Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [198] I swear not to write anymore

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The sudden strong impact made An Chuxia involuntarily step back two steps before standing still, Jiang Yuanyuan's clear words came from her ear... late summer? Why is this name so familiar? and many more! Isn't this the pseudonym she took on the bookshelf website?

"Mom, don't cry, what happened?" If Jiang Yuanyuan is a mom, it's better to treat her as a child. Sometimes she often thinks, if she can live as happy as Jiang Yuanyuan, she has a husband who loves her, and a son who cares for her in his heart although his mouth is hard...

Gosh, how could she have such vicissitudes of thought? Is she getting old? Bah, baah, she is still very young, it is the time when she was outstanding!

He continued to cry a few more times, Jiang Yuanyuan raised his head from An Chuxia's arms, crying with pear blossoms and rain. If Uncle Han saw her like this, he would definitely feel distressed. She was about to continue to comfort her, but Jiang Yuanyuan took her hand tightly and came to the computer, pointing to the screen and said, "In early summer, this person is likely to take my position on the bookshelf. What should I do?" /

Looking up to the screen, the red book titled "Master Devil Do Not Kiss Me" impressively ranked first on the recommendation list and review list, but Jiang Yuanyuan's novel ranked second. An early summer was full of black lines, and her debut novel, He De He Neng, could actually make such a big reaction!

Just about to speak, Jiang Yuanyuan cried again: "Damn it! The novice who hasn't signed the contract can actually write the novel so funny. Although the heroine is a bit brain-dead, she actually wrote more than mine. Ok! I can't help but chase the article... I despise her and despise her!!!"

Taking a deep breath, she took Jiang Yuanyuan's hand with an awkward look, and then she sat in front of the computer to log out of Jiang Yuanyuan's account, typed in the words "late summer", typed in a few passwords, and immediately jumped in The writer's center backstage in late summer. Jiang Yuanyuan widened her eyes in disbelief, and pointed to An Chuxia: "You, you, you......"

"Mummy, I really didn’t know that my bad article was read by someone, and it took your top spot. But don’t worry, if you’re upset, I’ll delete this novel without saying anything! I just want to ask you if I want to sign a contract. Now it seems that I may not be suitable for writing novels. And I don’t have much time, hehe..." Her simple look caused Jiang Yuanyuan to cry again, and cry more than before. It's worse

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An Chuxia immediately panicked, and hurriedly took out a few facial tissues from a box of facial tissues and handed them to Jiang Yuanyuan: "Mommy, don't cry. Didn't I say that I will never write novels again? I swear, absolutely not Will..." Her mouth was suddenly covered by Jiang Yuanyuan.

Looking at Jiang Yuanyuan in confusion, who knew that she was like a face change in the quintessence of the country, she had already changed into a very happy look: "Little Chuxia, if you don't write a novel, then Mommy and I will never Take care of you!"

"Huh?" She blinked, and after Jiang Yuanyuan retracted her hand with a smile, she said suspiciously: "You mean...let me continue writing novels?"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes narrowed to a line, and there were still tears on her cheeks: "You wait, I will sign for you now! By the way, when I signed the contract, I did not let it Those editors opened the backstage for me, so they used the domestic servant’s ID card, and I’m going to ask for another one for you to sign the contract now! You are waiting!"

After the talk, she disappeared like a gust of wind...