It's too late!
She is surrounded by a group of big people, but also each is a big spender!
With her relationship with these people, will she still lack resources?
The sunspots ran away with their tails between them, and the Weibo of tardiness finally recovered its calm. All the discussion and inquiry were about the news of her marriage to Wenmo.
I can't be happy later. I look listless.
Zheng Meijia knew what she was worried about, so she sat down on the sofa and said lazily, "instead of thinking about these things, you'd better think about who exposed your marriage certificate!"
"It's not difficult at all," he said
It's easy to find out, but the most urgent thing is to solve the immediate problems first.
Zheng Meijia firmly believes that Wen Mo will be OK. Bored, she takes a look at Rong Xi, "Rong Xiaobai, you don't run fast. Your father has come up to catch you."
Rong Xi rolled a white eye, "be afraid of what, can he still kill me?"
"That won't be true," Zheng Meijia gloated, "that is to say, she shut down for a while casually and cut off the network cable for you by the way!"
Rong Xi a choke, he is used to freedom, the most unrestrained.
What's more, it's better to kill him if there's no net and no drama!
"For the sake of the goddess, let alone being shut up, I'm willing to be beaten."
Having said that, he couldn't sit still and kept looking at the wall clock.
"Goddess, it suddenly occurred to me that I had something else to do. I'll withdraw first."
His father is a hot tempered man. Can't he avoid it?
Looking at his back, Zheng Meijia burst into laughter.
Late night kneaded knead forehead, press down in the heart a touch of sigh.
Wen Mo's and Chi Wan's respective news has caused a storm in both entertainment and politics, which has shocked countless people.
Song Ruya is the most unbearable person. She used to stay at Song's home quietly, ready to wait for song to calm down, and then look for a chance to go out. After hearing the news, her proud self-control collapsed instantly!
She frantically smashed everything in the room, behaved like a shrew, and had a ferocious face.
When she was tired, she sat down on the ground and gasped for breath.
They got married?
She couldn't believe it if she hadn't seen the marriage certificate with her own eyes!
Remembering the innumerable taunts she had made in front of Chi Wan, song Ruya felt a burning pain in her cheek.
She was angry and unwilling. The flame of hatred tormented her.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Holding her head, she stood up again uncontrollably, grabbed the blue and white porcelain vase in the corner, and smashed it on the floor as late as night!
When Song Zhi passed by her room, he heard crackling sound coming from it. His handsome and indifferent face had no expression, as if it was just a stranger who had nothing to do with him.
Once a mask is torn off, it's hard to put it on again.
Song Zhimo leaves the Song family in silence and finds Wenmo.
Wenmo opened the car door and let him get on. "If you have something to say, I have to go to the municipal building."
Song Zhi's eyebrows and eyes lingered with a trace of helplessness, "whether you want to help or not, you should be merciful to Ruya late last time."
Wen Mo's eyes fell on the laptop between her legs and said, "you owe her. What can I do for you?"
Song Zhi smiles, "there are too many people who can help her. It's not my turn."