Bamboo horse is about to go wild: Qingmei is so ashamed to run!

Chapter 325 Good Times

"Anyway, Yan Mo, I will notify you in time when Shaohua comes back. I still have something to do, that's all."

The phone was cut off, and Xia Yunmo was still engrossed in the phone, unable to recover.

It turned out that during the period when she was on leave, the production crew did not start work because Liang Shaohua didn't go.

She walked out slowly, as if to prove the matter, she hailed a taxi as soon as she came out, and went to Liang Shaohua's house.

Standing at the door of his house, she had mixed feelings. She didn't expect that she would be standing here three days later. She thought she would never come back in this life.

She rang the doorbell and found that no one came to open it, so she took a deep breath and entered the password on the door lock.

'Kacha' the door opened, Xia Yunmo stood for a long time before pushing it open.

As soon as he entered, he instinctively looked at the tea table in the living room.

It was still the same as three days ago, and he really didn't come back.

"Huh~" Her heart fell completely, and she quickly went upstairs and went straight to her room.

She couldn't stay with him any longer!Even if she breaks the contract, she doesn't want it!

Hastily packed up his luggage, dragged the suitcase and ran down quickly, as if he was afraid that Liang Shaohua would appear suddenly.

She originally wanted to leave without looking back, but when she touched the mess over there, she hesitated for a while, then walked over slowly, took the broom and began to clean it up.

Even if you leave, you have to give it a perfect ending!

She was sweeping and mopping the floor again. Since the floor was covered with high-grade blankets, she had to clean it for a long time before she managed to restore it to its original appearance.

In the end, he nodded in satisfaction, as if he suddenly thought of something.

Picking up his bag, he dug out something from inside.After weighing it, he reluctantly put it on the table—it was a pink mobile phone.

"Liang Shaohua, I won't owe you anything!"

He picked up the suitcase and walked out without looking back.

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Alone, she returned to the small house she rented before, and she usually talked with the landlord, so when she heard that she came back to live, she immediately agreed.

"The next thing is to pay back the money."

She turned on the computer and hadn't contacted her readers for a long time. She found a lot of messages on Weibo.

But she had no time to worry about it now, so she went directly to click on her manuscript fee column, and after seeing a few words that had been paid, her heart immediately settled down.

Her copyright fee of 12 yuan has already arrived in the account yesterday, so now she is still [-] yuan short.

This is still a sky-high price for her.

Now the only way is: borrow!
Moving her gaze to the communication bar, she clicked on the familiar avatar.

A line was typed in the message box: "Alan, are you there?"

Alan is an editor and is usually very busy with work, so she doesn't expect her to reply immediately.

While waiting for the news, she checked her Weibo to read the readers' comments.

"Yan Mo, come on! We will always support you!"

"Yan Mo, I really like your book."

"Yan Mo, will you publish books in the future?"

"..."

She replied to the readers' messages one by one, because she seldom writes on it recently, so the number of readers who leave messages has been greatly reduced.

But there is another one that has been there all the time, and even the closest time to now was three o'clock in the morning last night.

Frowning, this reader's nickname is - good time.

She didn't pay attention to this name at first, until every time she looked at Weibo, she always saw this person's message, one message per day, without interruption.

Just like now, her mouse keeps sliding, but there is not a single day that is broken.

(End of this chapter)