After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1632 Ye Zi impresses Nan Song with her talent

On the way Erlang Shen sent Ye Zi back, Ye Zi looked at the amethyst necklace around her neck in the small mirror.

Amazing and unable to put it down.

"Is this really what Aunt Song carved for me with her own hands?"

Ye Zi saw her birthday engraved on the gold edge of the amethyst, and was deeply moved. Her parents may not be able to remember her birthday.

Aunt Song is really serious.

Erlang Shen drove the car and saw Ye Zi's visible happiness, so he became happy too.

"Of course." Erlang said, "In addition to delicious cooking, my mother is also a master in carving jade. But I only found out today that she carved a gift for you overnight."

Erlang Shen felt moved.

Originally, he made girlfriends and fell in love very suddenly, and he was afraid that his parents would be unhappy. Unexpectedly, they were very supportive and gave him and Azi enough face.

Ye Zi asked Erlang Shen, "Aunt Song is so kind to everyone?"

"That's not it."

Erlangshen said very objectively: "My mother protects others and is good to her own people."

Ye Zi nodded, knowing that Nan Song should be Aiwujiwu, and regarded her as one of his own, and he treated her well probably because of her status as Erlangshen's girlfriend.

"But I can see that mom likes you very much."

Ye Zi raised her eyelids, "Really?"

"Yes." Erlangshen nodded seriously, "My mother is a clear-cut person about likes and dislikes, and her likes and dislikes are all shown on her face. Especially when she is more relaxed at home, she will not hide anything. She might as well be cooking today. Whether I hold your hand and chat with you, including giving you gifts, it’s all because I like you. I mean you, not my girlfriend, do you understand? "

Ye Zi's eyes flashed slightly. Who said Erlang Shen wasn't smart? He knew what she cared about.

"Yeah." Ye Zi nodded, with a nice curve on the corner of his mouth.

What she likes is also this kind of pure love.

Just because she is her, not because she is someone else's.

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When Yu Jinwen came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Nan Song sitting on the bedside, holding an e-reader in his hand and wearing glasses.

He was attentive and looked very cultured.

He walked out half-naked without even seeing her raise her head to look at him.

"What are you looking at so engrossed in?"

"Shh."

Nan Song didn't allow him to interrupt and turned another page, his attention completely focused on the ink screen.

Yu Jinwen was really curious when he saw her like this. He leaned over and took a look. Sure enough, she was reading a novel. He took another look at the name, ""City of Disaster"."

He stood upright next to the bed, wiping his hair with a towel, "Since when did you like reading this kind of online novel?"

"It was written by little Azi." Nan Song said, "I asked Jiu'er for it, and she said she had read it N times."

Yu Jinwen had heard that Ye Zi was not only a violinist, but also a writer in her spare time. In short, she was a very talented woman.

So here’s the question – I don’t know how she fell in love with Erlang Shen?

"Is it well written?"

Nan Song started watching before Yu Jinwen took a bath. After she came out of the bath, she was still watching, and her posture didn't change.

It can be seen that it has been seen.

"It's better than I expected." Nan Song replied to him, and said a little impatiently: "Oh, don't disturb me from reading. You can sleep in your bed while I read for a while." "..." Yu Jinwen felt aggrieved. The ground pursed its lips.

He was despised and abandoned by his wife.

The lights in the room went out.

Nan Song only turned on a bedside table lamp, and gradually changed her sitting position to a lying position. She put the reader on the bedside and was completely immersed in the ups and downs of the plot.

She hadn't read an online novel for a long time. Today, Jiu'er and He Xiaowen were chatting about the radio drama. Nan Song learned that He Xiaowen and his dubbing studio were recently working on a novel written by Ye Zi. Not only Lan Chen participated in the dubbing of the character, Jiu'er also learned that He Xiaowen and his dubbing studio were currently working on a novel written by Ye Zi. My son also worked part-time as an illustrator. This is really my own business, and there is no reason not to support it.

Nan Song asked about the content of "City of Disaster", and Jiu'er and He Xiaowen talked to her for a long time, which was just a relief.

At this moment, Ye Zi has drifted silently far away. Although she wrote the novel herself, the person involved said it was shameful to sit here and listen to others talk about what she wrote.

If possible, she really wanted to cover her vest tightly and prevent anyone from knowing her pen name.

It's a pity that she was the first to meet Jiu'er and the others with this identity, and they couldn't even cover it up.

Although Jiu'er and He Xiaowen were extremely excited when telling the plot of the story, Nan Song also became very interested and ran to Jiu'er's room at night to get her e-reader, but she knew that when Ye Zi wrote this novel She is still very young, and she is not very old now. The things written by children should be more humorous. Nan Song read it with this idea in mind.

As a result, when she saw the opening chapter, she felt that she had been careless.

After reading the opening chapter, Nan Song later realized that this was a plot novel, and he even forgot that it was written by Ye Zi.

Because the painting style of the novel is really inconsistent with Ye Zi’s temperament.

The presentation and reversal of the story, the magnificence of the scene descriptions, and the depth of the characters are completely unlike those of a little girl.

"You still up?"

Yu Jinwen had already slept for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he found Nan Song still lying on the edge of the bed, watching, with the pillows collapsed. He reached out and stroked her back.

Then a faint sob was heard.

Yu Jinwen was startled and woke up immediately.

"Are you crying?"

He lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, only to find that the trash can was filled with bunched tissues and the tissue box on the bedside was half empty.

Nan Song was afraid of waking him up, so she kept holding back her crying, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

Now that Yu Jinwen was awake, she no longer had any scruples. She blew her nose and said with a heavy cry: "I'm going to finish reading now. Just wait while I take my time..."

Yu Jinwen also had to slow down.

He hadn't seen Nan Song cry in 800 years.

Or do you cry while reading novels... As for that?
Yu Jinwen even wanted to take it and take a look. What kind of tragic story is this novel?

After reading the last page, Nan Song let out a long sigh and felt a sense of loss. He sat up from the bed and muttered repeatedly, "It's so miserable, so uncomfortable..."

Yu Jinwen handed her two more tissues and looked at her eyes and nose which were red from crying. He frowned and said, "You will definitely feel more uncomfortable when you wake up tomorrow morning. Didn't you just read it for a while? Why did you finish it in one breath?" It’s three o’clock in the morning.”

He turned around and looked at the time, feeling incredible.

"I can't stop. It's like watching a TV series. I want to watch it all in one go because I don't know what will happen next."

Nan Song sat and calmed down for a long time, then sighed: "Oh my God, people can write such profound novels when they are seventeen or eighteen years old, what did I do when I was seventeen or eighteen?"

She looked at Yu Jinwen and said, "I'm still looking at your photos every day. Ah, I'm so superficial!"

Yu Jinwen: "..."

Are you polite?
(End of this chapter)