Love it!After marriage, the dead enemy is sticky and flirtatious

Chapter 27 Zhanlie Stingy?

After Xiaoqing ended the call with Haichen, her cell phone rang again, and it showed that it was from City C. She felt that the number was unfamiliar, and she didn't want to answer it at first, but the other party didn't hang up, so she answered it.

"Excuse me, are you Ning Xiaoqing?" An unfamiliar female voice came from the phone.

"I am, are you?"

"I am your editor Mango. You haven't updated for many days, and you don't ask for leave. All major channels and platforms come to urge you to update. I send you QQ messages, but you don't reply. Do you want me to fuck you 40 meters long? The big knife came to the door to urge the manuscript?"

Xiaoqing: "...my mother had an operation, and I took care of her in the hospital, so I forgot about it for a while."

Ever since she became an adult, in order to make money, she can take part-time jobs at the same time. I heard that writing online novels can make money, so she also followed others to write. It may be that she is talented in writing, but she just read it before she wanted to write novels. A few novels written by others will be made up.

Besides, she was born in a wealthy family, so she was very handy when it came to writing CEO essays.

It really made her a lot of money. Of course, the money she earned couldn't be compared with her detective agency, but it was better than the art training center she and Tang Xi jointly opened. The art training center has not been easy for the past two years.

Anyway, if she could get money, and she could learn how to do it, Xiaoqing did it.

So much so that she is now not only the boss of the most famous detective agency in Jiangcheng, but also a well-known romance writer in Jiangcheng. Her novels have also been sold in movies and TV shows, and have been published. An adapted web drama will soon be launched.

In addition, she also knits a lot of small gadgets and sells them online, and her online store business is quite good.

In order to make money, she worked very hard, and she was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of people, so she lost her young lady's temper.

"What's wrong with Auntie?"

"Kidney transplant."

When Xiaoqing said this, the editor guessed what was going on, and she said very considerately: "Then you take care of Auntie first, and then write an update of one or two thousand words in your free time, and I will also tell the major channels and platforms."

"Thank you."

After hanging up the editor's call, Xiaoqing exhaled and said to herself: "I dare not say that I have forgotten that I am still an author."

The editor who was afraid of death really came to the door with a 40-meter-long sword to urge the manuscript.

Too many things happened in the past few days, making her forget how many vests she has.

Back in the ward, Uncle Zhang asked her, "Where's Ning Jianping? Get out?"

"Uncle wants to see him? He's gone."

"Hmph, even if he runs fast, if he runs slower, I'll break his dog's legs, you bastard with no conscience, your mother was really blind to marry him back then."

"Xiaoqing, what did he come to see you for?"

"I want Zhan Lie to give him one billion as a gift money for marrying me, the kind that doesn't have to be paid back."

Uncle Zhang's eyes widened, "He's so mean! He was so irresponsible to you. After divorcing your mother, he ignored you as a minor and didn't give you a penny. If it wasn't for your mother's private property, you I can't even finish my studies."

"When you became an adult, you studied at university and worked part-time to earn money. As for him, with a net worth of billions, he didn't even give you living expenses and forced you to marry Zhan Lie. How dare he ask for a gift? How much dowry will he give you? "

Uncle Zhang hated himself for not beating up Ning Jianping just now.

"Uncle, don't be angry. You can't be angry with that kind of person. The angrier you are, the more frightened he is. Don't worry, Zhan Lie's money is not so easy to ask for. That guy is very stingy. He has always been the only one who gets money from other people's pockets." No one can take money out of his pocket."

Zhan Lie stingy?

Uncle Zhang was stunned, thinking that his niece might have misunderstood Zhan Lie.

No, big misunderstanding.

"By the way, he forced you to marry Zhan Lie, didn't he negotiate the terms and sign the contract with Zhan Lie?"

"Probably not, he decided on his own. If Zhan Lie didn't give him money, he would get anxious and come to me to play the family card. Even my great-grandfather and grandpa moved out."

Uncle Zhang laughed out loud.

Ning Jianping deserved it.

Uncle Zhang and his wife stayed in the hospital until night before they were driven home by Xiaoqing.

After another five days, Zhang Hailan's condition improved a lot and she could already eat liquid food.

Zhan Lie asked the housekeeper to arrange servants to deliver food to the hospital every day, so that Xiaoqing would not be distracted from cooking porridge for her mother.

After Zhang Hailan woke up, she saw two strange middle-aged women taking care of her with her daughter. After asking, Xiaoqing lied to her mother that she had hired a nurse.

Zhang Hailan also believed it.

It was Saturday, and Zhang Hailan woke up early in the morning. Although she was recovering well, Xiaoqing still followed the doctor's advice and told her to stay in bed and not move around too quickly.

"Qingqing."

She called her daughter outside.

Aunt Fang came in.

"Ms. Zhang, you're awake."

Aunt Fang didn't dare to call her in-laws wife, and Zhang Hailan was divorced again, so she had to call her Ms. Zhang.

"Well, what about Qingqing?"

"Miss Ning runs downstairs in the morning. She seems to run downstairs twice every morning."

In the morning, the downstairs is still quiet, there are few cars and people, and running for two laps will not affect others.

Zhang Hailan hummed, "Qingqing insists on exercising every day, so her figure can stay so slender."

When it comes to her daughter, Zhang Hailan is proud.

Her daughter can make money, looks outstanding, and is considerate. The only thing that makes Zhang Hailan depressed is that her daughter is 25 years old, and she doesn't even have a suitor.

However, Qingqing is not in a hurry at all. Zhang Hailan knows that it is because of her failed marriage that her daughter does not believe in love and no one pursues her. On the contrary, Qingqing is happier. In Qingqing's words, she does not have to deal with a lot of suitors, she is relaxed and at ease.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door outside.

Aunt Fang said: "Maybe the breakfast porridge ordered by Miss Ning has arrived."

Xiaoqing ordered the two servants to lie to her mother about the porridge delivered by Zhan Lie, saying that she bought it at a breakfast shop in front of the hospital.

Zhang Hailan couldn't get out of bed yet, and she stayed in bed every day. She believed what her daughter said, and never thought that her daughter would lie to her.

Aunt Fang turned around and went out to open the door.

When she saw that the person standing at the door was her young master, she was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "Young master, young mistress is running downstairs in the morning."

"Ah."

Zhan Lie held two insulated lunch boxes in each hand, and he asked in a low voice, "Is my mother awake?"

"Just woke up."

"I'll go see her."

Zhan Lie, who was begged by Xiaoqing not to show up for a week, walked into the mother-in-law's ward openly while Xiaoqing was away.

Aunt Fang hesitated to speak.

However, the young master was not stopped in the end.

Zhan Lie walked in with four insulated lunch boxes.

When Zhang Hailan saw him, she stared at him for a moment, then came back to her senses, and said with a smile: "It's Ariel, Aunt Zhang hasn't seen you for a long time, and she almost doesn't recognize you."

"it's me."

Zhan Lie came over, he put four insulated lunch boxes on the bedside table, and asked with concern: "Are you feeling better?"

(End of this chapter)