The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me Chapter 1086

Chapter 1086 Fireman vs Cartoonist 29

Wei Chengze replied: [She is my ex-girlfriend who has been pestering me. I know which is more serious, uncle, don't worry]

Lin Zhi'an stayed in the guest room that night. After returning home, Gu Qingqing specifically asked her how she was.

"It's okay..." Lin Zhi'an looked serious, "If Uncle Wei Chengze isn't here."

"Pfft—" Gu Qingqing almost sprayed Lin Zhi'an's face with a mouthful of water.

"It's great that your savior and your boyfriend are together, isn't it?" Gu Qingqing looked at Lin Zhi'an, "Then, did he recognize you?"

Lin Zhi'an lowered his head and continued to stare at the comic manuscript in his hand, scribbling aimlessly: "No."

"He has forgotten it. In fact, I...can't remember it clearly either."

Twilight swept across the blue sky, the world was dim, and the waxing moon buds in the western sky were slender and weak.

This summer is coming hot.

Lin Zhi'an heard the chirping of cicadas. Looking up at the tall and rough poplar trees outside the window, a magpie stayed on the top of the tall tree.

After a moment, it swoops down. When the magpie flies, its entire body and tail will form a straight line, flying fast and steady.

From another direction, a magpie spread its tail and flew gracefully and calmly past the window like a miniature airplane. Its white and flawless abdomen was dazzling.

Lin Zhi'an picked up the sketchbook and sketched a magpie in flight. The past is blown by the wind.

The magpie is lifelike on the drawing paper, as if it is flying out of the interface and flying next to the girl.

When I was working at Chunhe Company, I heard that the editors were discussing a writers association. It would be held in Wencheng, and many big names in the industry would go there.

The macho editor waved his hand and directly signed up Lin Zhi'an.

"Ji Yixuan, are you going?" a colleague asked.

"Me? I won't go." Ji Yixuan said with a smile, "I have seen too many writers associations like this since I was a child. It's boring. In fact, it's very boring."

"Do you know all those people in the Writers Association?!"

"Well, more or less, they are all my elders."

"Oh my God..." Lin Zhi'an couldn't help but rack her brains and think for two seconds.

When she was brought to the Writers Association by her father when she was a child, she had never heard of a daughter named Ji Yixuan.

It's just that Lin Zhi'an didn't expect it.

This trip to the Writers Association turned out to be a direct factor in her breakup with Wei Chengze.

Before leaving on the high-speed train, Wei Chengze pestered Lin Zhi'an to prevent him from leaving.

"How old are you and still acting like a spoiled child?" Lin Zhi'an pinched his face, "I'll be back in five or six days."

"Five or six days is a long time. I can't bear to be separated from you for such a long time."

"Then I'll try to come back as soon as possible."

Wei Chengze watched Lin Zhi'an drive back after taking the high-speed train and went directly back to the hotel.

"She's gone, you must stay with me these days." Ji Yixuan hugged him all of a sudden, his voice sticky.

Wei Chengze held her hips: "You just owe c."

After three hours of high-speed rail, Lin Zhi'an arrived in Wencheng, struggling to carry her suitcase.

A kind-hearted boy helped her carry it down.

"Thank you." Lin Zhi'an whispered.

She is really no stranger to Wencheng.

Go home and live directly at your parents' house.

Her father was playing chess in the study and said coolly: "How dare you come back? I thought you had been living in Jiangcheng and never came back."

"I want to start a business and be independent." Lin Zhi'an whispered.

"Don't listen to your dad's nonsense. I heard that you were going to answer. Your dad had put on hairspray three hours in advance and asked me which shirt looked better." Mom said, "His current posture was all arranged in advance."

Chapter end

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