President Fu's new wife

Chapter 166 Waiting for Me to Hug You (3)
A great writer thinks about it too, if he is just a small shrimp, who will remember himself, think of his desperate work, suddenly throw the phone aside and ignore it.

At noon, Xiaoxing drove to Zhou Yuanyuan's place, and called Zhou Yuanyuan: "Are you at home? I'll go there."

"Ah, I don't have any food here. Go and buy something to eat and bring it here." Zhou Yuanyuan was still fighting the computer, typing hard on the keyboard and pressing the handset on the phone.

Xiao Xing raised his eyebrows but didn't refuse, knowing that writer Zhou often eats bad food, so he turned a corner to buy food.

As soon as she arrived at Zhou Yuanyuan's apartment, she couldn't stand the musty smell in the room, so she hurriedly opened the curtains in front of the window for her: "Are you typing at home or waiting for fermentation at home?"

Zhou Yuanyuan stood in front of the computer desk, looked at the food she brought and ate a piece of meat: "Of course I'm typing." But he grinned.

After opening the curtains, the outside sun shines in, and the room feels terribly gloomy.

Xiao Xing carried the things to the kitchen: "Don't eat here, it's so dirty!"

Zhou Yuanyuan was attracted by the food and followed to the kitchen, but the computer was still moved in. The two women on the bar chatted while eating: "Do you know a female author named Chujian?"

"First meeting? I've only heard about it, I've seen photos, but I haven't seen it in person, what's wrong?" Zhou Yuanyuan didn't forget to suck her fingers after eating, the food was so delicious, and the juice was even more delicious.

"Yesterday I made an appointment for an interview at 09:30 this morning, but I stayed at the gate of the Writers Association for more than an hour before I found out that the meeting she was supposed to have there was cancelled, and I can't get through to her cell phone now, give her Send WeChat and don’t reply.”

Xiao Xing took a hard bite of the mixed cucumber, feeling a little angry.

Zhou Yuanyuan shook his head, continued to eat, and continued: "Nowadays, female authors who are a little bit famous are going to be dragged to the sky. Do you think they are as easy to talk to as I am?"

"You are so capable, why didn't you even know me when you first met?"

"He's doing both physical and online. I'm an online author. Besides, he joined the Writers' Association after publishing a book. I'm still a little shrimp. Tell me, how can I know someone like her?"

Whether it's in the business field, in the political field, or in the virtual world, there are never fewer fights.

It seems to be noisy, no matter where it is, it must be polluted.

"You said that you writers, don't you all like to be on time?" Xiao Xing couldn't help but have such a question. It is true that someone is often late.

Zhou Yuanyuan immediately pointed at her with chopsticks: "Hey, hey, don't overturn a boatload of people, okay? Although I have been late once or twice, you seem to be late no less than me, right?"

Well, the three of them have a party, except that Hua En will not be late, the two of them... are equal.

"How much did you earn this month?" Xiao Xing changed the subject, but since the topic couldn't be solved, he simply stopped talking about it.

"Less than [-]!"

"After two days, the manuscript fee will be sent out to treat the guests first." Xiaoxing said immediately.

Repressing the four words in her heart, Zhou Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed: "Why do I invite you every time?"

"Your manuscript fee is higher than my salary. Didn't you ask me to pay you? What's more, I haven't been working for so long, and I haven't been paid a long time ago."

"But you have a husband. Your home is full of gold and jewels and diamonds. Tell me about the salary and manuscript fee?"

"Beasts are better!"

The two women muttered in unison.

Then they looked at each other for a long time, and the two laughed. Xiaoxing said with emotion: "Although we are husband and wife, I can't always eat him and drink him, right? If a woman can't even achieve the minimum independence, don't you want to be independent?" Let men look down on you?"

"Then you eat your best friend's hard-earned money in order not to let your husband look down on you, and to be independent?"

"Where's the blood? Where's the sweat?"

Zhou Yuanyuan's eyeballs were about to pop out: "No wonder Hua En said that you have become articulate recently. I don't believe you if I say something. People say that women in love are mentally handicapped. Why does your IQ seem to have improved? few."

Xiao Xing had to frown: "Do you mean that I was mentally handicapped before?"

Zhou Yuanyuan said dully: "It doesn't count, but it's about the same!"

Sisters love deeply, and hatred is as deep as the sea.

How can you have fun?
"I suddenly feel that I have known you for so many years, and it is the first time that you have spoken so much to me."

Xiao Xing thought, today he must have been pissed off by that great writer, outside 37 octaves, but he was let go.

It's nothing more than releasing pigeons, and the phone can't even get through.

"However, that first meeting was also a daughter-in-law in this city. That eldest young master may be a classmate with your husband. She went to other places after divorce. I think you can ask your husband to ask, maybe there will be results."

"You think it's possible for Fu Zhi to know her?"

"I'm just guessing!"

But Xiao Xing remembered another thing, she got up halfway through the meal: "I have to take a step ahead!"

Zhou Yuanyuan watched her leave in a hurry, then looked at the food on the stage, and continued to eat heartlessly, like a starving ghost.

Xiao Xing drove to the apartment, took the agreement and drove straight to his company.

At the front desk of the company, a service staff greeted immediately: "Hello, madam!"

Xiao Xing walked in with the contract and bag on his shoulders. He didn't think about it at all. He didn't stop until he felt eyes on him, and looked at the front desk dullly: "Are you calling me?"

The smile is a bit unnatural, the title of young lady is a bit strange.

"Yes, you are our boss wife!"

The girl smiled with a sweet mouth.

Xiao Xing smiled: "Okay, I'll find your boss!"

This time she didn't say that people called her Zhuo Ji.

She took the elevator up, and when the elevator opened suddenly on the ninth floor, she raised her eyes and looked out in surprise, and the faces of Yan Lian and Ling Yue appeared in front of her at the same time.

Ling Yue was also shocked, and Yan Lian was even more startled: "Why are you here?"

Zhuo Xing was just curious about why Ling Yue was there, but in a blink of an eye he just said softly, "I don't think I need to tell you!"

The aggressive aura was undeniable, and Xiao Xing had a familiar indifference on Xiao Xing's face.

The two walked in, Ling Yue glanced at her, nodded and said nothing, Yan Lian also lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

The sudden coldness in the elevator sent chills down the spine.

On the 27th floor, Ling Yue went down, but this time I didn't say hello.

Zhuo Xing lowered his eyes and felt that the man behind him seemed to be about to say something, but he still held his breath and remained silent.

"Don't tell your husband what happened to Ling Yue just now."

(End of this chapter)