Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 1003
In the end, Xiaoyan's great mother, Ms. Luo Huimei, naturally did not agree to lend her clothes. Xiaoyan had no choice but to wear the childish clothes before, and then went back to pick up her luggage.

When she entered the door, she was taken aback by the sight in the room, and the smell was so bad that she could hardly stand on her feet.

Depend on……

Her recent life was really bad, so Xiaoyan scolded herself in her heart for making Muzi's house look like this, and then hurriedly cleaned the house. She was so tired that she was out of breath. Pack up your stuff.

Although the house was bought in the names of two people when they bought it, it was not her own after all.

She herself has a small apartment in this city, which was bought by her father as a dowry for her. After the father and daughter fell out, Xiaoyan never went back to that small apartment.

But now she has no plans to go back to the small apartment. She plans to go home and live with her mother for a while, and it is close to the hospital, which is convenient for her to run back and forth in the hospital, and she can take care of her mother.

Xiaoyan packed everything before going out with the suitcase.

She was still holding the door key in her hand, Xiaoyan stared at the key for a long time in a daze, she should have sent it to Mu Zi, but at this time...she didn't want to see anyone for the time being.

So after thinking about it, Xiaoyan put away the keys first, and then left with the suitcase.

And the other side

Han Muzi had almost dealt with the affairs of the company, and the affairs of Ye's Group came to an end. It happened to be Sunday, and the two went to Ye's old house together.

Xiao Su, who got the news, can be said to be ecstatic.

Because he has not completed the task that Ye Moshen entrusted to him, in this short day, he lived in dire straits, in dire straits, because he himself did not have the literary talent, so he could not write, so Xiao Su asked A ghostwriter was hired.

The ghostwriter is amazing, he can write anything you want.

But Xiao Su - can't tell.

Those things were nothing when I recalled them in my mind, but when I wanted to tell others about this matter, it became a bit difficult to talk about. Finally, watching the time go by bit by bit, and the time to leave the job was imminent, Xiao Su's whole body Everyone is in a hurry.

Seeing him like this, the ghostwriter tried to comfort him.

"Don't worry, what happened, you just treat yourself as an outsider, tell me some big events you know, and then I will connect them together, and then I will show you if it is right."

outsider?

Think of yourself as an outsider?

Xiao Su coughed lightly, why didn't he think of it before?After that, Xiao Su seemed to have found inspiration, and relayed what he knew and what happened before to the ghostwriter one by one.

The ghostwriter was listening intently, and couldn't help but sneer at the end.

"I said big brother, how do you endure such a man? I really want to kill him now."

Xiao Su: "...You must not have such thoughts. Write well when you are good at writing. Don't vilify this character. If the information is not satisfactory to me, I will not give money."

Ghostwriter: "Don't tell me... I'll just write seriously, and I'll beautify it for you, okay?"

"You don't need to beautify it, you can just write it as I said, and it must be true."

After all, this is what Young Master Ye wants to see, not for Young Mistress, so why beautify him?
The ghostwriter nodded indiscriminately, there is no way, it is not easy to be a ghostwriter these days, and the price offered by Xiao Su is really attractive, after finishing writing this time, he can go back to eat and drink for a long time.

Afterwards, the two of them did nothing else all day, they were working on this matter, and when the ghostwriter went back at night, Xiao Su stayed to read the materials written by the ghostwriter, which almost scared him to death.

Because he discovered that the ghostwriter had written the image of Ye Shao as... a particularly dandy image.

What the hell!

Xiao Su felt bad all of a sudden, so he called the ghostwriter directly.

The ghostwriter has been tossing around for a day, and he was going to sleep at the moment, but when he received a call from Xiao Su, he immediately became nervous, "Mr. Xiao? Is there anything else to do at this late hour?"

Xiao Su: "No, I just want to ask what you mean? What do you mean by writing this?"

Ghostwriter: "???"

"Didn't I ask you to list the events clearly? Why did you add so many plots??"

Ghostwriter: "I didn't add it, Mr. Xiao, didn't you just say those things casually? I think it's very interesting, so I wrote it down."

After finishing speaking, the ghostwriter couldn't help but praise, "At first, I only heard about the incident from you, and I thought this male lead was a villain, but after hearing what you said about the small incident, I suddenly felt that the male lead is really gentle in his heart, he is a villain." It's cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so..."

"So you changed into this? Are you really not afraid of death, you, or do you mean you don't want money anymore?"

Ghostwriting "... It costs money and lives!"

Xiao Su: "Then what the hell did you write?"

Xiao Su lowered his head and saw the words that Kazuo was sketched out by ghostwriting. There was a wild smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were burning like fire, his big hands...

No, Xiao Su couldn't stand it anymore, he almost gritted his teeth.

"Don't take this as a small storybook, this is just the information I want to give to the superior, you..."

"Mr. Xiao, please don't be angry. You are not your boss. How do you know that your boss will not like my creation? As a writer, I think this way of writing is more vivid and vivid, and it can make your boss quickly I don’t think there’s anything wrong with substituting in, or even entering into that world.”

"..." Xiao Su found that the other party was actually stubborn as death, so he could only close his eyes and ask through gritted teeth, "Do you want to change?"

"Don't change it!" The ghostwriter insisted: "This is my principle, and I can't change it just because of your few words, it will lose the artistic conception."

Xiao Su: "... Where is your home?"

"The third floor of Sunshine Community..."

Halfway through the speech, the ghostwriter suddenly thought of something and asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

"Find you and kill you."

Ghostwriter: "Don't be impulsive, murder is against the law and you will go to jail, and you will be buried with me when I die."

"Tch." Xiao Su sneered disdainfully, "You're right, murder is indeed against the law, but I'll hand in your information tomorrow, and you'll be dead, so why don't you take your back tonight, it's not a loss gone."

The ghostwriter trembled in shock.

Fuck, what kind of lunatic did he provoke? ?
最后

Xiao Su: "Do you want to change it?"

Ghostwriter: "Change! Must be changed!"

Xiao Su sneered: "It's fine to say no earlier."

Ghostwriter: "But it's very late today, I'm going to bed, how about I go over and change it for you tomorrow morning?"

Xiao Su: "Okay, I can't change it and kill you."

Ghostwriter: QAQ!

(End of this chapter)