Ordinary but not simple

After dinner, Liang Hanwen persuaded Song Wenxi to take her son to go to the author's meeting with her. Song Qinuo had never been there. Hearing from Liang Hanwen, it was a place with many people and many sweets, so he was very happy.The introverted Song Wenxi has always kept quiet, being a driver and a nanny who looks after her son and prevents her son from getting into trouble.

"Here we are!" Liang Hanwen got off the car, hugged his friend's son, went to stand at the entrance of the banquet, waited for his friend to park the car and came over, and then the three of them entered together.

"Isn't this Liang Hanwen?" The author who also came to the banquet looked at him and the child in his arms like a monkey, "Your son?"

Another author who was traveling with him said, "So big?" Unexpectedly, he raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"When did you get married?" This is another author, "Isn't your lover a man?"

A certain one joined in the fun with a smile, "How many rotten girls do you want heartbroken?"

"In gay love, there are only pink bubbles, not forever." The first person to speak teased.

"Isn't it sensual?" She added fuel and jealousy with her mouth full, smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed.

"Oh ha ha ha...you are so bad." The person who laughed along with him slapped each other with the palm of his hand.

I said, is it appropriate for you guys to gossip about things like this in front of your children?Liang Hanwen thought about explaining, but his friend came over at this time and blinded everyone present, "Wenxi, let me explain, these few are..."

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After Gu Ke learned that Zhong Zhilang was a rich prince, he was stunned for a long time, forgot to eat, and swallowed dryly.Zhong Zhilang took a deep breath and waited for Gu Ke to speak, but after several minutes, Gu Ke did not respond. Zhong Zhilang was worried that Gu Ke would be overly frightened and unable to accept his identity. After all, rich people have more family affairs and are not as comfortable as ordinary people.

"Little Rabbit, I'm the second young master of the family, it doesn't matter if we're together," Tadashiro put his hand on his shoulder, and squeezed, "My dad doesn't care about me, don't worry, I will definitely spend the rest of my life with you."

Don't worry... Gu Ke thought about his identity, "I always thought that you were a casual worker." If you want to follow him from such a rich family, "I don't have a high degree of education, and my job is not decent. We are together, oh Woo..."

"I love you, not an additional condition of loving you," Tadashiro wiped his tears with a tissue.

"What additional conditions do I have?" Gu Ke felt that he was too weak to be worthy of him after thinking about it, "and he is older than you."

"I know what's going on with you," Tadashiro didn't need him to remind, "I love you anyway," hugging him, "If you cry again, you will have to eat cold for dinner."

"You can cook..." Gu Ke was provoked by him and burst into tears.

"Hey, what do you want from me?" Tadashirou was completely stunned and at a loss.

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Liao Xiaojiang is sitting at home, holding the English textbook he learned in high school, and memorizing it hard, just like a senior high school student who is preparing for the exam. He has his own study plan every day. He uses a notebook to record key vocabulary and sentences that he does not understand, read more and memorize more , Pronunciation is not allowed, can be corrected through audio tapes and watching European and American TV dramas.

"Ah... so difficult!" Liao Xiaojiang fell on the big bed, "Am I too old?" Many English words were just memorized yesterday, but I forgot them all today, "I can't," never give up Picked up the English book, "I don't believe it anymore," rolled it up, and read aloud.

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Liang Hanwen, the author's meeting, is not a combination of handsome men and beautiful women. They will gather today, all arranged by the editor, like Liang Hanwen and Song Wenxi, who are formally dressed, but handsome and handsome. The appearance of the two pairs, and the children are really attractive.

"It's so cute," a boy with glasses came over, "Liang Hanwen, do you and your boyfriend have a child?" Looking at the elegant man beside him, "It looks like your boyfriend." It's definitely biological.

"No, this is my friend's child," Liang Hanwen had prepared for all possible misunderstandings, "I'm here alone, my lover is not at ease, so please ask my friend to come and supervise me," not forgetting to show affection, "If he If you don't go on a business trip, the person who will be with you today will be my lover."

"Oh," the boy wearing glasses waved towards a certain place.

Liang Hanwen looked over and saw that it was an editor he knew, "Wow, he's here too."

The boy wearing glasses waited for the man to come over, "Let me introduce, my boyfriend," putting his arms around his arm, "If possible, he will be your editor, teacher, please take care of me."

"Oh," Liang Hanwen wanted to change the editor in his heart, but is this hope possible?

"Hello," Song Qinuo stretched out his hand, "Brother Editor, you are so handsome."

The male editor was smiling, and wanted to reach out to hug Song Qinuo, but the female editor Liang Hanwen hated intervened. With her big breasts, she inserted herself between them, playing domineeringly with the carved wood fan in her hand, deliberately fanning her chest, Shaking his head, raising his chin, curling his lips, and smirking in search of a sense of presence.

"Hi, editor," Liang Hanwen thought about when this woman came, but he didn't see it. "Are you satisfied with me like this?"

He gave face so much, so the female editor naturally wouldn't embarrass him, "Switched to a male ticket?" The man next to him was as tall as him, and his taste was too mature, "It looks like he can make money."

Liang Hanwen smiled, "I can support myself." After graduation, he never did things like being a novice and eating soft food. "He is my friend Song Wenxi."

"Oh!" The female editor knew who he was, "You are a genius in mathematics and physics."

"Thank you," Song Wenxi smiled.

"You are friends," the female editor looked at the child they brought, "Your son is so cute, he must be a genius."

Song Qinuo grinned when he was praised.

"Hey," the female editor wondered if she could appreciate the man in front of her with ordinary eyes, "I also have a novelist who specializes in mathematics and physics here," who wanted to lure him into the world of fiction, "Do you want to sign a contract with me?" What about writing a book?"

"No," Song Wenxi flatly refused, "My composition is not good at all, 2000 words is terrible for me."

The female editor did not give up, "Then you know how to write a story outline?"

"Editor," Liang Hanwen pulled her aside, "I want to tell you something."

"Oh," the female editor pushed him away, "I want to discuss business with Song Wenxi now, your matter, we will talk about it later."

"No, editor," Liang Hanwen wanted to say something more, but she slapped him, and he couldn't get closer to talk, "It's over," the one who needed help saw the old senior nearby, "Yun Shuo!" Pull him over, "Yun Shuo Senior, can you help me take away my strong female editor?"

Yun Shuo thought that someone suddenly pulled him over, but it turned out to be the popular novelist behind him, "Where is it?"

"Thank you," Liang Hanwen bowed to him gratefully, then carefully pointed his finger somewhere, "That's it," he immediately withdrew his finger.

Yun Shuo looked over, and saw that he was a well-known spicy editor in the novel editing department, "Okay," with a gentle smile, "Hello," interrupting their conversation, "Did you see the editor in charge of me?"

The female editor saw that she was a senior teacher, "Teacher, you can't find the editor?"

"Ah," Yun Shuo didn't know what she misunderstood, so happy.

"Then let's talk over there," the female editor changed her goal and took Yunshuo to the balcony of the banquet.

"Who is he?" Song Wenxi, who was entangled in a cold sweat, said, "He will go there with her, will he be okay?"

Seeing them leave, Liang Hanwen felt instantly relieved, "Don't worry, Yun Shuo is an old man, and he won't be tricked." Looking around intentionally, he realized, "Look, didn't Yun Xi come to pick up his brother? "Promising that nothing will happen, he pulled his friend's arm, "I have completed the task, you guys continue to play, Song Wenxi and I will leave first."

Song Qinuo didn't know why he wanted to leave, "We just came here once."

Song Wenxi was afraid of encountering the same editor just now again, "It's ok," she patted her son on the back lightly, and said to her new friend, "Sorry, let's go first."

The boy wearing glasses waved his hand, "Goodbye."

The male editor smiled, "Be careful on the road."

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It was another sunny morning, and Liao Xiaojiang, who might not have been woken up by the alarm of his mobile phone, had turned over on the bed, rubbed his eyes, got up, put on slippers, went to the bathroom, relieved his hands, yawned by the way, and recalled yesterday In the evening, I recited the simplicity, then brushed my teeth and washed my face, walked out of the dormitory door, and happened to meet the gentleman next door.

"Well," the gentleman wanted to say to him, "are you living with a student?"

student?Liao Xiaojiang was puzzled, "Huh?"

"If you don't sleep well at night and memorize English words madly, it's enough to spell." The gentleman next door looked at him with sympathy. "Although the pronunciation is not accurate, it is still worthy of encouragement."

"Is it not allowed?" Liao Xiaojiang is self-studying, and has no idea that his English pronunciation is wrong. "How do you know that English pronunciation is not accurate?"

"Because I used to be an English teacher," the gentleman next door smiled, "It's getting late, I have to go," as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Ah..." Liao Xiaojiang had no extra expression on his face, "So I can't pronounce correctly," thinking about whether he should consider signing up for a distance education in foreign languages.

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