1285: C1285 Writing

C1285 Writing

Jiaze smiled, but then he became serious again.

He was not yet a man who could hold up the heavens and support the earth. He had to keep improving, and only then would he be able to shoulder the responsibility bit by bit.

He still had a long way to go.

In the following period of time, Xue Xue'er and Ouyang Qing'an both realized the difference between Jiaze and Xue Xue'er.

He started to become independent, responsible, and never cried.

The willfulness of the past slowly dissipated from his body.

Xue Xue'er was half happy and half worried about his change.

"Qing'an, isn't Jiaze maturing a little too early?"

"It's not early anymore."

Ouyang Qing'an did not put it to heart.

It was normal for boys to mature early. Compared to him, Jiaze only started to be independent at his age. He knew how to share the burden of his family and take responsibility. It was already too late.

Seeing that he was so sure, Xue Xue'er could only put her heart back into her stomach.

Since he said it was fine, then it was fine, right?

The life at home returned to calm, and Xue Xue'er began to continue thinking about her work.

She wanted to write a book.

This book wrote happiness.

However, she didn't know how to start, but she was always frowning.

That morning, after a meeting at the company, Xue Xue'er took a sip of coffee and continued staring blankly at the computer screen.

"General Manager, what are you looking at?"

Wang Nan curiously came over.

"You scared me."

Xue Xue'er tapped her forehead and pulled her to her side to watch the screen.

"This is it."

"Happiness."

Wang Nan read out the title word by word and looked at Xue Xue'er in shock.

"General Manager, you want to write a book?"

"Yes."

Xue Xue'er stood up and looked at the huge floor-to-ceiling window. Her eyes stared at the huge sunset through the glass and she could not help but let out a breath again.

She wanted to write a book about happiness.

Along the way, her mental state had changed a lot. In the past, she could not see things clearly, but now it had become clearer and more natural to let her know.

She was very happy. It was a happiness that no one else had.2

However, even when she was in happiness, she could not find the beginning. She had a feeling that she could not write.

Hearing Xue Xue'er's doubt, Wang Nan thought for a while and smiled as she gave her suggestions.

"General Manager, why don't you walk around and see. When I feel that people do not have inspirations, just walk around casually and people will find a sense of belonging to happiness and then confirm the beginning."

When her voice fell, Xue Xue'er snapped her fingers.

"Yes, we will do as you say."

Since she was trapped here and could not think of anything, then she would look around.

Xue Xue'er went to Ouyang Qing'an's company at the first stop.

The employees in the company were all working hard. When they saw Xue Xue'er, they all stuck out their chests and raised their heads, working even more seriously.

This was a good opportunity to perform in front of the CEO's wife!

Seeing them typing on the keyboard and looking at the documents seriously, Xue Xue'er could only shake her head and helplessly went to the top floor.

"Why did you think of coming to see me?"

Ouyang Qing'an waited for her at the door and gently kissed her on the face.

"I just wanted to see you."

Xue Xue'er let out a sigh of relief and leaned her head on his shoulder.

After the couple got bored for a while, Xue Xue'er's mood improved a lot. Seeing that Ouyang Qing'an still had a meeting, she left first.

She wanted to go to the school to see the two little ones.

After arriving at the school, Xue Xue'er's smile became even gentler when she saw Nianxue seriously doing her homework through the glass window.

This daughter never let her worry about her. She was simply a little angel.

As for Jiaze, he was also independent and obedient now. He knew to listen carefully.

"It's about time."

Xue Xue'er rubbed the space between her eyebrows and relaxed her tightly knitted brows. She walked out step by step.

When she stood in front of the car, she suddenly frowned and raised her head.

Just now, there was a flash of inspiration.

She understood!

Her happiness actually came from her family and lover.

It was Ouyang Qing'an and the two kids who only gave her the source of happiness, allowing her to face life happily.

Xue Xue'er lowered her head, her fingers slowly clenching the car handle.

"I know how to write this book."

A smile appeared on her face again.

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