Chapter 78: Deep-sighted soft rice man

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The more Gu Ning Huan listened to her, the more uneasy she felt.
Unexpectedly, Song Ci met the scumbag writer who killed her so early. "Qinggao and Guao may be a good person in the film and television drama, but it is a fatal injury to ordinary people. His Qinggao and Guao may drag people around into the abyss, don't you understand?" Gu Ninghuan seriously
Reminder of Song Ci. Song Ci was slightly surprised, she rarely saw Gu Ninghuan's so serious look, she couldn't help laughing: "Ning Huan, what do you do so seriously, you wouldn't think I would like this writer? Don't make trouble, Family like us,
How could the family allow us to marry a writer who can't even support himself? And I am not a child anymore, of course I will not disobey my family because of a person who is impossible to be together. "
"Just know it." Gu Ninghuan didn't feel relieved when she saw Song Ci's disapproval.
The truth is truth, I believe Song Ci in the last life is also clear about this truth, but she still chose a dead end.
"How did you and him know each other?" Gu Ning looked at Song Ci, not quite understanding how a writer who could not support himself even knew Song Ci.
Obviously between them, there is a horizontal ditch that can't cross at all. Song Ci's fingers fluttered on the keyboard: "The day before yesterday I went out and parked on the side of the road, accidentally being drawn by his friend's bicycle. At that time, his friend said that he would never pay, and he yelled at me. He helped me speak
I can bear the loss of my car. "
"That happened until now, I don't know if he has paid you money?" Gu Ninghuan asked lightly. Song Ciwen said that the typing movement was a bit stiff: "No, his life is not easy, I will not let him compensate. And do you know? In fact, he is really talented, but he is not talented, I am planning to find a publication She helped him
To see if he can publish his poem collection. "　　" Collection of poems? Song Ci, even if you are a helper, you should understand the current domestic market. Do you know that poetry collections are hard to sell in China now? For example, in recent years, have you ever discovered a famous author who wrote poems? If you
If he really wants to help him, he should be persuaded to change his mind to create. Gu Ninghuan sighed, Song Ci's now is like she was once confused by Ji Zixing.
It is definitely not love, but the girl who grew up in the ivory tower since childhood, will inevitably have a sense of loss of reason for the different opposite that appears around her, that is just obsession.
"I did tell him, but as soon as I talked about this market issue, he said that I didn't understand the literati's style at all, and then ignored me." Song Ci frowned and could see that she was in a bad mood now. .
Gu Ninghuan smiled coldly: "I might as well make a malicious speculation. At first, he will be determined that you will not let him compensate, and he will be willing to bear the responsibility of undercutting your car for his friend."
The reason Gu Ninghuan made such a guess is that he knew that Song Ci was given by Song Ci after he was with the writer.
Even in order to be able to publish books, the writers forced Song Ci, who had broken his relationship with the Song family, to return to the Song family for money.
How can such a soft rice man have such a great fortune to help his friends bear the responsibility for the accident.
"Ning Huan, what do you mean?" Song Ci didn't understand why Gu Ninghuan suddenly suspected the writer's motive.
Gu Ninghuan said with a long heart: "I mean, you don't want to be the next me. Do you remember when I was paranoid about Ji Zixing?"
"I see." Song Ci looked at Gu Ninghuan and put away his phone.
When Gu Ninghuan was obsessed with Ji Zixing, she also constantly persuaded Gu Ninghuan.
But Gu Ninghuan seemed to be enchanted, and she couldn't even hear what she said, but now she thinks about it, she really has some uncharacteristic emotions about that writer.
Song Ci frowned slightly, and even found something wrong. After adding her WeChat, the writer refused to mention compensation, but instead constantly sent her the poems he wrote.
At the same time, he implied that he was a man who had never met him, and what he lacked now was only the help of a nobleman.
Song Ci almost immediately moved his heart when he saw that he wanted to help the writer. Is the writer really talented? Song Ci took a closer look at the poems written by the writer. She calmed down and did not wear a half-sentiment filter. At this time, she discovered that the writer should be unfired, and what she wrote was simply a blinding fog. water
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"It's fine if you understand." Gu Ninghuan slightly raised her lips. She really didn't want to see Song Ci ruin herself because of a love.
"How did it get up?" The magnetic voice came, and Gu Ninghuan raised his head, and the whole person was stunned by lightning.
Why is Fu Xishen back!
Didn’t he always come back for lunch?
Gu Ninghuan's hands shaking black tea were shaking, Song Ci saw Fu Xishen stood up straight from the sofa.
Fu Xishen's tall and long body walked slowly, and the random behavior contained the nobleness of the long-term high.
"Ning... Huan! Why did Mr. Fu come to the house you rented." Song Ci has been completely blinded.
She didn't even know where to put her hands. She now feels that the person she has been looking up to and admiring has suddenly appeared in your eyes in a way that is most unexpected to you.
"Rented house?" Fu Xi looked at Gu Ninghuan with deep lips, but his eyes were full of coldness.
Gu Ninghuan can't wait to dig a pit and bury herself. She didn't even dream of it. The lie she just said was immediately destroyed.
Even though Song Ci is more silly and sweet, he still feels the unusual relationship between Gu Ninghuan and Fu Xishen.
"Ning Huan, I suddenly remembered that I had to leave before I had anything else!" Song Ci hurriedly took the bag and ran, leaving Gu Ninghuan alone here.
Gu Ninghuan also stood up immediately: "Wait for me, I will give you a ride."
"Let the maid send the lady out, as for you, stay." Fu Xi's eyes dropped slightly and his voice was cold.
Gu Ninghuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart because of what he said.
This man seems angry.
"You didn't talk to your friend about our relationship." After Song Ci left, Fu Xishen sat opposite Gu Ninghuan, his dark eyes fixed on her and said.
This sentence is not a question, but affirmation.
Gu Ninghuan was troubled, especially when Fu Xishen stared at her with such dangerous eyes, she could not lie at all.　　 "Yes." Gu Ninghuan spit out the word stiffly, making Fu Xishen's face instantly cold to the extreme.