Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man Chapter 697: Hardcore Fan

Chapter 697: Hardcore Fan

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

No, there was another one beside him with a big belly and clumsy movements.

The pregnant Big sister w.a.n.g pointed at Editor Xu with a pained expression.

“Xiao Xu! Xiao Xu, it’s not that I want to criticize you, but you’re too cunning. You took such a huge advantage by yourself. After Su Wen signed your 50 books, would she be able to sign for the rest?”

Editor Xu was speechless.

He thought, “It’s more like you couldn’t get an autograph from her, right?”

Unfortunately, Editor Xu only dared to complain silently in his heart and did not dare to say it out loud. Women were not to be trifled with, and pregnant women were even more so.

“Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and support me. If you’re late, my signature will be gone.”

“Yes, yes.”

Editor Xu was holding a bowl of washed fruit in one hand and supporting Big sister w.a.n.g with the other. When the two of them returned to the central office, they saw that Editor Xu’s desk was surrounded by people. Although it was crowded, it was not noisy.

The colleazues who were usuallv iumpinz around were all as obedient as kindergarten children. Each of them lined up in front of Su Wen with a book in their hand, patiently waiting for her to sign.

The photographer from the publis.h.i.+ng house held a photo in his hand with an excited expression.

It was like a live version of a book signing event.

Editor Xu’s original 50 books had long been moved to the side. They exuded a lonely and pitiful aura, a complete reflection of Editor Xu’s current state of mind.

“My books, my books.” Editor Xu wanted to cry.

Big sister w.a.n.g laughed coldly, “It’s useless even if you call for your ancestors. Who told you to get so many? What if my Su Wen is exhausted? Will you take responsibility? Ptut! Even if you want to take responsibility, you won’t have the chance.”

Editor Xu’s face was bitter as he glanced at Big sister w.a.n.g’s seven-month pregnant belly. “You’re pregnant, and you still have the mood to care about whether others will be exhausted?”

Big sister w.a.n.g raised her hand and slapped Editor Xu with her bear paw, causing him to stumble. “You’re such a hypocrite, Xiao Xu. I knew you weren’t sincere about your love for Su Wen. You’re such a hypocrite.”

“No, how am I not sincere?” Editor Xu felt wronged. “I even gave Su Wen the fruits that my mother packed for me!”

“Haha! Who doesn’t have fruits?” Big sister w.a.n.g said arrogantly, “If you really like Su Wen, you wouldn’t be willing to give her 50 books to sign. How tiring would that be? Her hand would be sore.’

Big sister w.a.n.g saw Su Wen’s hand holding a fountain pen through the crowd.

Her hand was slender and fair, and her pale pink nails were glossy and clean. When she held the fountain pen, she looked gorgeous.

She had never seen such beautiful hands. The president was right.

A true beauty was beautiful from head to toe.

“Such beautiful hands,” Big sister w.a.n.g exclaimed with a fascinated look. “They should be taken good care of and maintained. How could they sign so many papers?”

Editor Xu was about to go crazy. “Big sister, are you a man or am I a man? Does your husband know that you’re doing this?”

Big sister w.a.n.g’s expression changed as fast as a flip through a book. She went up and hit Editor Xu again, causing him to cover his head and flee like a rat.

“You little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, what do you know?”

“I don’t know…l was wrong, stop hitting me, stop hitting…l know…Ah! I am getting murdered, you’re treating human lives with contempt!”

In the president’s office, Zhou Yan was on the phone with someone. They had been talking for half an hour, but they still hadn’t come to an agreement. They had been talking for a long time about the s.h.i.+pping fee. It was so noisy that Xu Pei, who was reading on the sofa, could not stand it anymore. He stood up and handed Zhou Yan the chrysanthemum tea..