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The next day, the temperature was moderate, the magnolias were in bloom, and the sunshine was dappled..|i^

At the train station, Feng Xuan was wearing a white shirt and quickly put down his black suitcase.

The two little guys blinked their big eyes, and one looked like he was about to cry. They held their own Transformers and stretched their soft little hands forward: "Beauty daddy, this is for you, it will protect you for Chenchen.

of."

"Okay." Feng Xuan rubbed Jiang Xiaochen's head. The Transformer in his hand was already very old. Chenchen was reluctant to throw it away. He always held it and proudly told the children, "Look, this is my beauty."

Dad gave it to me.

Thinking of what happened in the past, Feng Xuan smiled and raised his head to look at Jiang Liwen: "City B is very close to the Imperial Capital. If you ever want to come over, just call me."

"Okay." Just as Jiang Liwen opened her mouth, a cool mint smell came from her nose.

Feng Xuan stretched out one hand, took her into his arms, patted her back with his big palm, and said, "Don't eat instant noodles all the time. There are dumplings in the refrigerator. If you feel hungry at night, just cook them."

Cook it and eat it.”

"Yes." Jiang Liwen also stretched out her hand and stopped his waist.

In the eyes of others, they are like an inseparable couple.

Feng Xuan smiled, revealing his beautiful tiger teeth, which were white and clean. He lifted her bangs, leaned forward slightly, and kissed her forehead gently, without any lust.

Only the quietest blessing: "Take good care of yourself."

"The t22 train bound for Beijing West will arrive at the station soon. Passengers please check your tickets and get on the train as soon as possible..."

"Bound for Beijing West..."

The steward's polite and sweet announcement sounded in the waiting hall. Feng Xuan let go of Jiang Liwen, bent down and stretched out his fist towards the two little guys.

Jiang Xiaochen and Jiang Xiaotian looked at each other, and their three fists, one big and two small, collided hard!

"I'm in." Feng Xuan picked up the suitcase at his feet. His handsome and upright back was a sight to behold. Even if he blended in with the crowd, he could be easily recognized.

"Beauty dad, if you miss me, just tell me and I can video chat with you online!" Jiang Xiaochen shouted loudly towards Feng Xuan who was checking in at the station, his big eyes filled with longing.

Jiang Xiaotian didn't speak. His small face was colder than before, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. It was obvious that he was not in a good mood.

Feng Xuan turned around, nodded towards the two little guys, and then shook the Transformers in his hand. He had a beautiful smile, a lazy bass, and gentle eyes that seemed to never fade.

Draw: "No problem!"

Jiang Xiaochen got excited again, jumping and jumping with his brother in his arms. Jiang Xiaotian did not push him away, and there were smile marks on his thin lips...

After sending Feng Xuan away, in order not to make the two little guys sad for too long, Jiang Liwen decided to take her sons to a big dinner!

I went to a good Korean barbecue restaurant in City B. The decoration was exotic and even the waiters wore traditional Korean clothes. The meat tasted good, juicy on the outside and juicy on the inside.

Jiang Xiaochen ate very happily. His little mouth moved. While eating, he said to Jiang Xiaotian: "Tiantian, you eat this, I just baked it!"

Jiang Xiaotian ignored him and lowered his head to fight with the mushrooms in the bowl.

Jiang Xiaochen didn't care, he held his head and took a bite.

After finishing eating, he continued to grill the meat, shaking his little head and singing a strange song: "I love eating meat, my skin is good, la la la~"

After being kissed by him, Jiang Xiaotian froze for a moment, then opened his small schoolbag, expressionlessly took out a bottle of self-developed antiseptic, and sprayed it towards his brother: "Kill you, stupid bacteria.

!”

Jiang Liwen watched from the side, laughing so hard that she couldn't stop laughing.

The mother and son were sitting on the sofa, looking very cozy.

But this warmth was soon broken.

A fashionable girl wearing black stockings came over and smiled contemptuously at Jiang Liwen: "Who did I think it was? You were smiling like a country bumpkin in such a high-end restaurant. It turned out to be you.%&*"

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Jiang Liwen raised her eyes and glanced at the person indifferently. She felt a little helpless. They were really enemies on a narrow road. No matter where she went, she would run into this woman Su Qianrong.

"Speaking of which, Jiang Liwen, I really didn't notice it." Su Qianrong looked Jiang Liwen up and down with her eyes, and there was disdain in her words and deeds: "You can seduce Young Master Ye with such a bad figure."

Jiang Liwen didn't want to say anything more to her, so she turned her head and wiped Jiang Xiaochen's greasy mouth.

On the other hand, Jiang Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly, like Ye Fanli in danger.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Su Qianrong's attitude became even worse. Her eyes with colored contact lenses were full of fierceness: "Your methods are quite high. It's strange that people say that barking dogs don't bite. I thought you were silent at first.

No sound, it turns out that Huahua’s intestines are full. No wonder he no longer follows the depth of field like a pug. It turns out that he has ulterior motives, and now he is shamelessly acting as a mistress. Wow, wow, you have really good intentions.

Ah, I admire her." As she said that, she looked at the man beside her and said innocently: "Depth of field, take a closer look at what kind of person she is. Don't be fooled by her white lotus-like appearance.

Cheated!:

Ye Jingshen stretched out his hand to stop her, his eyes brightened slightly: "Rong Rong, stop talking."

"Why don't you say it? I have to say it. It's obviously her fault! She's just like her mother, she's just a mistress at heart!" Su Qianrong was greatly stimulated today. She didn't expect that she had always wanted to catch up with Young Master Ye.

She actually chose this country bumpkin. How could she be any worse than her? Even Jing Shen, who had been taking care of her, actually told her today not to contact her anymore!

It’s all this bitch, a vixen who flirts with others!

Su Qianrong looked at Jiang Liwen with a vicious look in her eyes, as if she was trying to kill Jiang Liwen.

Jiang Liwen just stood up with a smile, holding a cup of pure coffee in her hand, tilting it slightly, and the brown coffee fell from the top of Su Qianrong's head into her neck drop by drop.

Su Qianrong was stunned, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Jiang Liwen lowered her thin lips: "What you gave me back then, I will return it to you as usual. Su Qianrong, remember, if you dare to humiliate my mother again, I will definitely try my best to crush you to ashes!!

"

"Jiang Liwen!!!" Su Qianrong was so angry that she shook the coffee drops on her body. Her finely painted face showed a ferocious look. In an instant, she completely forgot about her disguise and cursed like an uneducated shrew: "You

I will never let this bitch go..."

Zhi!

A stream of water with a sour smell of vinegar sprayed over, successfully blocking Su Qianrong's words.

Jiang Xiaotian stood on the sofa, still holding the bottle of disinfectant in his hand, and threw two words to Su Qianrong with a cold face: "Trash!"

"Call me rubbish?" Su Qianrong pointed to the tip of her nose with trembling fingers, then took out today's B City Daily from Ye Jingshen's hand and slammed it on the dining table: "Open your dog eyes and take a good look.

Look, it’s me who is rubbish, or your mother who is rubbish! Jiang Liwen, I advise you not to be complacent, it is clearly written in the newspaper! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that you are just a bed-warming whore, if you hadn’t been dumped by Ye Shao

With your surname, let’s ride on the donkey and read the songbook, we’ll see!”

Jiang Liwen followed her fingertips and looked over. One headline after another in the newspaper, accompanied by a photo of her wearing only a pair of pajamas, was very clear and dazzling.

"Internet writer "Wen Qishao" interfered in other people's beautiful marriages. He entered and left the residence of Ye Fanli, president of Ye's International Consortium, in the middle of the night. Why was he disheveled? They had a night out in a Sanya hotel..."

"It is rumored that President Ye is actually not interested in her at all. It was this woman who took the initiative to post her, and even put a price tag on her asking for support..."

"Wen Qishao doesn't know how to behave in his private life. Because he wants to be famous because of his position, he angered President Ye's family last night and was kicked out of the apartment. Sure enough, if you want to be a mistress in this era, you have to consider whether you have the weight!"

"The shame of the Internet literary world - Wen Xiaosan!"

The news spread explosively, and everyone in the restaurant turned to look at Jiang Liwen. That look was hurtful and clearly written with disgust.

Some people even began to whisper and point at her from time to time.

Jiang Liwen was not afraid at first, but the two little guys had no idea what was going on. They looked around with their big eyes, clear and bright.

"What's the point of having such a good-looking child? My mother became someone's mistress, so the son will be a scum when he grows up!"

"That's right, in my opinion, these two children definitely don't have a father, otherwise why would there be only three of them, mother and son, eating the family meal?"

The buzz around her was like tiny needles inserted into Jiang Liwen's heart one after another.

If it were her, it wouldn't matter.

But Tiantian and Chenchen are still so young...

Jiang Liwen took a breath, took out her wallet to pay the bill, held the two little guys with both hands, and walked out of the restaurant.

Behind him was an endless stream of comments and taunts, as well as Su Qianrong's extremely proud smile.

But Jiang Liwen no longer cares.

Now she just wants to go home.

Go back to the place where I lived for five years.

But when she actually hurried back, she discovered that the community was surrounded by countless reporters. They held cameras and blocked the corridors, chattering.

It was as if she was waiting for Jiang Liwen to fall into a trap. As soon as she returned home, countless reporters would surely surround her and gnaw her bones to pieces.

"Mom, there are so many beautiful aunties." Jiang Xiaochen bit his finger, wearing his own little leather hat on his head.

Jiang Xiaotian covered his mouth, made a shushing gesture, and said in a low voice: "Don't make any noise."

"Oh!" Jiang Xiaochen nodded vigorously, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and his big eyes rolled around.

Jiang Liwen leaned down and lowered her voice: "Let's go and stay at Aunt Ranran's place for one night first, okay?"

Of course, the two little guys were meaningless. They followed Jiang Liwen obediently and walked out of the community one step at a time.

Suddenly Ranran was not at home, the lights in the room were dim, and it seemed that her roommate was not there either. Fortunately, Ranran had given her a spare key.

Jiang Liwen opened the door and arranged for the two little ones to sleep in Mingran's room.

Then I sent her a text message. The content was very simple, basically saying that I was coming to sleep in the open.

Suddenly he was probably busy.

Jiang Liwen glanced at her phone, but she didn't reply to the message.

She turned around and turned on the computer. She couldn't code the words. What she was thinking about was QQ, like an editor asking for leave.

But what she didn't expect was that the report was like a storm without warning, sweeping across the entire city of B. Not only the reality, but also the Internet was like a boiling pot of oil, filled with all kinds of bad rumors.

"Have you heard? That Young Master Wen Qi who writes suspense is actually a third party who interferes with others!"

"Hey? Hey? Hey? No way! Isn't Young Master Wen Qi a handsome guy? Could it be that he is a boy? Oh no! I'm so in love! (covering his face in shame!)

"I'm confused. Young Master Wen Qi is not a boy at all! She showed up at the last bookstore annual meeting, and she seemed to have a good relationship with Jian Da."

"Some women are really unscrupulous in order to become famous. First they deliberately conceal their gender and join the author group of male videos, and then they pretend to be very cold and make themselves look so noble and mysterious. In fact, they are just to hook up with the master. It's really

nausea!"

"What you said is too much. Wen Qishao's writing is not bad. There is no need to flatter anyone anymore."

"What I said is true. Just look at what happened between her and Jian Da. How could Jian Da be so handsome and fall in love with her? He keeps interacting on Weibo all day long, which makes people uncomfortable. Also, watch

Those people she writes about also like to dream too much. What are they saying about the ambiguous relationship between Wen Qishao and Jian Da in the elevator? It’s so funny that everyone knows that Jian Da was not in City B that day and went to England!"

"That's right, Young Master Wen Qi is so shameless! It was revealed in the newspapers that the person she seduced this time is really powerful. The prince of Ye's Group, the bookstore where she is located belongs to a cultural communication company under Ye's Group

, no wonder her book became popular, it turns out there is a backstage."

"Such people should get out of the online literary world. Others can't make much money by coding and updating more than 10,000 words a day. As for her, her updates are infrequent and slow, and she has become a popular author. Shouldn't she?

I’m sure you’re here to accompany me to sleep!”

Wherever there are people, there are "jianghu", and the online literary world is no exception. It is not as simple as everyone thinks, and there will also be jealousy here.

Therefore, you can imagine how chaotic the book review area will be, with more and more people criticizing it.

To be honest, Jiang Liwen was a little sad when she said "Get out of the Internet literary world".

In fact, what made her sad was not the content of this sentence, but the person who said it.

I don’t know who said that the people who can hurt you are not those who hate you in the first place, but those who say they support and like you, but in the end, they don’t even give you basic trust.

Jiang Liwen closed her eyes heavily, her hands trembling a little, she picked up the glass on the desk and took a big gulp of a glass of ice water.

The messages on QQ kept ringing, with too many questions and disappointments. The most common ones were: "Qi Shao, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Jiang Liwen stared blankly at the QQ dialog box. Her hands and feet were cold. She bent her legs and sat on a wooden chair with her face buried between her legs. She looked a little quiet. The yellow light shone in and hit the

There is something dazzling on the face.

She raised her arm to cover her forehead, and the curve of her thin lips didn't look like a smile, but rather an indescribable expression.

One night, she didn't know how it passed, and her whole body was cold. She didn't even want to read those flashing QQ messages anymore, so she just maintained that posture and stared blankly at the messages in the comment area all night.

Until there was a bang!

The wooden door was pushed open, and countless sunlight shined in. Suddenly, people with big and small bags rushed in. With one hand on his waist, he was panting: "Hey, why don't you answer the phone or reply to my QQ message?"

Jiang Liwen stood up with a smile: "My phone has been set to silent. There are too many QQ messages and I am too lazy to reply."

"I knew you would be like this!" Suddenly she touched the bridge of her nose. Her furry head looked very warm. She smiled mysteriously: "Come on, sister will give you a gift that will make you happy!"

Jiang Liwen raised her eyebrows: "What gift?"

"You log in to QQ first." Suddenly she took a sip of water and her voice finally became calmer as she spoke.

Jiang Liwen glanced at her and said funny: "What on earth is so mysterious?"

"You'll know after you take a look." Suddenly she blinked and pulled up her chat history. There was a website there. She clicked on it with a bright smile on her face: "After the report, I went to your

Readers, they recorded this for you."

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Jiang Liwen's face. The webpage bar had been buffered. It was a very simple potato video.

White text on a black background, like a scroll, a paragraph appeared faintly on the screen.

Each word is like a flower blooming on the screen, and the handwriting is beautiful and delicate.

"Send to our beloved Qi Shao."

Next, there was a photo of a reader. She was sitting on the bed, holding the custom-made book Jiang Liwen had just published. She was very young, wearing a cute T-shirt, and her big eyes were very beautiful.

A crisp laugh came from the earphones: "Well, I met Qi Shao by chance. At that time, Qi Shao had not become popular yet. She said that there may be many ways to go in this world, but for me,

She said that there is only one way after all, and that is to walk from me to her. She said that in country Z, the rich people left, the powerful people left, and the people with background also left. But, I will not leave,

Because I am a soldier! When I saw these words, I didn’t know why. I, who never remember the author’s name, joined Qishao’s readership. What I want to say is, Qishao, no matter what others say, I, the Wen fans,

I will always stand behind you and give you the most powerful strength. I love you, okay~~~~"

The laughter gradually disappeared into the music, an English song sounded softly, and the video screen changed again.

Special effects were made on the petals of sunflowers. So many familiar vests and so many familiar faces appeared in the video one by one. There were Yatou, Ameng, Lianzi, Feier, Idiot, there were too many

There were too many people, and they said: "Wenwen, come on!"

A message to readers: 5,000 words are usually two updates. They are posted together. Please check the word count. Then there is the content of the book. I am very grateful to those people who have supported me so much. I dedicate it to you.


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