Chapter 393: The Failed Female Author VS the Male Game Player (23)

As for her opinions and various disagreements, the three of them seemed to have heard nothing.

Leng Su: ... So angry!!!

Are there any human rights? ? ?

She was obviously the protagonist of this wedding, why couldn't she make suggestions and refuse? ? ?

Wait...

This is not right, why did they suddenly discuss the wedding date and venue when they were just chatting?

Isn't this too fast?

Why didn't she remember that she promised to marry Ji Mu?

"Stop!" Leng Su yelled, and successfully interrupted the three days of heated chatting.

"I didn't say I wanted to marry you, if you want to marry, you can marry yourself."

With that, Leng Su went to the kitchen without looking back, domineeringly snatched the fruit plate from Leng Che's hand, and took it into the room to eat it alone.

Leng Che: ... Why is he always the one who gets hurt? Who did he offend?

The freshly cut fruit was taken away by Leng Su, so he had to turn around and make another one with great resentment.

Leng Su's father and mother didn't even look at her when she left.

Pulling the embarrassed Ji Mu, they started to discuss which hotel to choose for the wedding, which wedding company is more famous, etc.

Leng Su paused at the door of the room, her face grim, and she bit the peach in her hand as if to vent.

After Leng Su returned to her room, she turned on the computer and continued to write her novel.

What she didn't know was that not long after she left, Leng Su's father and mother and Ji Mu's topic suddenly shifted to that Weibo.

After hearing the description of the two elders, Ji Mu also frowned.

He opened Weibo and looked at the comments divided into several factions under the post.

Some supported Leng Su and resolutely resisted arranged marriages. For love and freedom, running away from home is what she should do.

Some abused Leng Su, thinking that she didn't consider her family group and her parents.

Similarly, there was another part of the show, mocking and ridiculing Leng Su for getting food poisoning, which was all her own doing.

Whatever, if she hadn't insisted on running away from home, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

Looking at all this, Ji Mu stood up from the sofa on the spot and smiled apologetically at the two elders: "Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry. You guys drink tea and eat fruit first, I'll go back to my room to deal with some things, I'll be there soon."

"Go."

As soon as Ji Mu left, Leng's father and mother came to Leng Su's room, and when they saw the pile of text on her computer screen, they were all surprised.

"Our daughter is finally promising, she's going to become a great writer."

"Yes, when I heard her say that she could get two or three thousand yuan in royalties a month, I didn't believe it. I always felt that she was living here to eat and drink for free and Ji Mu's kid."

Leng Su: ... Can she still write happily?

"Mom and Dad, I'm your biological child. Do you really have to be so mean to me?"

"It's because we're your biological children that we find it unbelievable."

"Tell me about yourself. From childhood to adulthood, apart from loving beauty and dressing up, what other things have you persisted in to the end?"

Leng Su: ...It's not her, she doesn't take the blame!!!

"Su Su, please send your novel to me and your dad."

"In this way, we can also help you forward it to your circle of friends to promote it, so that your uncles and aunts can see that our Su Su is now a great writer!"