One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 3371: Hi, I’m your stupid author

Song Song put down the phone embarrassingly.

I tilted my head for a while, but couldn't think of a good name.

She simply put it aside and clicked around to see what else was fun on Weibo.

As a result, with a single tap, clicked into the inbox.

There are more than a dozen unread messages in a row.

Just click on one.

Sour and Hot Fans: "Dear Song Song Dayin! I'm your faithful little cutie, hurry up and play on Weibo..."

Song Song chuckled, "Big Silver"? Haha, this little cutie is so funny.

Click another one.

Pork Noodles: "Song Song Da painter, I fell in love with you deeply when I signed the autograph that day. I want to collect all your books! So hurry up and paint the next one!"

Wootou: "Goddess! I want to be your fan captain! I will take care of all your reader activities in the future! Hurry up and contact me! Waiting for you!"

Song Song Juhan...

She found an interesting phenomenon, why are her fans and Weibo nicknames all delicious?

Do all fans know by heart that she is a foodie at heart?

She, Nalan Xiner, and Xiao Wu, they eat every time they get together, from the street stalls in the alleys to the private dishes in the big hotel... It's so simple!

She smiled, and suddenly a flash of light came to her mind, and she typed a few lines on the keyboard:

"Hey, cuties! I'm your stupid author - Song Song! Thank you for liking my paintings, and I love your name too! But here comes the problem, I don't have a cute Weibo name yet , can you help me think of one? There will be prizes for collection! (ps: Reject double-cooked pork, grilled fish, spicy tang, tofu mixed with shallots, ants on a tree...etc!)"

Alas, although Gong Qing's words are ugly, there is one sentence that is right. She is really a stupid woman. Anyway, she can't think of a good name with her wisdom. She can only rely on her little cuties. !

After paying attention one by one, she strolled around on Weibo again, watching news and news.

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Meanwhile.

Imperial secret military base.

Gong Qing's morning meeting was full of impatience!

During the period, several training programs were denied, and the subordinates were so angry that they did not dare to say a word.

But if you don't speak, you will be scolded!

The officers who are usually tough guys are like eggplants beaten by frost in front of Gong Qing, and they have lost their temper!

Someone could not help but secretly send a message to Adjutant Lu: "Old Lu, can you find a way to appease the chief? It seems that we are going to be scolded for a whole day, but we are not afraid of being scolded, but the chief will deny it one after another. Our plan, the work is not easy to do..."

Adjutant Lu is also frowning!

I thought that when Miss Song came back, the chief would feel a lot more relaxed and his temper would improve. Just like yesterday, the meeting was several times more efficient, and everyone was released early in the evening.

It's only been one night's work, how come the chief has the same bad temper as before?

Could it be that... Miss Song didn't satisfy the chief last night?

Adjutant Lu secretly looked at Gong Qing, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this judgment made some sense.

Really, the chief executive at this moment is like a man who can't get enough to eat. His androgen is so high, tsk tsk! ...

Alas, but he can't invite Miss Song over now to comfort the Chief.

Isn't Miss Song a military lady...

Adjutant Lu was worried when suddenly, he felt a cold and sharp gaze from above his head, stabbing him!

He was agitated, and quickly raised his head: "Please instruct the chief..."