More than tempted for you

Chapter 2370

Bao'er took a recording pen and wrote to Zhao Yuan: "I'll dictate to you now, you record it, and then go back and sort it out by yourself. Let me have a look at the finished manuscript, huh?"

Zhao Yuanshu nodded, and the work started smoothly.

Bao'er pondered for a while, and said to herself: "Where should I start... from when I was four years old, my mother Wang Zhujun left me and my father..."

This is really a very, very long story. Zhao Yuanshu had tears in his eyes several times. He really did not expect that a person with a glamorous appearance would have such a sad past. It is really sad for the listener to cry.

After the story was completely told, it was already dusk, and Bao'er looked a little lonely, as if she had experienced those terrible past events again.

Zhao Yuanshu comforted her in a low voice: "These things have passed, because these years of training have made you calm and calm, and there are stories in your eyes. Although these things hurt you, they are also the wealth of your suffering. You should understand the truth of."

Bao'er wiped away some tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled: "Well, I understand, thank you for your comfort, you can go back and sort it out, and show me the first draft after it comes out."

"Don't worry, I will definitely write well."

Bao'er sent her to the gate, and saw Lu Shaoqing standing next to the luxury car smoking, the sun was setting, a faint halo of light shrouded behind him, and the smoke shrouded his eyes.

Still have the feeling of first love.

Bao'er was wearing a ginger dress, and she looked youthful and beautiful. She stood at the door, looking at the man next to the luxury car, just smiling.

Lu Shaoqing put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray that Liang Yu held out, and beckoned to her: "Why don't you come here?"

Bao'er approached him step by step, the closer he got, the more he realized that this man was really handsome, so handsome that one could not close his legs.

As he approached, he stretched out his long hand and pulled her into his arms: "Isn't the author's affairs all over? Why are you looking for her again?"

Bao'er lay in his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and looked up at him: "Let her write me an autobiographical novel."

When the breeze came, Lu Shaoqing stroked her head, and said in a doting tone, "An autobiographical novel?"

Bao'er smiled slyly: "That's right, I won't sell it at that time, I will just give it away, and give it to my fans."

Lu Shaoqing gently stroked her waist: "Did you write me in?"

Bao'er looked up at him with a sly smile: "What do you think?"

"Of course there are. Is there a lot of space?"

Bao'er reached out to pull the car door: "Let's get in the car."

Lu Shaoqing pressed her waist, not letting her move: "I'm going to ask you something, is it too long?"

Bao'er stretched out her little finger, and showed him a section: "It's mainly about my miserable childhood and teenage years. You have very few scenes. If you mention it briefly, it's just a trick."

Lu Shaoqing squinted at her, pressed her against the car, and kissed her fiercely. Bao'er struggled: "You... um... you want to kiss... can you get in the car..."

Occasionally someone passed by, and they all blushed and made a detour.

Bao'er's eyes were dim, so she could only reach out and caress the back of his head, inserting her fingers into his black hair, and said in a consulting tone: "Shaoqing... Shaoqing... hurry up and get in the car."

Lu Shaoqing raised his head buried in her neck, put his arms around her waist, and got into the car.

Baoer breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)