Chapter 334
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
TN: Sprite- referring to the clear soda made by Coca-Cola
Hang out to dry- means to abandon a friend or someone dependent (on that person) who is in danger
Out of sheer boredom, she reads a few of the comments and signs into QQ . She replies to the message sent to her by the network editor, telling her to read the contract and sign it by tomorrow before classes start .
She looks at the time, and it’s quarter past nine at night when steward Han tells her she has a phone call . This man doesn’t seem to sleep since he says in a loud voice, “Young miss, what do you want me to say?”
Good grief, she almost forgot An Chenchuan’s goods . “Steward Han, do you remember An Chenchuan? He said his family is sending over some gastrointestinal drugs . Were you asleep? I’m sorry to trouble you with those people waiting at the door . ”
The butler hesitates, and asks her if she has an upset stomach . She laughs and says that she and the students were pranking each other . The steward doesn’t say anything; he just hangs up the phone .
She refreshes the computer page, and finds another ten pages of comments . The comments are coming in fast, many of them upset about the characters she’s based on Lila and Basa Li . She reads more; her heart bursts with joy .
At the same time, she starts doubting herself . Is her writing really that good? Being one of the bestsellers doesn’t mean there’s a shortage of good stories . She can be easily replaced .
The reason she writes is to make it to the ‘royalties’ column; to get red envelopes and gifts of income reaching upto a thousand yuan… [Truth, like fiction, will pass… as long as it’s done with conviction . ]
Buzz Buzz
Suddenly, the doorbell rings . With a good mood, she puts the mouse down, before walking out like a madwoman . She is blindsided the moment she opens the door .
Steward Han stands before her, throwing an ambiguous gaze toward Jiang Yuan . Then, she looks down the corridor and sees the Han servants, holding different trays of food .
This… she’s completely dumbfounded . Did Jiang Yuan find her rummaging in the kitchen looking for food before running up the stairs with the two apples? Impossible… .
Then, is it… .
“What is this?” She dare not ask as she looks at Jiang Yuan .
With another mysterious smile she says, “Ah, An Chuxia, why didn’t you tell mommy you were hungry? Why did I have to hear from Qilu in the United States that he woke up chefs from the hotel to cook a midnight snack for you? How am I supposed to settle this account?”
An Chuxia is terrified and confused . Despite Jiang Yuang looking displeased, her expression doesn’t reflect the brilliant smile behind her eyes .
Needless to say, Jiang Yuan is leaving Qilu to hang out to dry .
But why… Chuxia looks at the delicious food . Not only does she want to devour it, but she thinks it looks so good, shouldn’t it be on a TV ad?
Sprite, soothe the soaring heart!
“I have to take this into account,” Jiang Yuan commands while laughing . “Xiao An Chuxia, it’s good to fatten you up . This way, you can give me a fat grandson! \(^ o ^) / ~!”
An Chuxia starts sweating a black line .
Really… soothe this heart… .
As Jiang Yuan’s eyes light up, she pinches food from one of the trays and pops it in her mouth .
A flash of ten thousand lights burst in eyes . Delicious!!! Everyone must die . The devil must die before she dies . Right now, An Chuxia should try resolving her food and clothing problem before he returns for her to kill him .
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