Chapter 276

Meng Wan was startled. One of them couldn't help but say, "good guy, it's cool to stay up late to catch up with Wen for a while, and it's cool to stay up late to catch up with Wen all the time!"

She remembered that when she saw Chu Nuan earlier, the girl's skin was still shining!

Now the two panda eyes seem to have been punched twice.

Chu Nuan paused and sat quite reserved beside Chu Zhi without speaking.

She and Meng Wan were already familiar and informal. It happened that she was scolded by her aunt in the morning. At this time, she was annoyed. If she was not in a good mood, she didn't say a word.

Chu Zhi said, "look at your appearance, but my aunt took all your words?"

Hearing the speech, Chu Nuan glanced at the corner of his mouth and was about to cry, "if it's OK to take it, burn it all for me!"

And her peach wood sword and rune paper, which had been painstakingly painted all night, disappeared. Can Chu Nuan not feel distressed?

At the thought of those ashes, she felt wronged and wanted to cry.

"Well, well, don't cry." Chu Zhi said, "don't you like storybooks? I thought, it's not interesting to just read. Since you like the book of a pear flower pressing Begonia, why don't you write a book like her?"

Chu warmed up and looked up at Chu Zhi.

"You showed me the script you wrote before. My readers are very good. I came here today to discuss with you. Writing the script is very different from reading the script. I think Aunt Huang can't say anything and can't erase your interest."

Chu Nuan was smart and immediately understood what Chu Zhi meant: "but... Can you do it?"

For a moment, she shook her head again: "it's wrong. It's really good for a pear flower to press the Begonia. If I compare with others, I'll lose my face."

"What if a pear flower presses the Begonia and thinks you can?"

"What do you mean, sister five?"

"Just ask Meng Wan."

"Miss Meng?" Chu Nuan looked at Meng Wan.

Meng Wan coughed softly, "I am the pear flower."

"What?" Chu Nuan thought he had heard wrong. He couldn't return to God for half a ring. "How could it be!"

Although Miss Meng doesn't have a proper shape in private, those words don't seem to be written by Miss Meng, but sister Wu won't deceive herself. It seems to be true.

Chu Nuan's expression was complex. He looked at Meng Wan with unpredictable eyes: "I didn't expect..."

Remembering that there were many descriptions of fragrant and gorgeous scenes in those scripts, Chu Nuan couldn't say enough when he looked at Meng Wan.

Meng Wan rarely made a big red face, turned his head and scolded Chu Zhi: "what did I say? I can't tell people about my book!"

It's too bad to lose the horse!

Before long, they decided that Chu Nuan would focus on heroes and heroes. In terms of Jianghu loyalty, Meng Wan continued to write about her love, what overbearing prince fell in love with me, what aristocratic family childe was my husband, including the prime minister's wife as a servant girl, and my concubine running with the ball... And so on.

Chu Nuan scoffed: "If the prince looks at a girl with only one look in his eyes, the girl will send her up by herself. She still pursues everything you say. She still asks for nothing? The prince kneels down just to ask the other party to look at herself more? Meng Wan, you have a big brain. Maybe there's something wrong with you? If there's nothing wrong with you, the prince is a dementia. So many aristocratic women don't look for it. They have to make trouble everywhere A fool who makes trouble for himself? Do you still want to plot, usurp power and position? Wake up! I'm afraid he will be killed by his sweetheart before he starts. "

Then he continued to turn: "Is the aristocratic family childe my husband? A peasant girl who can only farm and get rich by grinding tofu alone, and married the aristocratic family childe? What do you think of her? She can't play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and doesn't understand etiquette? Or do you think that at every banquet, the wives of other people have poems and songs, and she can sit aside and push a stone to grind tofu?"

"If that's true, it's also a clear stream." after all, your childe's favorite sentence is' you mill, man's little demon and essence '! I guess this aristocratic childe is also a person with special hobbies. Do you like tofu Xi Shi to grind him in a stone mill? "

At the thought that the other couple respected each other at home and played chess under the light, and the childe was stuffed into the millstone by tofu Xi Shi and pushed the millstone to rotate rapidly. The son of the world was dizzy. He didn't forget to shout: "hiss - you millstone's little demon and essence!"

Eh! Chu Nuan can't help shivering.

It's horrible.

"Is the prime minister's wife a servant girl? That's quite true. My aunt told me that when the emperor Jiadi was in power, the prime minister's wife was a foot washing servant girl. She said that the prime minister was born into a powerful family when he was young, but she was framed and killed. A foot washing servant girl beside his mother hid the six-year-old childe under her body, secretly took him out of the house and raised him under a disguised name, Grandpa After the new emperor ascended the throne, he washed his father's grievances and restored his reputation. At that time, he was already a supreme minister with boundless scenery. Several princesses wanted to marry him. As a result, he said he had an engagement and turned to take the foot washing maid. No matter how old the servant girl was, he just said it was gratitude. Outsiders praised the prime minister's kindness Love is a loyal man. "Chu Nuan asked," but do you know that the prime minister's wife will return to the West within three years, and the prime minister will marry another aristocratic woman? "

You taste, you taste!

"And your concubine running with the ball? How dare you deceive the superior and the inferior when you have children. I'm afraid she is -"

"Chu Nuan, you've had enough! I've endured you for a long time!" Meng Wan couldn't bear it and threw his pen. "Are you here to write a book with me or to dismantle the stage? Ah?"

Chu Nuan was not afraid at all: "these books you wrote are full of holes, and I don't think I said it! Hey... I don't know how I read them before. I'm still interested in them? Now when I write my own chivalrous Jianghu heroes, it's embarrassing to look back at your books!"

"Go away! Go away!" Meng Wan pulled up his hair. "Am I begging you?"

Chu Nuan will go crazy if she doesn't go anymore.

Chu Nuan tilted his mouth: "stingy, you are only allowed to write by yourself, and others are not allowed to say! Just go. Anyway, what I write is better than yours."

Meng Wan took a deep breath: "if you say one more word, you'll lose all your dividends next month."

"Oh! What I said is that Chu Nuan wrote for silver. It's shallow! Vulgar! Ignorant!" Chu Nuan turned his eyes and despised it, "I'm passionate and full of love for literary creation!"

After saying this, he glanced at Meng Wan: "anyway, people like you who can only write about love will not understand."

Then he twisted his willow waist and left.

The angry Meng Wan is autistic in situ.

[author's digression]: Thank you for catching insects in td140052772. The name of the previous chapter has been modified, but it has not been released yet, which has inconvenienced the little ones to read. I'm very sorry. Xiao Ba will check carefully next. Welcome to catch insects, mojo~