Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 57 Can I win against Mu Zhanchen?
This is the second time I have heard the name Shiyan.

There was no change of expression on her face.

Seeing that she didn't respond, He Zhimei smiled suddenly, "Look at me, you must not know who Shi Yan is, right? She is the daughter of the Shi family who grew up with Zhan Chen's childhood sweetheart. Although they are not engaged, they are a default couple. .”

"Does this have anything to do with me?"

The disapproval on her concerned face made He Zhimei's expression froze.

But she is a wealthy lady after all, and she quickly recovered her smile, "I heard from your grandpa Mu that if you call Zhan Chen and brother, then Yan will be your sister-in-law in the future. I thought you would be happy to hear the news .”

"By the way, your Grandpa Mu is very optimistic about Shi Yan and Zhan Chen. Looking at the entire Nancheng, only Shi Yan is worthy of our family Zhan Chen. The other coquettish bitches are inferior."

"Aunt Mu, with your status, you are not afraid to spread such words and damage the image of the Mu family?" Shi Yuan answered in disbelief.

There was sarcasm written on his slightly youthful and handsome face.

He Zhimei collected her expression and said seriously, "I am not suitable to say such things. But Zhan Chen lost his parents when he was young. I have been raising him all these years, so he is no different from my own son. His happiness is the same as Ziyang's, if anyone destroys it, I will stop at all costs."

She was angry that she said so much to herself.

The concern in front of him is like a fool, he doesn't understand.

Anyway, the purpose has been achieved.

She said something to Wang Qingmei, turned around and left.

As soon as Wang Qingmei stood up, she was stopped by concern, "Wait a minute."

Hearing the sound, she looked at Caring vigilantly. Before Caring could speak, she said, "Wen Pinghui is hiding in an apartment in the suburbs. That's him..."

After walking a few steps, He Zhimei turned her head and shot Wang Qingmei coldly.

This hateful woman, she asked for a long time, but she didn't tell Wen Pinghui's whereabouts.

Now she didn't ask any questions, so she recruited.

Is she out of her mind.

Isn't hate caring? ?

When Caring entered the coffee shop, he called Jiang Jinchuan. At this moment, what Wang Qingmei said, Jiang Jinchuan could hear clearly.

……

Half an hour later, Jiang Jinchuan sent a message to Caring, and Wen Pinghui was arrested.

At this time, Caring and Shi Yuan had just had dinner.

"Sister Xin, when will you accompany me to the gambling quarry again?" Shi Yuan threw himself on the gambling stone with all his heart.

Caring put away the phone, and casually replied, "During the Stone Gambling Conference"

Shi Yuan suddenly became excited again, "Sister Xin, is it true? Then I won't urge you any longer, can I beat Mu Zhanchen in the Stone Gambling Conference?"

Although he stole the limelight last time, Mu Zhanchen didn't go.

He felt that the sense of accomplishment was not enough.

Caring frowned, "Why?"

Shi Yuan smiled like a fool, "Because he is a legend that no one can break in the gambling world. Sister Xin, don't you know?"

"..."

Caring did not speak.

She didn't want to talk to Shi Yuan's two hundred and five.

Get up and go.

Seeing her leave, Shi Yuan hurriedly called the waiter to pay the bill, and chased out of the coffee shop after paying, caring had already left.

……

at night,

Concerned about receiving news from the crew of "You Are My Medicine", [Guan Guan, do you really not consider participating in the opening ceremony?Your popularity on the Internet remains high, why don't you show up and promote your new book by the way? 】

Caring leaned against the head of the bed, typing slowly, 【No, there are no new books. 】

The other party sent a heartbroken emoji.

Thinking of something, she asked again, [Is "You Are My Medicine" still alive? 】

[Yes, why, do you want to collect it too? 】

It's not in her character.

Others say that every writer's work is his own child.

But she was right with her stepmother, after finishing a book, she wished she could throw it as far as possible.

[Do you have a signature? 】

【…】

Thinking what?
Did you forget about the coquettish operation that only signed ten copies?

Caring stared at the string of ellipsis for a moment.

Then I replied, 【Send me a copy...】

Later, the address was sent.

……

Mu's house.

Mu Ziyang was about to go to bed when there was a knock on the door.

He Zhimei pushed the door open and came in, and asked softly, "Ziyang, are you ready to sleep?"

Mu Ziyang nodded, "Mom, what's the matter?"

He Zhimei came to the bed, "How are you and Caring?"

"She ignored me."

Mu Ziyang did not hide anything from his mother.

The frustration that flashed across his eyes fell into He Zhi's eyebrows, and his brows frowned.Thinking of meeting Caring and Shi Yuan in the coffee shop in the afternoon, she restrained her expression, "Ziyang, I thought about it for a day, even if you want to stop Caring from seducing your brother, you don't have to sacrifice yourself. You don't need to talk to her from now on." , I think that Wen Lin is pretty good, kind and sensible and has excellent grades."

"mom."

Mu Ziyang looked at He Zhimei puzzled, "Wen Lin and I are just classmates."

He Zhimei smiled, "Really? I think that girl is pretty good. Anyway, you don't have to worry about her. She is a girl who grew up in the countryside and lacks education."

"Well, Mom, I'm asleep, please close the door for me when you go out."

Mu Ziyang was a little perfunctory. After finishing speaking, he also lay down and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, He Zhimei couldn't say anything more.

Turned around and left the room.

After the door closed, Mu Ziyang opened his eyes again.

The indifferent and unruly eyes appeared in front of his eyes when he cared about facing him.And the faint smile when he was with his cousin.

Thinking about her getting the same score in every subject every time she takes the exam, that kind of coquettish operation where she can take as many exams as she wants, even the first in his grade can't do it.

……

It has been a week since Caring received the entity of "You Are My Medicine" sent to her by the crew.

It was a very beautiful cover, she opened a few pages at any time, and a faint scent of ink entered her nostrils, which was very nice.

Caring took out a pen from the drawer, put the book on his lap, signed the words "Flying and Flying", and closed it.

After signing, she threw the signature pen on the coffee table, leaned cross-legged on the sofa, flipped through a few pages boringly, and began to lose her mind.

The door of the living room was opened, and she didn't even notice the sound of footsteps coming from the entrance.

It wasn't until a shadow was cast over her head, a clear scent of mint entered her nostrils, and the man's lazy and low voice fell into her ears, that she suddenly regained her senses.

Raising his head, he met a pair of deep pool-like eyes.

"..."

She looked at him with slightly wide eyes in surprise.

The man leaned over, and snatched the novel from her with his big, well-articulated hand, "Like reading novels?"

She nodded her head in concern.

"Brother, when did you come back?"

Also, why is there no sound when walking.

Mu Zhanchen scanned the written text, looked down at her, turned a page with his long fingers, and saw the signature "Guan Guan" inside.

"This book, did you buy it?"

he asked again.

Concerned about "hmm".

Mu Zhanchen raised an eyebrow, "Brother wants it."

"It's for girls."

Mu Zhanchen obviously didn't care about this, and said casually, "Recently, the popularity of this drama has been quite high, and I want to watch it too."

"..."

Concerned eyes fell on the book in his hand.

When she first wrote this book, it was on a whim.From the outline to the character design, they are all derived from the dying brother who was hanged for bloodletting many years ago...

I didn't expect to meet the original owner one day.

Now he... If he really read the content... Thinking of this, she immediately snatched the book back and hugged it in her arms.

Rarely said unnaturally, "I can't give you this."

(End of this chapter)