Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 469 I Can Afford You

The end of the year.

There is already a thick layer of snow on the ground.

It was rare for Song Qingyou to be a little lazy, and she declined several invitations to interviews and programs in a row.

After staying at home, Song Qingyou's coding speed increased several times.

The last part of the sci-fi trilogy, "Nebula Empire", has finally finished its draft.

After Wenxia heard the news, she didn't care what Song Qingyou said to revise, so she ran over that day.

"I'll proofread it for you while I'm watching it. If you need to change anything, please let me know."

Wenxia couldn't wait to pick up the manuscript and read it.

Although it's not good to think too much, Song Qingyou's book has been delayed for too long, and she is very worried that the quality may be different from the previous two books.

But it turns out that Song Qingyou, who can win the Charles Award, at least needs no one to worry about writing science fiction.

Wenxia read a few pages with excitement, and she was immersed in it unconsciously.

So much so that she didn't hear the knock on the door.

Until Song Qingyou let people in, "Why did you come back so early? Didn't you say there was a banquet over there?"

Wen Xia raised her head upon hearing the sound.

The eyes that were still glued to the manuscript, immediately shifted away the moment they saw the person at the door
—— Isn't Song Qingyou a big star?Not single?Who is this man? !Could it be a boyfriend? !
Wen Xia never imagined that she just came to look at the manuscript, and she came across such a big news.

"There was an accident."

Jiang Zhihan took off his suit jacket, and his face didn't look very good.

Wen Xia stood up hesitantly, "Mr. Song, this is—"

Song Qingyou let out an ah, and introduced to the two respectively:
"This is Wen Xia, my editor."

"This is Jiang Zhihan, my boyfriend."

Hearing the name 'boyfriend', Jiang Zhihan's face softened a bit.

Even looking at Wenxia, ​​she is not so cold anymore.

"Ms. Wen, hello."

"You, hello."

Wen Xia almost bit her tongue.

Ever since she became Song Qingyou's editor, she knew some news about her like the back of her hand.

For example, the one in front of you, Jiang Zhihan, isn't that the president of Jiangyuan Group?There have been rumors that the two are pregnant!The results were quickly clarified...

"Then what, there are a few typos in the manuscript. It may be that you typed too fast and ignored it. I have already corrected it for you."

Wen Xia reluctantly put down the manuscript, "What else do you need to revise, finish it as soon as possible, the editorial office will be on holiday for a few days at the end of the year... I won't bother you two, bye!"

Before Song Qingyou could respond, she ran away in a hurry.

Song Qingyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and glanced at the person next to her: "Are you satisfied now?"

Jiang Zhihan explained solemnly: "I saw a car parked downstairs, and guessed that you might have guests. If a guest sees a cat knocking on the door..."

"She would praise my cat for being smart." Song Qingyou replied with a half-smile, "Also, you are usually sent up by Assistant Fang."

"Fang Yan has other arrangements."

Jiang Zhihan made excuses without changing his face, and took Song Qingyou's hand.

"Then how do you know that the car parked downstairs is my guest? Isn't there other residents in this building?"

In the past, when the Song family was prosperous, they lived in a detached villa close to the urban area, but after the Song family went bankrupt, the house was mortgaged to pay off the debt.

If it weren't for Song Qingyou's own apartment here, I'm afraid she would have to sleep on the street.

Jiang Zhihan: "I bought all the other houses."

Song Qingyou: ...

"When did you do it?"

"half year ago."

"..."

It's been half a year, and she hasn't found out!
Song Qingyou couldn't help feeling speechless to herself.

But it can't be blamed for her lack of vigilance.

After deciding to become an entertainer and having no other better place to live, it is impossible for her to let anyone outside know that she lives here, so the communication between the neighbors is completely zero.

What's more, she would go out to film from time to time, at least half of the time she lived in a hotel.

Song Qingyou didn't bother with this matter anymore, she was not interested in how Jiang Zhihan handled the building at all, and instead asked the reason why Jiang Zhihan came back early.

"What happened at the banquet? Didn't you say it was a family gathering before the Chinese New Year?"

The Jiang family seems to have only Mr. Jiang and a few people, but there are actually quite a few relatives who are close.

After all, in the era when the old man was born, rich people were not monogamous.

Mr. Jiang also worked hard and overcame obstacles to get Jiangyuan Group.

At the end of every year, the Jiang family will hold a family reunion.

"Jiang Quan brought him and Dong Xi's son back, and said that he would record his name in the family tree."

Jiang Zhihan's tone couldn't hear a trace of disappointment, more of disgust.

Song Qingyou looked at his expression carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The old man agrees?"

"It's not just the old man?" Jiang Zhihan smiled, "Everyone agrees."

"It's not a big deal for them to watch the excitement, and they want you to make trouble?"

It's easy to guess what those people think.

Jiang Zhihan hummed.

He was too lazy to flirt with those relatives whom he didn't see several times a year, so he left early.

Song Qingyou was thoughtful: "The actual controller of Jiang Yuan is still the old man. If you leave early, if he gets angry and gives all the shares to the newborn child, what should you do?"

Jiang Zhihan didn't answer, and directly pulled him into his arms.

Song Qingyou let out an 'Oops' and sat down on the opponent's lap.

"If you 'clean yourself and leave the house', I don't mind if you eat soft food."

"How can I say that I'm a rich woman now, and I can afford you!"

Jiang Zhihan laughed softly, tilted his head, put Song Qingyou's earlobe in his mouth, and licked it.

"Do I want to thank the rich lady for her kindness?"

"Of course, my money didn't come from the wind..."

"So in order to make Miss Song's money worth spending, I should also behave well."

After finishing speaking, she leaned forward, letting what Song Qingyou wanted to say be drowned between her lips and teeth.

Ten minutes later, Song Qingyou touched the corner of her mouth that was bitten, and gasped in pain.

She picked up the mirror on the coffee table and looked at it, then kicked the man next to her who was staring at her:
"Jiang Zhihan, are you a dog? It's really wronged you to become a cat."

"I'm very dissatisfied with your performance, so I decided to think about raising you again."

Jiang Zhihan was not annoyed when he heard the words, and stuck to it like a dog's skin plaster.

When Song Qingyou was extremely disgusted, she suddenly turned back into a cat.

Then the cat tilted its head and raised its paw: "Meow?"

Song Qingyou's blood tank was instantly emptied.

hateful!I didn't expect Jiang Zhihan to have this trick!
But cats are so cute, what could be wrong?

Song Qingyou was annoyed for a while, but still hugged the cat, and then pinched its ears:

"Let's not be an example! I have to attend the awards ceremony tomorrow, and you bit my mouth open. How can I explain it to others?"

She hadn't finished her education when her cell phone rang.

The caller ID is Wen Wan.

(End of this chapter)