Xia Fei secretly called bad luck in her heart. She chewed Yida awkwardly, took back her eyes a little, and straightened her back.

Reputation walked past her and went straight to the infirmary.

The sound of closing the door sounded behind her. Xia Fei helped her forehead, shook her head and quickly turned away.

His eyes were really colder than the night.

Go home.

Xia Fei sat cross legged in the window of her bedroom, writing novels with her laptop.

Sometimes I hold my cheeks and meditate, sometimes I stretch my eyebrows.

Once a novel with a high reputation as the prototype is serialized on the Internet, it has caused a particularly good response. Readers leave messages almost every minute. Many people are asking if she has a prototype. The male owner is so cool!

Xia Fei's reply was not vague at all, and her direct answer was yes.

When everyone asked who it was and whether it was president Sheng, she sent two roses to keep silent.

A more heated discussion arose.

On that afternoon, Xia Fei's novel got a very good cover recommendation.

This is the recommendation she has been waiting for for for a long time.

So Xia Fei was in a good mood all afternoon. This good mood lasted until Gu Zhi came back from work.

"So happy?" Gu Zhi didn't see her in the living room. He pushed the door in the bedroom and saw her sitting alone in the bay window.

Xia Fei turned her eyes and smiled brightly, "my novel is becoming more and more popular! I just finished talking with the editor and said that I can charge to go on the shelves on the 1st of next month, so I can have a stable income and don't have to bite my husband. "

"What does it say? Let me see. " Gu Zhi walked towards her, bent over and stared at the computer screen. He put his hand on her shoulder.

The soft sunset came in through the window and sprinkled a quiet room

"A present book, specifically, is about high reputation." Xia Fei couldn't help telling him.

Gu's eyes were dim and thoughtful.

Xia Fei explained, "of course, the hero is not called high reputation. His name is lengchen, but high reputation is the prototype."

"You admire him very much?" Gu Zhi was surprised. Why write high reputation? Probably in all women's hearts, only successful men like him are the standard?

"I can't talk about worship, but his story can be written. I don't have any original intention to write. I'll write it if I want."

Gu Zhi covered the computer for her. "Let's go. I'll invite you to dinner." He was a little depressed.

Xia Fei was pulled down by him. She remembered something after she knew it. "Happy birthday, husband!"

With a smile, Gu Zhichong took her into his arms, "are you ready for a gift?"

"..." she shook her head very honestly because she really forgot.

Gu Zhi knew that she had reminded her that she had long forgotten her birthday.

Gu Zhi pressed her back on the wall cabinet, put his hands around her waist and looked down at her, "you're full of fame now, aren't you?"

"No." Xia Fei smiled stiffly. Was he angry?

Gu Zhi twisted his eyebrows and pressed her tightly. "Still say no?"

"Really not..." she blinked. "When will you be jealous? I don't even know. "

Thin lips pressed down and Gu Zhi kissed her aggressively.

Her lips were soft and sweet. When he closed his eyes, he kissed her and said he didn't mind if it was false.

Who is not good at writing, but high reputation?

After a kiss, Gu Zhi put his hands on the closet and surrounded her.

His dark eyes stared at her for a moment and said very carefully, "reputation is very dangerous. Don't write about him."