I married into a wealthy family for writing

Huo Feng, a 30-year-old wealthy man, got drunk and lay on the big bed in his hotel, vaguely feeling that he had a sexual dream.

Huo Feng's gender is male and he likes males. Because of the author's setting, he is still a poor old virgin at the age of 30, and he has never shot a gun a few times.

Unexpectedly, a home run was staged in the dream. The other main character in the dream is really white. Huo Feng couldn't help but knead the two balls of white dough in front of him, his mind fluttered.

That kid's hand feels really good, his body is like a slippery fish, he can't even catch it.

Huo Feng's mother and fetus have been single for 30 years. How could he have seen such a scene? He was so excited immediately, and because of his dignity as the overlord, he actually didn't know what to do next. : "Bao Beier, sit up and move yourself."

Billions of elite soldiers were mobilized for a night of spring festival.

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Hao Yan immediately caught the bug and changed Bao Beier to Baby, then turned off the laptop and was going to go downstairs for breakfast.

Just came back from Mr. Ba's house yesterday, Hao Yan hurriedly coded the new chapter while the inspiration was still there.

It's March now, and the weather in City B changes as it says it will, Hao Yan goes downstairs wearing sneakers, leaving the air conditioner in the room, the cold wind outside is like a magic mirror, one by one.

Hao Yan was forced to go back and change his short sleeves, and when he went downstairs, he was wearing a red sweater, white wool trousers on his lower body, and a green hat on his head. From a distance, he looked like a carrot, dazzling red and green shine.

"Downstairs for breakfast?" the neighbor's old lady asked him.

Hao Yan nodded, thinking that the neighbor's wife was severely short-sighted and might not be able to see her movements, so she frowned: "Go downstairs to drink porridge, and get a courier."

The wife of the neighbor only saw a blur of red and green. The old man likes this bright color the most, but the young people nowadays think red is rustic. At first sight Hao Yan wore it like this, "Your clothes, red and green, are bright and festive. Dress nicely."

"Mom's handiwork is good. I wove it at home and sent it over. Aunt He, you like it. I'll ask my mother to make one for you later." Hao Yan has always been unable to resist such compliments, and he still has the last trace of this outfit in his heart. Doubt is gone.

He went downstairs, his steps were brisk, and he stopped after a few steps.

There is an old residential building opposite, the locals have moved out long ago, and the people who live here are migrant workers.Some have a family with a family, and with more children, hygiene is not easy to manage.

So I don't know which child is convenient for this lump of yellow paste in front of me.

Hao Yan walked back, and when he came back, he had a shovel and a garbage shovel on him.

The shovel was black and shiny, and it stuck to the ground with an unstoppable momentum, stunned a big yellow dog with shiny coat.

who I am?Where am I?What's going on here?Dogs can't figure it out.

"You..." The young man on the opposite side was holding the dog leash in his hand, and his body pulled by the dog stopped. Seeing Hao Yan's movements, he looked shocked and angry.

"Eating shit," Hao Yan couldn't help speaking in dialect in a hurry.

The man opposite snorted coldly and led the dog away.

Hao Yan looked up at him, and saw the man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, with a deep demeanor, even if he was led for a while by his silly dog, he didn't look embarrassed.

Because of his good family education, the man didn't know how to refute Hao Yan's mouthful of excrement and fart. He only uttered the word you, and he couldn't say any more swear words.

Just having a black face, the domineering aura rushing towards Hao Yan also cheered up Hao Yan.

"Mr. Long? Why are you here?" He took a few steps back while talking.

Long Yu's face turned even darker.

Hao Yan quickly moved the shovel away, revealing a pile of shit behind, and added what was left unsaid, "Your dog."

Putting it all together is eating shit, your dog.Very simple statement.no other meaning.

Hao Yan looked at him nervously, with a clean and porcelain-white face, against the green hat on his head, like a transparent emerald cabbage, smiling at this time, cute and obedient.

The man was Long Yu, who was depressed by his own stupid dog, and at this moment, he also disappeared with Hao Yan's soft and obedient smile.

He suppressed the slight agitation in his heart, his eyebrows calmed down a little, and he gave a reserved but elegant hum.

The low air pressure disappeared along with the word "um", Hao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly swept it away.

Seeing that President Ba hadn't left yet, Hao Yan thought that the porridge would be gone if he went late, so he didn't waste time here.

He laughed again, "Mr. Long, you continue to walk the dog. I'll go first. I'll report for duty in the afternoon."

Hao Yan turned around and left, the soft murmur was carried to the man's ear by the breeze.

"I don't know which child is here. I'll ask when I get back. Maintaining environmental hygiene is everyone's responsibility."

The man looked up and saw a dilapidated residential building. The clothes of the people who entered and exited were exactly the same as Hao Yan's. They were the bottom of the society called in the rich circle.

It seems that the little butler came out from that direction.

As for the luxurious neighborhood next to it, Mr. Ba selectively ignored it.

Long Yu followed with long legs.

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Hao Yan came to a porridge shop, the owner of the porridge shop didn't like fashionable decoration, the room was only painted with a layer of putty powder, Hao Yan was used to it, but Long Yu felt it was very simple, and even regretted coming in.

Not knowing what kind of life the little housekeeper lived before, Long Yu felt a little sour in his heart.

The store was surprisingly crowded, and President Ba was pushed away as soon as he entered. He still didn't want to go out, so he followed the queue and formed a long queue.

Mr. Ba was not far from Hao Yan, so he could clearly see what Hao Yan was doing.

Hao Yan is ordering food for herself.

"One piece of lettuce, one piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and two fried dough sticks. Only cash is accepted, right?" Before coming here, I heard from the neighbor's grandmother that Hao Yan used to cook at home. come here.

"Lettuce is 1.4 yuan, preserved egg porridge is 2 yuan, and fried dough sticks are 2 yuan. The total charge is 6 yuan. Cash." The cashier stretched out a hand.

It took Hao Yan less than a second to realize something was wrong, "Didn't you charge 5.4? The extra 6 cents is the service fee?"

"No, just rounding off the zero for you." The cashier looked at Hao Yan as a stranger, and he looked like an obedient student.He knows the student group best. He has a thin skin and saves face. He doesn't feel sorry for spending his parents' money. He has to bear such a loss.

The others are regular customers of this store, and they are happy to watch a good show if the fire does not burn their heads.

Hao Yan's expression was still calm, without any trace of embarrassment, he said: "Since it's not a service fee, then you can pay as much as you want, and I won't pay the extra 6 cents."

The cashier saw that he was serious, so he knew that he was probably not a thin-skinned student. He was still proud: "Then you take out the change, 5.4 yuan, not a penny less."

After the popularity of mobile payment, the minimum amount of money everyone can bring is 1 yuan. Let's see how this student took out 4 cents.He sneered.

Hao Yan pretended to be an inspiration, and put down the bag she carried wherever she went.He took out a small cloth bag from inside, and grabbed a handful of money.

It's a stack of one yuan, and there are many dimes.This move directly shocked all the customers present, and even the boss behind him twitched his lips, looking at Hao Yan without a word.

How long has this been saved?Boss Ba was shocked by this thought.

Satisfied, Hao Yan took away her porridge, found a seat and sat down.

Ba Boss moved with the team and finally stopped.

"10.8 yuan, take cash." The cashier said with a cold face.

Boss Ba hadn't eaten the ten-yuan breakfast yet, so he slowly fished out his pocket, ready to pull out a big one to scare the bully cashier.

But President Ba forgot that he never put cash in his pocket, so he pulled out a gold card, no, no need.Draw again, it's a black card, it doesn't work.Draw again, it is the vvvvvvvip card of the largest hotel in the city, which cannot be used.After drawing more than a dozen cards in a row, Mr. Ba finally accepted the fact that he had no change.

He was going to call someone to send money over.But he was stabbed by the cashier: "If you don't have money, don't charge a lot of money."

Long Yu felt that his dignity as the overlord had been challenged, and the cash he had his bodyguards bring over changed from 20 yuan to 200 million.But this needs to wait, Long Yu is still a little angry, just about to go forward, but his sleeves are pulled by his hands.

He turned his head and saw Hao Yan's soliciting gaze, the sincere little butler took out the small cloth bag from his bag again, and was about to take out money from it, as if he was going to pay for himself?

President Ba was moved by this realization, and was stunned in place.

He saw Hao Yan draw out 1 yuan each, and he drew a total of 10 times, and wanted to draw another one.

"Enough." He reacted, stopped Hao Yan's hand, took Hao Yan's other stack of ten-cent notes, and counted out eight cents.

"Here!" Long Yu showed the momentum of signing a [-] million yuan contract, and was satisfied to see the shocked look of the cashier.

Then he raised his eyebrows, put the rest of the money back to Hao Yan, and said thoughtfully, "Take the rest by yourself, save some money. No——, go to work at my place, and you don't have to save so much in the future."

? ? ?Hao Yan just wanted to use up the cash he had saved from countless supermarket changes, why did the boss look so heartbroken?

Hao Yan pulled President Ba back to his seat, and put down President Ba's dinner plate.

Although the service attitude here is not good, the porridge is really delicious. Hao Yan tasted it and sighed inwardly that it was good.

He looked up and saw that Mr. Ba hadn't made a move yet, "Mr. Long, don't you want to eat? While it's hot."

I don't know how many people have used the bowls here, and the spoons don't look so clean.Boss Ba has done many psychological constructions, but he still hasn't done anything.

Hao Yan knew that he was a cleanliness addict, and the rich and nobles more or less had this problem.He scalded Mr. Ba's spoon with boiling water, and said, "The tableware here is all sterilized, clean and hygienic. If you are not used to eating, let's go outside and buy a new one."

Mr. Ba did see the disinfection cupboard, he took the spoon handed by Hao Yan, and took a tentative sip.

It tastes good?He took another sip and looked up to see Hao Yan's appreciative smile.

He seems to enjoy laughing.The overlord gagged himself again.

He felt as if he understood what it meant to be seduced by beauty.

The boss finished the porridge, which surprised Hao Yan, he didn't expect the boss to be so down-to-earth and seemed easy to get along with.

"Mr. Long, let's go out." Hao Yan called Long Yu.

Then he felt Long Yu's eyebrows frowned, and Hao Yan's heart skipped a beat, wondering secretly, was it because of that bowl of porridge?The overlord is only now settling accounts with himself?

"From now on, let's call him Long Yu, instead of Mr. Long."

Hao Yan called out to Long Yu, and seeing President Ba's eyebrows stretched, he knew that he had passed this test.He was very relaxed again, and pulled Mr. Ba out of the crowd.

Bodyguard A brought the cash over. There were several boxes. It was a pleasure to take the money for a while, but it would be troublesome if you couldn't spend it all.

Boss Ba followed Hao Yan's slender fingers upwards, and saw the red sweater and green hat Hao Yan was wearing, his eyes were very hot!

He thought about how the money was spent.

"Go to Jinye Avenue and bring the money with you."

"Have you packed your things?" Boss Ba asked Hao Yan.

Hao Yan was still confused, "It's almost there."

"Then come with me to Jinye Avenue, buy some clothes for you, and get in the car."

Seeing that Hao Yan was going to refuse, he said angrily: "As the housekeeper of the Long family, you are the face of the Long family when you go out, and your clothes must be classy."

In fact, as the richest man in the world, the Long family didn't have to care about this for a long time.

Don't you have style in your clothes now?Hao Yan looked at her attire and thought it was okay.

He still wanted to argue, but was dragged into the car by Long Yu.

Boss Ba sat next to him, the closer he was to the boss, he could feel the oppressive aura of Boss Ba, the distance seemed too small, and Hao Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

He scratched the boss's palm, and the boss almost jumped out of his seat.

"What are you doing?" President Ba's eyes seemed to be red.

Hao Yan asked weakly: "Can you let go of my hand?"

Boss Ba snorted and let go of his hand.

Hao Yan sat a little further away.

Overlord's aura is too strong, he can't stand QAQ.