, as excited as the aunt who encountered a discount in the vegetable market.

    "Where is it?"

    "Chu Kuang's new book!"

    "I found it!"

    "Just this one, check out!"

    "I want the old thief's new book too!"

    "Give me a copy of Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone!"

    "I have two copies!"

    "You are all at this age, are you really interested in children's literature?"

    "I bought it for my kids."

    "An old thief's book, no matter what it is, I have no brains to buy it."

    "The old thief's children's literature is definitely suitable for children to read. I will bring a copy to my son."

    The second floor of the bookstore.

    The person in charge looked at the grand book-buying scene downstairs in front of him, and couldn't close his legs with joy.

    "Tsk tsk tsk!"

    "Take a look, take a look."

    "It has to be Chu Kuang."

    "This month's performance depends on his book "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone". Today, all the customers come for him."

    "Readers are more enthusiastic than I thought."

    "This is for sure. Chu Kuang was ranked the thirteenth writer by the judges Blue Star, so the readers are more enthusiastic than before. However, some people are purely following the crowd. Seeing so many people buying it, they want to follow suit."

    "I don't know what's going on in Central Continent."

    "Central Continent should also buy it."

    Central Continent.

    Major bookstores.

    Some customers saw the promotional banner of Chu Kuang's new book put up by the bookstore.

    "Chu mad?"

    "The writer who ranks thirteenth on the Blue Star writer list?"

    "Buy a copy of his new book and take a look."

    "I haven't read this man's novel yet."

    "This time, let's see why he ranks so high."

    "I'm buying a copy of Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone."

    "Me too."

    "Same as them."

    "A novel with a magical theme?"

    "It just happens to be the genre I'm interested in. The ranking of authors is also quite abnormal. Here's a book."

    "Haha, I came here specifically for him."

    "This Chu Kuang writer ranks so high, his works must be worth looking forward to."

    The sales situation in Zhongzhou is not bad.

    theAlthough there was no grand opening like Qin Qi, Chu Yan, Han Zhao Wei, many people came here to buy books.

    After all, Chu Kuang's Blue Star writer ranking is there

    The same is Central Continent.

    Outside the detached villa.

    A certain man came home with two books in his hand.

    The two children ran out.

    It's a holiday and school hasn't started yet.

    The man is my elder brother, who is fifteen years old this year.

    The woman is my younger sister, who is eleven years old this year.

    "dad!"

    "What is in your hand?"

    "Novel."

    "Is Dad's new book?"

    "Dad hasn't written a new book recently. This is a novel by other writers. Dad bought it for you to read."

    "Eh?"

    "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone?"

    When my brother saw the title of the book, he subconsciously read it.

    The younger sister became happy: "Magic, I like magic the most!"

    The man smiled and handed the book to the two children: "If you like it, each of you can take one and read it."

    "Thank you Dad!"

    The two children were very sensible, thanked in unison, and then went back to the room with the book.

    In the bedroom.

    The wife came out, just in time to see the book in the hands of the two children: "Did you buy Chu Kuang's new book for the child?"

    Man: "Yeah."

    Wife teased: "Be careful that this opponent ranks higher than you."

    The man laughed: "It's not that easy to surpass me with a book. Besides, it's not a book, it's just the beginning of a series."

    Ye Cong.

    People from Central Asia.

    Blue Star is the twelfth writer who is good at various genres of novels, and is best at science fiction.

    Yes,

    On the blue star author power list, Ye Cong is just one place higher than Chu Kuang.

    This is also the reason why his wife joked that Ye Cong had to be careful of being overtaken by Chu Kuang.

    "You are quite nervous about him."

    "This person really brought me a sense of urgency. My new book has to be released as soon as possible. If I delay it any longer, it will be embarrassing if I am really surpassed by him in a few months. After all, this person is of a good level-I have seen him  His science fiction novels are very characteristic, not to mention that what he wrote this time is the children's literature he is best at."

    "So you let the child see it first?"

    "As far as children's literature is concerned, the children's vision is more accurate than mine. Because of the family relationship, they have read all kinds of books since they were young, and their taste in children's literature is more picky than that of my father."

    "Then ask them what they think at noon."

    The wife smiled and said

    that's all.

    One hour.

    Two hours.

    Three hours.

    Four hours later.

    Ye Cong's wife, Zhang Luo, finished lunch and shouted to Ye Cong who was watching the football game on the sofa:

    "Eating children come out to eat."

    "Children come out to eat!"

    Ye Cong was really too lazy to move, so he yelled casually.

    No answer.

    The wife rolled her eyes: "Forget about being lazy, just go in and call for me."

    "knew."

    Ye Cong got up helplessly, and pushed his son's room away:

    "time to eat!"

    "I'm not hungry, Mom and Dad, let's eat first."

    The fifteen-year-old son sat on the bed, his eyes fixed on the novel in his hand, without raising his head.

    Ye Cong was stunned.

    Seeing that Ye Cong hadn't left yet, the son was a little impatient, but his eyes still didn't leave the writing:

    "Don't worry about me, you guys eat first."

    Ye Cong came back to his senses, turned around and knocked on his daughter's room.

    The door of the daughter's room was ajar.

    Ye Cong just knocked on the door and opened it.

    Inside the pink room.

    I saw the eleven-year-old baby girl lying on the bed leaning on the pillow at the moment.

    Holding the "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone" I bought with both hands, I read it selflessly.

    That's right.

    forget me.

    The daughter didn't even know that her father was standing at the door, as if she didn't hear these movements.

    at this time.

    The wife who was already sitting at the table in the restaurant suddenly held her mobile phone and exclaimed inexplicably:

    "He's so hot!"

    Ye Cong's heart beat violently.

    If you like full-time artists, please collect them: full-time artists update the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?The wife who was already sitting at the table suddenly exclaimed inexplicably holding the mobile phone:

    "He's so hot!"

    Ye Cong's heart beat violently.

    If you like full-time artists, please collect them: full-time artists update the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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