Chapter 65

Rong Jingxing didn't go back that night. Shen Simiao later knew that he was going to the dinner party.

Shen Simiao frowned and gave him a straight answer: dissatisfied!

At first, she thought that he had created a character with her characteristics, just a little person, but his chapter was too unexpected!

A moment later, Xu Jiang sent her a message: it's just a virtual character who has something in common with you. Don't worry about it. You didn't see my chapter coming out, and the sales volume was at the top again?

Shen Simiao was so reminded by him that he remembered to look at the comment page.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. The bottom of one is full of insults to the little mute in his book

Sales are up, but those readers are smashing gifts to ask him to give the protagonist for a girlfriend!

All kinds of messages emerge in an endless stream, and there are few blessings after reading them.

She randomly intercepted several messages and sent them to him: looking at these messages, can you eat and sleep?

Xu Jiang heartless reply to her: what ah, I just like ah. Besides, my mistress just can't speak and doesn't do anything hurtful. You wait, they will like her!

Shen Simiao looks at this string of characters, always feel in a trance, once she also extremely hoped that someone would say these words to herself.

But

She knocked on the keyboard to reply to him: you think too much, they won't like it! You change the character!

Xu Jiang almost without thinking to her sent two words: do not change!

Shen Simiao looks at these two words, but she has a big head. Xu Jiang doesn't reply to the news she sent later.

She flicked her eyebrows and turned off the page.

Shen Simiao took the computer, went to the bedroom, changed clothes and put on makeup.

When I was busy, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Take a look at the mobile phone, the screen is empty, but a picture of the man and Zhong Wan on Weibo is pinned on the hot search!

The bottom of all the messages, talented women, a natural pair.

Those netizens seem to completely forget her, Rong Jingxing's wife.

Shen Simiao numbly read the harsh words, calmly closed the web page, took the bag and the gift and started to go out.

Since it's a family dinner, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to go too late. Besides, it's still more than an hour from here to the old house.

It's ok if there's no traffic jam. If there's a traffic jam, it'll be a little later.

After Shen Simiao came out, he called the driver Rong Jingxing arranged for her, and I rushed to the old house.

This is the first time that she uses the driver he arranged for her. The driver peeps through the rear-view mirror and looks at Shen Simiao on the seat.

In his eyes, he was a little curious. Deep in my heart, also with a little disdain.

After all, the whole Haicheng knows that Shen Simiao is on a pregnancy test sheet.

No one can tell how long she can be in Mrs. Rong's position.

It's not that Shen Simiao didn't notice that look, but she didn't care.

Because today is Saturday, the road through the city is really blocked.

From four o'clock to more than five o'clock, the car passed through the downtown area.

When I drove to the foot of Laozhai mountain, the setting sun was almost down. All the way up, there were yellow street lights on the hillside.

The car passed like a dream.

When Shen Simiao got out of the car, it was completely dark outside.

The light is on all the way to the old house's living room. At a glance, it looks like day.

Gu's sister-in-law looked around at the door and saw Shen Simiao coming. She immediately said, "is there a traffic jam on the road?"

Shen Simiao nodded slightly, only to hear the man say again: "Mrs. soman and miss Liping, what dye has arrived."

She stroked in her heart. So, only Rong Jingxing and Rong Yan didn't arrive?

Thinking of this, she could not help but feel a little relieved.

Gu took her in, handed her shoes, and led her to the sofa.

Shen Simiao has already met song man before. She is wearing a Chinese cheongsam with ink color and her hair in a bun. She looks more dignified and inviolable.

Slightly tilted head, looked at her, eyebrows, canthus flow out of contempt.

Shen Simiao pulled his lips awkwardly and raised his hand to draw: Mom.

Song manwei picked the next eyebrow, did not respond to her.

Pointing to Rong Liping, she said, "this is Jingxing's aunt."

She only said that she was Rong Jingxing's aunt, but not her aunt. The strange words are obvious.

Shen Simiao starts to walk towards Rong Liping with his grievance in his heart. He says: Hello, aunt.

Rong Liping is wearing a silk dress, holding a pet elegantly in her hand, and looking at the girl opposite with some casual eyes.

The line of sight is opposite, when she sees that face clearly, whole suddenly one Zheng, pupil also ruthlessly one shrink!