Liu Xiaolan is close to Chen Huilan, she is a little uncomfortable, she doesn't like this woman who is a little demonic and dressed in a strange way, she still likes to be like Xia Qing, who is generous and particularly eye-catching. The strong smell of perfume on Liu Xiaolan's body made Chen Huilan frown. Chen Huilan said to Liu Xiaolan: "Little Miss Liu, you eat yours, leave me alone, I can take care of myself, you go back to your seat." ”

Feeling that Chen Huilan not only didn't like herself, but also was a little repulsed, Liu Xiaolan was very disappointed, and she returned to her seat in a gloomy manner. Accountant Yang Li almost didn't laugh, Liu Xiaolan blushed and glared at Yang Li fiercely. Then he thought sullenly, Gao Yuan's old lady is so difficult, how can I get along with her in the future? She glanced at Gao Yuan stupidly, Gao Yuan's face was already red, he didn't care about Liu Xiaolan's nose just now when she touched her mother's nose, he only cared about drinking with the male designer and Yang Minghai.

Chen Huilan especially didn't like such a big eating and drinking atmosphere, and when she saw Gao Yuan's red face and red ears from drinking, she persuaded him, "Gao Yuan, drink less! You see you're drunk." ”

Gao Yuan smiled at Chen Huilan, "Mom, I'm not drunk." You eat yours, and I won't drink it after a few more drinks. ”

After speaking, Gao Yuan picked up the wine glass again and cleaned it up with Yang Minghai. Chen Huilan shook her head and sighed, and said to herself: "People who don't have daughters-in-law are this kind of virtue, alas, they create evil." As she spoke, she remembered Xia Qing's desperation, and couldn't help but feel broken.

Gao Yuan obviously wanted to get himself drunk. Slowly, everyone understood that he was in pain, and he might not have much hope of winning the lawsuit to bring Xia Qing back to his side, so he was in pain and wanted to use alcohol to anesthetize himself.

And divorced, the stone that pressed on Xia Qing's heart was removed. She devoted herself to writing, and three months later, her book was finally published, and a week after it was launched, the bookstore asked her to sign and sell the book, which appeared in the city's influential daily newspaper.

The publishing house sent thirty sample books to Xia Qing. Holding his debut novel, Xia Qing was excited, thinking that he had become a writer in a crooked way. That night she had insomnia again, she thought about many people and many things, and finally burst into tears.

Xiao Mo, who has been busy with work, accidentally saw a message in You'an Daily one day, with the big headline: "Don't play with fire in the marriage bed", and the subtitle: "The debut version of Xia Qing, a female writer born in the 80s after the new tax"

It reads as follows:

You'an City's new tax post-80s beauty writer Xia Qing's debut novel "Marriage Bed Don't Play with Fire" was recently published and listed, and the beautiful writer Xia Qing will visit You'an Xinhua Bookstore on September 15 to sign and sell books, please pay attention to readers and friends. In addition, it is reported that this work has been and has been bought by Beijing Tianlang Media Group for film and television adaptation rights, and will soon be put on the screen.

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When he saw Xia Qing's beautiful photos, Xiao Mo believed that this was really his patient Xia Qing, and he felt very excited and secretly pondered one thing.

On the day of the book signing, Xia Qing came to Xinhua Bookstore on time. Xia Qing slightly applied powder, dressed up very artistically, her curly hair that she had ironed not long ago was flowing and lazy to the right side, showing her charm, a pair of very characteristic fashion round earrings swayed on her cheeks, fully showing her taste and romance, surrounded by the crowd, Xia Qing seemed to be a beautiful and shining star.

It happened to be Saturday that day, and the bookstore was crowded with people, and a large part of them came for the beautiful writer Xia Qing. Xia Qing's pregnancy has reached seven months, and her belly is already bulging.

There are a lot of people here today, all of them are coming for the name of a beautiful writer, and when they saw that Xia Qing was pregnant, everyone was surprised, and the number of people buying books increased unexpectedly.

Many people surrounded Xia Qing to watch with relish, and there were many people who bought books, Xia Qing only cared about signing and smiling, occasionally patiently answering readers' questions, and some people deliberately raised some strange and difficult questions, all of which were resolved by Xia Qing wittily.

After two hours, there were fewer people, and those who should have bought books also bought books, and those who did not buy books fully satisfied their curiosity. The people gradually dispersed, and the surroundings were much quieter. Xia Qing finally had the time to catch her breath, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and looked at it, and found a missed call, it turned out to be Gao Yuan, she was thinking about what Gao Yuan called her for.

Suddenly heard someone call her, she raised her eyes and looked, only to feel that her eyes lit up, it turned out to be Xiao Mo in a black T-shirt and jeans, his dress became more and more chic and upright, he was usually used to seeing his white coat, and his personality was revealed when he changed into casual clothes, and that kind of unruliness was even more obvious, Xia Qing was heartbroken again.

Xiao Mo was surrounded by about ten young men and women, all of whom looked at Xia Qing. Xia Qing looked at Xiao Mo and felt a little trance, as if he was in a different world. I really didn't expect to meet him again here, there was a kind of surprise in my heart, Xia Qing stood up: "Doctor Xiao, why are you here?"

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "I read the newspaper and learned that your book is on the market, and I also know that you will be signing and selling books here today, so we came to cheer for you." Xiao Mo looked at the young men and women beside him, "These are my friends, and I brought them over to buy your books." ”

Xia Qing was very moved, she smiled: "Thank you so much, and you, I hope you can like my book." ”

Xiao Mo gave an order, and everyone seemed to flock to it, and the staff of the bookstore handed each of them a paper bag, which contained Xia Qing's "Don't Play with Fire in the Marriage Bed" and the bookstore's book promotional materials. Everyone took out Xia Qing's book and rushed to get Xia Qing to sign it. Xia Qing calmly signed one by one, her words were flying and dancing, but they were delicate and elegant, delicate and pleasant, just like her people.

Xiao Mo's friends all silently flipped through Xia Qing's book, and Xiao Mo and Xia Qing chatted quietly. Xiao Mo's gaze stayed on Xia Qing's face, and eager sparks danced in his eyes: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Xia Qing smiled lightly, "You seem to have lost weight." ”

"This time is too busy, there are surgeries to be done every day, sometimes even one in the morning and one in the afternoon, so I am very busy. ”

Xia Qing faintly felt distressed: "Pay attention to your body, you have to combine work and rest." ”

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Xiao Mo squeezed his eyes mischievously at Xia Qing, Xia Qing smiled, and two small dimples appeared on both sides of his mouth.

"At that dinner a month ago, I was worried about you when I knew you were going to get a divorce, how is it now?"

Xia Qing said with great ease: "We are already divorced!"

Xiao Mo was very surprised, he never expected Xia Qing to divorce so quickly and smoothly. He had a feeling that he had a chance, that the opportunity was in front of him, and he seemed a little excited, and he stammered when he spoke, "Really, really? so fast?"