Chapter 3477: Wife will give me food tonight

The content of the video is really rich!
No wonder reporters like it.
Including Song Song from his debut to the moments that have become popular today.
Her first manuscript sent to the publishing house.
She held her own paintbrush at the new bookmark sale, dressed plainly, and gave people a serious signature.
And her favorite spicy noodles. She rushed to sign at the publishing house overnight, and was so tired that she had a nap on the table...
Song Song's eyes widened in surprise. Some of these precious fragments were photos that she had never kept. How did the fans get them?
At the end of the video, there are more than one hundred of the most intimate loyal fans presenting their blessings.
The whole video is touching and interesting.
Song Song couldn't help posting a Weibo.
Little Sister Song: "Thank you little angels, how can you repeatedly refresh my awe at you! The video is so great, this is the rhythm of heaven."
Wowotou replied in seconds: "Hehe, Master Song Song likes it."
The ant went up the tree: "Because it is Lord Song Song, it is worth it!"
Tofu mixed with shallots: "Master Song Song, we are going to be a hot air balloon for you hahahahaha..."
Song Xiaomei@窝窝头: "I heard you edited it?"
Wowotou@宋小妹: "Ahhhhh, Mr. Song Song is alone! But, I don't dare to take credit for it indiscriminately. This video was given to me by spicy noodles. I said that if there is any emergency, I will put it This save field."
Scallion mixed with tofu: "I have to say, the spicy noodle brother is really amazing!"
Wowotou: "Absolutely, he has become a in my mind! He is the patron saint of our Lord Song, second only to me, hehe..."
Tofu mixed with shallots @窝窝头: "You die!"
Ants on the tree @窝窝头: "You die!"
Little Sister Song: "..."
Spicy noodles again!
Song Song put down the phone, his eyes drifted far, far through the window.
Where is this spicy noodle?
Her fan activities raised a total of 2.5 million donations, of which 2 million was raised by spicy noodles.
At the last press conference, the fans waited in the middle of the night and were too hungry. They were also funded by the spicy noodles and got the Empire State Building supper to everyone!
And this time the video, so many precious materials, so powerful creativity, is also a masterpiece of spicy noodles.
Not to mention that Sister Na suspects, the boss behind Song Dynasty Publishing House is probably her biggest fan, spicy noodles!
Just thinking about it, suddenly his waist tightened.
Gong Qing wrapped a hand around her little snake waist from behind, and the man's breath sprayed on her neck: "Who do you miss? The soul is out of it?"
Song Song turned his head guiltyly: "No, I didn't think about anyone..."
Don't let your brother know that she has such a powerful fan, cuteness.
Otherwise, the elder brother's jealous jar will be overturned and can drown her.
"Since I don't think about anyone, go home and cook for Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu is starving to death!" Gong Qing said involuntarily and hugged her out.
"Oh." Song Song carefully supported his arm, which had been re-wrapped by the doctor, wrapped in a bandage, and hung from his shoulder.
Back to the base, Song Song really started cooking.
"Brother, what do you want to eat?"
"You give me something to eat below!" Gong Qing arrogantly ordered.
Song Song: "..."
Why do you always feel that this sentence is wrong?
However, she obediently went to the noodles and poured a little bit of Gong Qing's favorite oily spicy noodles to make a simple version of spicy noodles.
Put the noodles on the table and watched the man in front of him with Erlang's legs upright waiting to eat. Song Song hesitated and asked anxiously: "Brother, I heard that your special forces, every time you go out on mission, you write your suicide note. ,Is it?"
Gong Qing was taken aback. He had written her will. Why, did she know?
[Gong Qing: Good night kiss! That’s cool, my wife took the initiative to give me food tonight, hehe]