The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Jiang Baixue pedaled the tricycle quickly and left without looking back.

He was not worried about Zhang Hao's safety at all.

Should he worry about such a fierce man?

On the contrary, he, who was powerless, would become a burden to Zhang Hao.

Therefore, the faster he escaped, the safer Zhang Hao would be.

He could tell with his toes that if Xie Lei confessed to Zhang Hao, the rich second generation would be furious.

There was a high possibility of a conflict.

Soon, he returned home, parked the car in the corridor and locked it.

He carried the package and walked in.

One bedroom and one living room, very narrow.

"Honey, why are you back so early today?"

Tang Menglan, who was cooking, asked in surprise.

"I got rich today, so I came back early."

Jiang Baixue's face was full of smiles.

"Did you see a lot of beauties today?"

Tang Menglan also looked excited and expectant, with a burning light in her eyes.

"I saw a lot of beauties and made an extra 13,000 yuan directly because we changed the place."

Jiang Baixue said.

"Wow, 13,000 yuan? Oh my god, I really got rich."

Tang Menglan jumped up with joy.

I was a little worried again, "Can Zhang Hao afford to spend money like this?"

"Hahaha, I was worried like this before. I suspected that he was giving me charity and planned to refuse or even return the money to him." Jiang Baixue laughed and said, "But now, I don't think so at all."

"Why?"

Tang Menglan poured a cup of hot water for Jiang Baixue and asked curiously.

"Do you know who wrote "Starry Sky. Home"?"

Jiang Baixue held his chest high, his face full of pride.

"I know, isn't it the Three Thousand Years of Passion?"

"Do you know who wrote the Three Thousand Years of Passion?"

"I don't know, isn't it? He doesn't want to make it public..."

"I'll tell you in secret, the Three Thousand Years of Passion is Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao is the Three Thousand Years of Passion, and he wrote the Starry Sky. Home. I read the beginning of the book and was shocked at the time. And the way he got inspiration was to confess his love to beautiful women..."

Jiang Baixue said in a low voice.

"Oh my god... Isn't he a billionaire?"

"Not only that, he wrote sister books, three books, a total of 9 million words. Even if each book makes 100 billion, that's 300 billion."

"Too amazing, too scary, and he's really a good person, not at all domineering, gentle and polite, and very kind..."

"He's also a very powerful martial arts master. Today, he helped me earn 500,000 extra money..."

"500,000, God, will they retaliate?"

"Probably not, so rich, do you care about 500,000? Besides, with Zhang Hao, a martial arts master, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Then don't we have more than 600,000 in savings?"

"Yes, just over 650,000."

"If we can continue to make money, how about we buy a house? Don't want a red-book house, just a farmer's collective housing..."

"..."

The couple discussed excitedly and looked forward to it.

Looking forward to a better tomorrow.

Will the beautiful tomorrow really come?

Xie Lei took Zhang Hao back to her suite.

She closed the door and locked it.

She invited Zhang Hao to sit on the sofa and served him tea.

She explained seriously, "I met that guy when I was working at the bank. He was rejected but kept pestering me. He confessed five times in the past few years. Today is the sixth time. It's really annoying. Don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with him."

"Why are you worried about my misunderstanding?"

Zhang Hao complained in his heart, "I'm not your boyfriend, let alone your husband."

"Great writer, your "Starry Sky. Home" is so wonderful. It is unprecedented and unparalleled. I admire you so much."

Xie Lei's cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes were watery, and she began to prepare for a surrender-style confession.

"How did you know?"

Zhang Hao touched his forehead and suddenly understood something.

It was still the book that caused the trouble.

In the past, she knew that he was a super rich man, but she didn't react much, not to the extent of throwing herself into his arms.

But now, he was willing to confess to me regardless of anything, without even any reserve.

It was because she liked great talents.

In the past, she had hinted to him that only great talents like Tang Bohu and Wang Xizhi could make her fall in love at first sight.

Now that he had become the world's number one great writer, he completely met the image of the prince charming in her mind, and with the super rich man

's identity, she fell in love with him.

"I introduced you to Yang Xiaolan, how could I not know?"

Xie Lei rolled her eyes at Zhang Hao with a coquettish look, and mustered up the courage to say: "Zhang Hao, you are so outstanding, so perfect, and so talented. I have fallen hopelessly in love with you. Even if you are very romantic, in my eyes, you have become a talented romantic. I will not blame you, nor will I be angry about it... Can you accept me and let me be your woman?"

"..."

Zhang Hao was completely speechless.

You said you would never like me.

Where is your credibility?

How can a person not have credibility?

But somehow, a strange sense of comfort surged in my heart.

This is Xie Lei, a super talented woman whose talent can be compared to Li Qingzhao, whose appearance can score 99 points, and whose figure can score 100. Countless rich second-generations can't chase her even if they pursue her crazily.

She actually pursued me in return.

It was simply speechless.

"But I have a girlfriend..."

Zhang Hao said apologetically.

I have slept with Wu Dongfei, and Wu Dongfei is my de facto girlfriend.

I can't do anything to let Wu Dongfei down.

Otherwise, I'd be a scumbag.

I will never be a scumbag.

"I didn't say I wanted to be your girlfriend. I said I wanted to be your woman, that is, your confidante. As for the future, it depends on fate. You are a talented man, and I am a talented woman. Why should we stick to secular rules? In ancient times, talented men and beautiful women, with red sleeves and fragrance, were so beautiful and unrestrained?"

Xie Lei said.

"But it's not ancient times anymore."

Zhang Hao was stunned. This talented woman was extremely conservative when she was conservative, but extremely bold when she was open.

She is really a rebellious and unique woman.

But don't you want me to be a scumbag?

Absolutely impossible!

"You kissed me just now, don't you want to take responsibility?"

Xie Lei said angrily.

"I was just about to make trouble for you. You kissed me forcefully just now, and you should be responsible for me."

Zhang Hao was immediately furious.

"I will take responsibility. From now on, you will be the only man, and I will be your woman and your confidante."

Xie Lei said without hesitation.

Zhang Hao was stunned and completely dumbfounded.

It's over. I said the wrong thing.

Isn't this talented woman's reaction too fast?

After a while, she said weakly: "Just be my confidante. If you want to be my woman, don't mention it again."

"Okay."

Xie Lei's eyes flashed with cunning, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face.

The great writer has fallen into the trap!

With her peerless beauty and devilish figure, her literary talent is no less than that of Li Qingzhao.

As a confidante, after spending some time together, how can the great writer not fall deeply in love with me?

Well, I'll show you my skills tonight.

Maybe you won't be willing to leave.

This will be your warmest home from now on.

I will be your eternal concern for your whole life.

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