Divorce cooling-off period

When Xia Lan returned home, she thought she could live a comfortable life, but Xia's mother, Fang Jing, began to dislike her as soon as she got off work, "Why are you back?"

Xia Lan's heart ached, and she raised her hand like Daiyu holding her chest, "Mom, your lovely daughter is back, aren't you happy?"

Fang Jing said perfunctorily: "Then you cook and eat by yourself at night, and I will go out after changing clothes."

Xia Lan followed Fang Jing, "What are you going out for? Any entertainment?"

Fang Jing looked back at his daughter and sighed, "No, go out to eat with your dad." After saying that, the bedroom door closed in front of Xia Lan with a bang.

Xia Lan blinked, crying from the heart, "Mom, I'm not your biological daughter anymore, why don't you take me with you when you go out to eat! Don't you love me?"

Fang Jing said in the bedroom: "Your dad and I also need time to spend alone to maintain the relationship between husband and wife, otherwise you will wait to become a single-parent family!"

Xia Lan blinked, and said righteously: "It's useless, mom, just eating can't maintain the relationship between husband and wife. You see, Wenwen and I go out to eat every week, and we are going to get divorced in the end!"

The door was opened, Fang Jing came out wearing a black floral tunic dress, looked at Xia Lan sympathetically, and finally sighed, "Eating is just eating, how can you cultivate your relationship? Divorce is also good, the child of Nianwen It’s really not considerate enough.”

Said, Fang Jing walked out of the house slowly, closed the door with a bang, leaving Xia Lan at home alone.

Xia Lan cried and went to the kitchen to look around, and finally cooked a bowl of noodles for herself, which was not delicious. At this moment, she actually felt that the weekly restaurant date seemed not bad.

Knowing that Xia Lan had returned to her natal family, Cheng Nianwen was also called home by her parents.

As soon as he got home, Cheng Nianwen was scolded.

Cheng's mother, Gao Yi, looked at Cheng Nianwen bitterly, "You still have the face to come back! You can't even keep your wife, what use are you for!"

Cheng Nianwen's forehead throbbed, "Mom, who told you I couldn't keep it?"

Gao Yi snorted coldly, "What can I keep? You are just like your father, a workaholic who doesn't understand style, and finally tricked Lan Lan into marrying you, and you don't know how to cherish it!"

The blindly spyed President Da Cheng sat on the sofa and raised his eyebrows, but he didn't dare to say that he was innocent.

Cheng Nianwen was hit by a short board, sighed, sat down and said to Gao Yi: "Anyway, don't worry about it."

Gao Yi looked at her with hatred, "Let me tell you, my mother-in-law agrees with the divorce, so I bought you a cooling-off period of three months. If you don't take care of it yourself, you will be alone for the rest of your life. See What do you do yourself!"

Cheng Nianwen is indeed like what Gao Yi said, he is a person who doesn't understand style. They have been married for seven years, and the two have regular dates once a week, but they only have dinner in restaurants.She has never given Xia Lan a gift on various holidays, and only gives some expensive jewelry every year on her birthday.

Cheng Nianwen stayed on the balcony of the bedroom for a long time that night, as if thinking about some serious problem.

But Xia Lan stayed at home for the next few days, and Cheng Nianwen called her several times, and she always said, "I'm going to retreat at home, I've already fallen into a creative bottleneck, and now I don't have the mind to go out for dinner or something."

In fact, Xia Lan just didn't want to see her, because she was really embarrassed. After all, she had already filed for divorce, but she was pestering him like this when she was drunk. How could she still have the nerve to see Cheng Nianwen?

But she also felt very sad not to see Cheng Nianwen, after all, there was a girl who was cuter than her beside Cheng Nianwen!That girl was blatantly brandishing her hoe to dig up walls!

Finally, on Monday, Xia Lan overcame the habit of staying in bed, got up at six o'clock, and then stood in front of the closet, with clothes from a few years ago everywhere!

She even forgot that her new clothes are all over the wedding room. Here are all the clothes before she got married. There are a few newer ones that are occasionally brought back from her mother's house, but now it seems that none of them can be beaten!

Xia Lan frowned, thinking hard, and finally clenched her fists to encourage herself, "It's okay! She's definitely not in the wedding room, and she's getting up to go to the company now, after all, they have a regular meeting every Monday!"

Then Xia Lan secretly took a taxi back to the wedding room, fumbled for the door like a thief, then stretched out her finger, and lightly pressed on the door lock.

With a beep, the door lock recognized the fingerprint and unlocked it. Xia Lan opened the door and faced Cheng Nianwen who was about to go out at the door of the room.

How embarrassing!Xia Lan felt that even her own novels could not write such embarrassing plots.

She raised her hand, pulled the corners of her stiff mouth, and said with a smirk, "Hehe, go to work early in the morning?"

Cheng Nianwen lowered his eyes to cover up the smile in his eyes, "Well, I left a bit late today."

Xia Lan smiled awkwardly: "Ha, haha, then you have to hurry up, before the president is late."

While putting on her shoes, Cheng Nianwen asked her, "You're going to the company later, right? I'll take you along the way."

Xia Lan looked at Cheng Nianwen suspiciously, "Aren't you going to a meeting?" Cheng Nianwen is a well-known workaholic, he never misses a meeting, and is never late for work. "

Cheng Nianwen said: "A few managers have asked for leave, and the meeting has been postponed until the afternoon."

Xia Lan suddenly realized, "No wonder you went out so late today."

Although Xia Lan decided to divorce Cheng Nianwen, the seven years of marriage made her naturally accept Cheng Nianwen's proposal, "Okay, then wait for me to change clothes and put on makeup!"

Cheng Nianwen raised his eyebrows and looked at her back, with a smile on his lips.

Afterwards, Xia Lan changed into a small fragrant dress worth six figures, put on light makeup, and then went to the shoe cabinet to choose a pair of small high-heeled sandals that matched the clothes well, and said to Cheng Nianwen feeling good about herself: " let's go."

Cheng Nianwen stood at the door, folded his arms around his chest, tilted his head slightly and asked her, "Why are you wearing this dress today?"

This dress was given to her by Cheng Nianwen, but Xia Lan always thought it was too expensive, so she didn't wear it much.And Xia Lan usually doesn't wear makeup.

How could Xia Lan say that she was going to compete with her love rival? She raised her chin and hummed, "What's the matter! We're about to get divorced, so why can't we wear expensive clothes?"

Cheng Nianwen didn't understand the connection, but walked towards Xia Lan step by step, and the high heels made a crisp sound on the floor.

Xia Lan could not help but step back, "What are you going to do?"

Cheng Nianwen was serious and serious, as if he was talking about today's economic news, "Usually when a married person goes to work, his wife will give him a farewell kiss."

Xia Lan watched Cheng Nianwen walking towards her with great momentum, and was almost made weak by the handsome aura on the spot, but she said: "Nonsense! How can it be like this, and we are going to get divorced."

Cheng Nianwen had already walked to her side at this time, blocking her in a corner, "But as your wife, I think I still have the right to ask you to fulfill your obligations during marriage."

"W-what obligation?" Xia Lan shrank her neck, feeling like a quail locked in a cage, dead on both sides!

Cheng Nianwen slowly approached her, and said softly, "It is an obligation to meet certain needs of the other half."

As Cheng Nianwen pressed her lips, she smelled the sweet cherry scent.

Xia Lan felt Cheng Nianwen's aura rushing towards her face, so strong that she couldn't refuse, she could hardly hold her breath, and her whole body was close to the wall, but her sense of touch seemed to be concentrated on her mouth.

Feeling Cheng Nianwen gently biting her lower lip, she opened her mouth in shock. At this moment, Cheng Nianwen invaded between her lips and tongue, and kissed Xia Lan limply like a siege.

After the kiss was over, Cheng Nianwen left Xia Lan, looking at her more moist and red lips, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, "Sorry, I ate your lipstick."

Xia Lan blushed, stomped her feet, and said angrily, "You rascal!"

Cheng Nianwen took a step back and adjusted his neat shirt, "I didn't kiss anyone else, you are my wife, how can I be considered a hooligan when I kiss you?"

Xia Lan didn't care what she said, and left angrily.

Cheng Nianwen raised his hand to wipe the lipstick on his lips, and subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue to put on the lipstick on his fingertips.The next moment, she was startled and smiled helplessly.

After arriving at the company, Xia Lan immediately parted ways with Cheng Nianwen, and then went to the assistant department to find Yu Ziai.

At this time, Yu Ziai was mixing with Xia Lan's fan group and was warming up with her fans. The group also said that Xia Lan was a little girl who always wanted to know Xia Lan, and she was Mr. Cheng's big rival in love.

Xia Lan went to the secretary's department, saw Yu Ziai playing with her mobile phone, and immediately rushed up, gloating: "Yu Ziai! You even used your mobile phone during work, and you will be charged! You will be fired!"

Yu Ziai was almost scared by her to have a heart attack, and jumped eight feet high. Seeing that it was Xia Lan, her heart felt a little cold.She blinked her big eyes and said to Xia Lan: "Madam President, you are here. I will take you to the meeting room. The screenwriters are all here."

Xia Lan straightened her chest, raised her chin, looked Yu Ziai up and down, then shook her head and walked away arrogantly.

Yu Ziai, who was suddenly despised, silently thought about her salary card in her heart, and then calmly accepted Xia Lan's contempt.

Yu Ziai brought Xia Lan to the conference room, and Xia Lan saw two very famous screenwriters talking about something.Both of these two have had at least one movie with a box office of 5 million, and both of them are relatively good in the industry in terms of reputation and ability.

Xia Lan suddenly felt very honored for such a screenwriter to adapt her own story.She walked into the meeting room with a smile, and nodded politely to the two screenwriters, "Hi, teachers, I'm Xia Lan."

One of the screenwriters was a little older, named Long Kangping. His works were very rigorous and could withstand scrutiny, and he looked very serious. He stretched out his hand to Xia Lan and said, "Sit down first, Xiao Xia."

Xia Lan sat opposite them, and Yu Ziai sat next to Xia Lan, taking minutes of the meeting.

Sitting next to Long Kangping was a younger screenwriter, Fan Xingye.Most of his works win with novelty, and he is a screenwriter with a lot of brains.

At first glance, he was a well-rounded and friendly person, with a smile on his face the whole time, "Since Teacher Long already calls you Xiao Xia, I'll call you Xiao Xia too."

Cheng Nianwen found these two screenwriters in order to adapt Xia Lan's "Straveling the World" to the best level.After all, if an author's first film adaptation can have a good box office, then his subsequent works will be seen by more companies.

While Long Kangping is rigorous and logical, he can well build the logic in the movie more firmly, and Fan Xingye can better adapt and adapt the brain hole of "Shuttle the World".

After getting acquainted with them, Xia Lan said, "I wonder if the two teachers have read my work?"

Long Kangping nodded, "I've seen it, it's very interesting."

Fan Xingye smiled and said, "I've been a little busy recently, so I haven't read much, why don't I ask Xiaoxia to tell us about it."

Xia Lan nodded and said: "Okay, my novel is about fast travel, which means that a person travels through various worlds and planes to complete various tasks to save family members in reality."

Fan Xingye nodded and said: "I've heard of this type of novel, but it's not easy to change, it's very difficult to pass the review."

Long Kangping also said: "Indeed, the current review is very strict. If you don't pay attention, you will not even have the chance to be released."

Xia Lan used to sell copyrights of modern and ancient novels, there was no such thing as strange power and chaos.She originally wrote this quick time travel to make herself happy, but Cheng Nianwen bought the copyright.

Now that the two screenwriters talked about it, she was also a little distressed, "Then how do we change it? Since the company has asked us to write the script, it is impossible to tell Cheng Nianwen that this drama will not be screened, so we can't write the script, right?"

When Fan Xingye heard her directly pronounce Cheng Nianwen's name, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Of course, how many worlds have you traveled through in this novel?"

Cheng Nianwen said: "Six, a total of six worlds."

Fan Xingye nodded and said, "It can be like this. Let's change it into a game background and let the protagonist play six games."

"Ah?" Xia Lan was frightened by his operation, "But if it's a game, how can she save her family? Playing games to save the whole family?"

Long Kangping also frowned, and said to Fan Xingye: "Xiao Fan, why don't you take the time to read this novel first."

Fan Xingye didn't take his words seriously, "Mr. Long, I know what the fast-travel novels are about. In fact, the plot lines of the fast-travel novels are very scattered, and they just keep doing tasks. Although there is a big goal, such as How many tasks can be completed and what rewards can be obtained, the protagonist has a reward that must be obtained, and the plots are relatively routine, and there is no connection between those worlds and the stories between the worlds, the filming will definitely make the audience feel very watery and scattered.”

"It may be like the effect of a few popular love stories of several characters combined into a movie, without a big plot line to support it, and it can't stand up to investigation."

Xia Lan was a little unhappy, although what this person said had some truth, and most of the fast-traveling texts were true, but hers wasn't it?

She is a person who can't hide her expression, so Dang even frowned and said, "Teacher Fan, you should read my novel."

Fan Xingye's smiling face gradually became stiff, his eyes fell on Zi'ai, and then he smiled again, stood up and said to Xia Lan: "In this case, I'll go back and read this novel first, otherwise everything will be lost at that time." I don’t know, it’s a waste of time for everyone not to adopt an idea.”

After saying this to Xia Lan, he looked at Yu Ziai again and said, "Say hello to President Cheng for me, and I'll set the time for the next meeting with you."

It wasn't until Fan Xingye walked out of the meeting room that Xia Lan realized why he had to talk to Zi Ai like that in the end.Fan Xingye must have known that he was going to divorce Cheng Nianwen, and also knew that Yu Ziai was undermining the wall. He just talked to Ziai because he thought that Yu Ziai could take over!

Although Yu Ziai was cute and simple-minded, she still had two skills to be Cheng Nianwen's assistant, so she understood, and felt a little embarrassed seeing Xia Lan's smile.

Long Kangping seldom paid attention to gossip, he didn't know the twists and turns, and he didn't know why Fan Xingye reacted like this.

He still frowned slightly, looked at Xia Lan very seriously and said, "Xiao Xia, do you think we should end the meeting or continue?"

Xia Lan thought that she dressed so nicely today to see the meeting, and Yu Ziai was still there, so she must not just let it go, she wanted to show her strength, so that Yu Ziai would feel ashamed and quit automatically!

So Xia Lan said ambitiously: "If the teacher is not busy, let's continue the discussion."

Long Kangping came to the meeting today, so why is he so busy, he nodded and said: "Okay." Then he continued: "I don't really read novels very much, and I rarely pay attention to the world of young people. You just said that you said that you would pass through me before." I’ve never heard of it, I only knew about this subject after reading your novel.”

Although Long Kangping looked very serious, it made Xia Lan feel better than Fan Xingye, so Xia Lan smiled and said to Long Kangping: "We born in the [-]s prefer to think about weird things, as long as you don't think it's strange .”

Long Kangping said: "It's not surprising. The times are changing, and we have to make progress." That's why he took on this job and acted as a supporting role for Xia Lan. He just wanted to get in touch with some novel themes and broaden his screenwriting interface. Otherwise, one day it will be eliminated by the times.

The author has something to say: It's my birthday today, I just got high for a while, the update is late.