A lie for life: the story of the routine president hunting his wife

Chapter 129

On the other side of the screen, Lin Mengmeng jumped to take the mobile phone that was snatched by Mu Jinxia: "What are you doing, give me the mobile phone."

Mu Jinxia pressed her head with one hand, and looked at her mobile phone with the other: "Why do you have a master?"

Lin Mengmeng curled her lips: "I can't believe it."

"Why do you want to recognize the master?" Mu Jinxia frowned.

Lin Mengmeng: "...a master who writes novels."

Do you have to take care of this...

"You? Write a novel?" Mu Jinxia raised his eyebrows questioningly, and turned his black eyes at Lin Mengmeng, as if he didn't believe that Lin Mengmeng could write a novel.
"Hmm!" Lin Mengmeng raised her head and nodded confidently.

Mu Jinxia saw that she didn't speak, the more he remained silent, the more nervous Lin Mengmeng felt: "Is there any problem with my novel writing?"

"Yes." Mu Jinxia nodded: "There is a big problem."

"What's the big problem?" Lin Mengmeng asked.

After asking, she suddenly understood that with her IQ, well, writing novels is a bit forced.

But she just likes to think wildly, so she just wants to write it down.

Since he hit her so blatantly, this kind of person should be direct and decisive...

She still can't live without -_-||.

Lin Mengmeng felt that she had no confidence.

"As far as your IQ is concerned, do you think anyone will read the novel you wrote? It's better not to waste your brain."

He was already stupid enough, but Mu Jinxia was a little worried about his son's IQ after digesting his brainpower.

He doesn't worry about height or anything, he just worries about IQ.

"Let's get a divorce." Lin Mengmeng glanced at him calmly, then went back to her room to pack her clothes.

Mu Jinxia lost his cell phone, followed him into the room, and closed the door with a click.

Leaning back against the door, she crossed her arms and looked at Lin Mengmeng who was packing her clothes, and said softly, "I just don't want you to lose your mind."

It was stupid.

Lin Mengmeng said, "I know."

Mu Jinxia said, "Going?"

Lin Mengmeng smiled slightly: "Who told you, you have to pack up your clothes and leave."

Mu Jinxia raised his eyebrows: "I said you won't leave, but in my heart..."

Lin Mengmeng asked, "What are you..."

Don't tell me, you really want me to go, Lin Mengmeng has silently picked up the magic selfie device on the bed cabinet.

Mu Jinxia smiled slightly: "I don't want to."

Lin Mengmeng silently put down the selfie artifact again. In fact, she hasn't written a novel recently. She is busy with exams, so she has time to be distracted and think about other things.

Besides, she has deeply realized that her IQ is limited.

It was always Calvin, she no longer had the confidence to write.

"What's your pen name, I'll go and watch." Mu Jinxia curled his lips indifferently.

"I don't write anymore."

She didn't want him to see such scumbag articles. For some reason, Lin Mengmeng didn't want Mu Jinxia to see her being so cowardly.

"A wise choice." Mu Jinxia touched his chin and nodded deeply. Writing a novel requires too much structure and comprehensive thinking.

He didn't think about it at all. With her limited IQ, sometimes she thinks too much and her head hurts.

The corner of Lin Mengmeng's mouth twitched, if you don't hit me for a day, will you die?

Mu Jinxia: "You should be thankful for being admitted to university. Since you still have the mind to write novels, it's a pain in the ass to be idle."

Lin Mengmeng pouted angrily: "Do you understand your hobbies?"

Really, no face at all.

Give me a man who supports and encourages you, but won't take any meat from you, who is mean and poisonous.

Mu Jinxia raised his brows lightly: "The bull's head is not right, so why can't you find a hobby that you can enjoy?"

(End of this chapter)