Chapter 291

Chapter 291

Chapter 291: What a Writer

In half an hour! The gate of the villa opened, and Chu Tian stepped in.

On the green lawn, the big black cat stood out like a piece of black charcoal, and it was hard not to notice it. Like an adult fish, it was lying lazily on the lawn.

Under the parasol by the swimming pool, Li Sisi was wearing a split red swimsuit, lying on a deck chair, wearing a pair of large sunglasses, and a glass of juice was placed on the small table next to her.

The laid-back look was like being on vacation. Seeing this, Chu Tian smiled and then tiptoed over.

Li Sisi didn’t notice her until he came over. Chu Tian smiled and looked at her closed eyes under the sunglasses, then stretched out his finger and lightly poked her face twice.

“What!”

Li Sisi screamed, covered her face with one hand, and sat up abruptly.

Staring blankly at Chu Tian with a mean smile on her face, Li Sisi clicked her tongue, slapped him on the arm, and said, “Tsk, you bastard, you scared me to death. Why did I think it bit my face? Startled me.”

Seeing Li Sisi’s startled appearance, Chu Tian chuckled, sat on the recliner next to her, and said, “Sister Li Sisi, you are so comfortable these days. Are you swimming again?”

“Well, I’m exhausted.” Li Sisi stretched lazily, took off her sunglasses and put them aside, and said, “After I went to buy two Bentleys with Xiaoya today, I came back to play badminton with Xiaoya for an hour.

“Xiaoya’s physical strength is really good. In the end, I was so tired that she seemed to be fine. Then, after lunch, I took a break. Taking advantage of the hot weather, the six of us, Xiaoya and I, swam in the swimming pool again. After more than an hour, Xiaoya’s physical strength is not good, I am too tired to swim, and they are all alive and well.”

Hearing what Li Sisi said, Chu Tian smiled and said, “Sister, don’t compete with them in physical fitness. You can’t compare with them.”

When Chu Tian came in the hall, Song Xiaoya was dressed as a secretary, sitting on the sofa and writing something in a notebook.

Seeing Chu Tian came in, Song Xiaoya stood up with a smile and said, “Boss.”

Chu Tian nodded and said, “Did I come back late and fail to attend your pool party?”

Song Xiaoya smiled sweetly but said nothing.

Chu Tian came over, looked at her notebook, and said, “Xiaoya, what have you been writing in a notebook all day?”

“Literary creation.” Song Xiaoya said.

“Are you tired?” Chu Tian curled his lips and said, “Are you pretending to be in the villa?”

“I’m not pretending.” Song Xiaoya said, “I’m indeed a writer.”

“Ah?” Chu Tian froze for a moment and then frowned, “Are you really a writer?”

“That’s right.” Song Xiaoya said, “I have published two books, but the sales volume is not very good.”

“I...”

Chu Tian looked at Song Xiaoya speechlessly, not knowing what to say for a while.

For a long time, Chu Tian thought that Song Xiaoya’s identity as a writer was just pretending. Unexpectedly, she actually published a book.

She turned out to be a real writer...