Chapter 218: : Are you the book writer He Shuhao

"Let me go." Mother Jiang said calmly while looking at the car without raising her head.
The security guard did not know what was going on.
Not a few minutes ago, the young lady just drove away in tears.
At this moment, I saw that the lady was also driving and preparing to leave.
No way, he is just a little security guard, and he can just do whatever the host says.
"Xiao Wang, where's the madam?" Mother Wang chased all the way to the door of the security room without seeing the wife's car.
"Mother Wang, won't you leave too?" The security guard named Xiao Wang was a little dumbfounded.
What happened to the Jiang family today?
One and two have to go.
So even the housekeeper of the Jiang family has to leave?
"Where do I ask your wife?" Wang Ma asked, stopping and panting.
"Madam is gone, just driving away."
"I'm still wondering why Mrs. Shao just left today and Mrs. also left."
"Wang Ma, you won't want to~~"
"Okay, you'll be on duty well." When Xiao Wang heard what Wang Ma said, he knew that Jiang's family might not be at peace again.
I don't know who is not at peace with whom, one of them must go.
...
After Chen Xi drove out of Jiang Mochuan's house, she found herself really sad.
At this time, I didn't even know where to go.
Wen Mengyang must be filming on the crew.
The Chen family was too embarrassed to go back, and they all told Chen Kunlong that Chen Yi and Tian Fangping's mother and daughter were on their side recently, and they went back with tears: in case Chen Kunlong saw it, he might worry again.
On Zhang Ruolan's side, Chen Xi didn't want Zhang Ruolan to know that she was crying, not because she was guarding Zhang Ruolan: but because Chen Xi didn't want to bring these emotions to Zhang Ruolan.
Zhang Ruolan was originally a very lively and cheerful girl, and Chen Xi was naturally embarrassed to bring these negative emotions to Zhang Ruolan.
Jiang Mochuan's company, Chen Xi didn't want to go either.
Chen Xi didn't want Jiang Mochuan to know what happened today, although he knew that paper couldn't contain fire, Jiang Mochuan would know about his departure sooner or later.
But Chen Xi just didn't want to go to Jiang Mochuan.
Sitting in the car, Chen Xi suddenly wanted to laugh, and she didn't know how bad the mess was: there was no place to go at this moment.
After thinking about it, Chen Xi drove to a private book bar, where there was coffee and you could read while drinking coffee: a place that seemed very comfortable.
"Hello, help me get a card." Chen Xi took out her bank card from her bag and handed it to the front desk.
This place is really suitable for people in a bad mood.
Every place to drink coffee is separated by a small compartment and a small packet. Even if Chen Xi wants to cry in it, she can cry carefree and presumptuous.
After thinking about it, Chen Xi still decided to apply for a card, maybe he would use it later.
After finishing the card, Chen Xi looked for the book she wanted to read in the huge library: "Sorry, I saw this book first."
After finally finding the book I wanted to read, I was sucked away by a strange hoof earlier.
Chen Xi was not very emotional at first, but now seeing that the book she had picked for a long time was taken away by others, Chen Xi asked for the book.
"Oh?"
"I thought it was whoever got it first." It was a man who spoke, revealing a strong smell of books.
Chen Xi guessed in her heart that she probably came from a scholarly family.
"You didn't even see me reaching for it?"
"It's not that you are one step ahead of me."
"I don't care, you have to give this book to me today." Chen Xi said with some arrogance.
"This is not good, I said, I thought it was whoever got it first."
"If your old man wants to see it, please come as soon as possible next time." The man said and put the book in his hand, turned and left into the coffee shop.
"Wow woo woo woo woo-everyone is going to fight me."
"I didn't do anything wrong, everyone likes to be against me." Chen Xi was taken away by a stranger because of the book she wanted to read, and that stranger still didn't understand herself that much.
Chen Xi felt a bit wronged in her heart. She walked into the coffee shop private room in the book bar in a daze. After asking for a cup of coffee, she sat in the private room and started crying.
Chen Xi didn't know what happened to him today.
It seems emotionally fragile.
"Eh~ give it to you."
"I didn't expect you to cry because of a book."
"I knew I would let you." The door of Chen Xi's private room was suddenly opened, and Chen Xi was lying on the table without realizing it.
Knowing that there seemed to be a book dropped off her head, and hearing a familiar voice, Chen Xi raised her head and looked at the man sitting opposite her.
"You take it for me, I'm not rare."
"You men are all big pig hooves."
"There is no one who is at ease." Chen Xi pushed the book back to the man.
"Look at what you look like, did you cry because of some anger?"
"It's not because of a book?" The man looked at Chen Xi crying with tears hanging on his eyelashes, and his grievances looked very pitiful.
"How do you know?" Chen Xi took a close look at the man's appearance.
I have to say that his looks are really not lost to Jiang Mochuan.
But he and Jiang Mochuan are two types of people.
"You said it yourself." When the man heard Chen Xi's reply, he was a little dumbfounded.
I just cried and said that everyone had to do it right with her, and now I asked him how he knew she was not crying because of a book.
"..."
"You go out, I want to be alone." Chen Xi was silent for a while before urging the man.
"Get to know, my name is He Shuhao." The man didn't have any plans to leave. He sat on the sofa again, and took the initiative to extend his hand to introduce himself to Chen Xi.
"Chen Xi." Chen Xi looked around, and after hesitating, he stretched out his hand to shake hands with the man.
"Wait~ He Shuhao?"
"The author who specializes in urban romance?" Chen Xi realized after realizing that the man in front of him was exactly the same as the real name of one of his favorite writers.
"You only recognize me now?" He Shuhao reluctantly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Are you really He Shuhao?"
"You don't know, I especially like reading your novels." Chen Xi was ecstatic.
I didn't expect that was so lucky.
Although a writer cried out when he cried.
"Otherwise, who else do you think He Shuhao will come to the bookstore?" He Shuhao rolled his eyes, and suddenly found that the little woman in front of her was really quick-tempered and going quickly.
I was crying and crying one second, and the next second I was happy like a fool because I met myself~~Oh no, kid.
"Do you know that I especially like to read the novels you wrote." Chen Xi said, looking at He Shuhao with excitement.