If it weren't for the car behind them honking, Wen Luo would have been able to see forever.
Wen Luo quickly started the car.
Because Wen Luo started too quickly, the car jolted and Jiujiu woke up from her sleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw that they were still on the road. She frowned and looked at Wen Luo, who was driving seriously. She asked expressionlessly, "Are you going to sell me?"
Jiujiu's words made Wen Luo laugh.
He wanted to sell her, but he could do it.
With Jiujiu's temper, he felt that if he dared to sell her, she would definitely punch his head off.
Fortunately, just as the two of them were questioning each other, they arrived.
Wen Luo pointed at the villa at the foot of the mountain and said with a smile, "This is my home."
Looking at the villa at the foot of the mountain, Jiujiu was silent for a moment. She turned to look at Wen Luo and asked, "Is this mountain yours?"
Wen Luo was stunned. "How did you know?"
Jiujiu was silent for a moment. She didn't know how to tell Wen Luo that this was how domineering CEO novels were written.
His family could afford a mountain. Therefore, when Wen Luo said that his family was rich, he wasn't just saying it casually. His family was really rich.
Jiujiu was silent for a moment and asked Wen Luo, "Your family is so rich. What kind of girl can't you find? Do you have to ask me to pretend to be your girlfriend?"
Wen Luo said, "Will you treat me better on account of my family's wealth?"
At least, she wouldn't be so hostile to him.
Jiujiu was surprised that Wen Luo's family was so rich, but she still rejected Wen Luo's suggestion mercilessly. "No."
Was she the kind of person who valued money?
She wasn't.
Therefore, if he wanted her to treat him better because of money, it was a fool's dream.
Although he knew that Jiujiu wouldn't treat him better even if she knew that his family was rich, Wen Luo still didn't believe it and wanted to try.
However, when Jiujiu didn't treat him better because of his family's wealth, he was a little happy.
Jiujiu wasn't the kind of person who would be with him just because his family was rich.
Wen Luo parked the car in the courtyard and handed the keys to the butler. Then, he held Jiujiu's hand and walked into the house.
Although Jiujiu had dissed Wen Luo in the car, when Wen Luo held her hand, Jiujiu seemed to have changed into a different person. She was gentle, obedient, and unbelievably gentle.
As a result, even though she really wanted to hold Jiujiu's hand, when she really held Jiujiu's hand, Jiujiu's obedient behavior made her feel very uncomfortable.
When Wen Luo's parents, who had ordered their son to bring his girlfriend home, saw Jiujiu, whom Wen Luo was holding, their eyes lit up.
Mother Wen, in particular, was overjoyed.
.... this girl to......
...............
Wen Luo's mother looked at Wen Luo in disdain. Then, she looked at Jiujiu with a smile. "You must be tired. Are you hungry?"
Jiujiu smiled tenderly and shook her head. "I'm not hungry."
"Then have some fruit first." Wen Luo's mother's attitude was very good. Jiujiu's attitude was also very good.
Jiujiu smiled faintly. "Thank you, Auntie."
"You're welcome. Just treat this as your own home. By the way, did Xiao Luo tell you what he does for a living?"
Jiujiu and Wen Luo fell into a long silence after hearing Wen Luo's mother's words.
Wen Luo really didn't want to tell Jiujiu about his job. As for Jiujiu, she didn't even want to ask Wen Luo what he did for a living.
Thus, Jiujiu and Wen Luo were instantly speechless after hearing Wen Luo's mother's words.
Just as Jiujiu and Wen Luo were thinking about how to answer Wen Luo's mother so that she wouldn't suspect their relationship, they heard Wen Luo's mother sigh. "I knew it. Wen Luo didn't tell you what he does for a living."
Wen Luo's mother glared at Wen Luo. Then, she held Jiujiu's hand and said, "Wen Luo is different from the people you know. He doesn't do a proper job. He writes essays."
Wen Luo said, "… Mom, I write essays."
His mother had said that he was the top author of a website and that he was just an essay writer.
Although there was nothing wrong with it, it made people feel uncomfortable.
To be honest, Jiujiu really didn't know that Wen Luo was a writer.
Thus, when she heard Wen Luo's mother's words, she looked at Wen Luo in surprise.
When Jiujiu looked at Wen Luo, Wen Luo immediately puffed out his chest proudly. His proud expression was quite comical.
Seeing Jiujiu's surprised expression for the first time, Wen Luo couldn't help but laugh and say, "It's okay, it's okay."
Jiujiu had been a writer countless times in the past, so she had a good impression of writers.
However, just as Wen Luo spoke, Wen Luo's mother's irritable voice was heard. "Okay, my foot. I didn't have a problem with you writing essays when you were in school, but now that you've graduated, you're still writing essays at home. Who's going to take care of the company in the future?"
"Just hire someone to take care of it. If you really can't take care of it, just sell the company. It's not like I can't afford to support you."
Before Wen Luo could finish speaking, a grape hit her on the head.
Jiujiu was speechless.
She didn't expect Wen Luo's mother, who looked gentle and gentle, to be so hot-tempered. She didn't hesitate to hit the adults.
Even though Wen Luo was hit by his own mother, he continued to say, "It's the truth."
Wen Luo's mother was even angrier. She raised her hand and said, "You're still talking about it."
Seeing this, Jiujiu hurriedly held Wen Luo's mother's hand and comforted her softly, "Auntie, don't be angry. Besides, Wen Luo's writing is quite good."
"What's so good about it? You're a grown man, yet you don't know how to work hard for your career. All you do is write all sorts of nonsense. It's simply infuriating."
Jiujiu smiled faintly and said, "Auntie, you might not know this, but not all books are bad. Besides, I also like to read. Maybe I've even read Wen Luo's books."
Hearing Jiujiu say that she liked to read, Wen Luo's mother's expression instantly improved. She looked at Wen Luo and asked, "What's your pen name again? Let Jiujiu see if she's read your books."
Under the attack of Wen Luo's mother, Wen Luo reluctantly said his pen name.
The moment she heard Wen Luo's pen name, Jiujiu's mouth twitched.
Speaking of which, she had indeed read Wen Luo's books.
This was because Wen Luo didn't write in the male genre, but in the female genre.
Wen Luo could be said to be at the top of the female genre pyramid.
He had already sold the copyrights to all his books. Most importantly, his books had already been finalized for publication before he started writing them. There were also other copyrights.
There were even people who wanted to pay him to write custom novels.
Wen Luo's words were very elegant. The descriptions of women and men in his novels were very interesting. Even the supporting characters were written with flesh and blood. They weren't just mere background characters.
In so many worlds, this was the first time Jiujiu had met such an impressive writer.
Hence, Jiujiu had a very deep impression of Wen Luo.
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