"That's right." Xiong Miao nodded knowingly.
Zhan Zifeng is a shrewd and intelligent person, he can know the truth of the matter at the slightest sign of trouble.
In case Aunt Song slipped her tongue in front of her friends, saying that her son had a fake marriage to Xiong Miao.
Soon, Zhan Zifeng will also know the news.
That defeats their original intention.
"And I asked my mother to spread the word with her friends to spread the news that we are getting married, so that Zhan Zifeng can get the news." Song Mingzhe said again.
Xiong Miao smiled: "You are still thoughtful."
She picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip of water, then frowned again: "It's just that this publicity alone is not enough. You can't..."
"Yes, don't worry, I have already posted the news that we are going to get married online. There are all kinds of news headlines." Song Mingzhi knew what she was going to say and gave her the result directly.
"So fast?" Xiong Miao's eyes lit up.
"Of course." Song Mingzhe said.
After Xiong Miao told him about his plan to marry him, he began to announce the news on the Internet.
It was just to cast a net and let Zhan Zifeng take the bait.
"Sure enough, I found the right partner. You are efficient." Xiong Miao reached out and patted him on the shoulder like a brother.
Both of them were sitting on the sofa, and she was shorter than him.
To reach out and pat his shoulder like this, you need to reach your body slightly.
The slightly closer distance gave Song Mingzhe another illusion that she wanted to move closer to kiss him.
At that moment, his mind was taken for granted, his heart was beating wildly, and his body was throbbing.
But when he realized that she just patted him on the shoulder boldly.
The throbbing froze, and his face froze.
Noticing that his expression was not right, Xiong Miao asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"
Song Mingzhe suddenly came back to his senses, and looked away: "It's okay. How did you appease Zhan Yeling?"
Knowing the news that she was going to marry him, wasn't Zhan Yeling furious?
Didn't he make trouble for him, or did he make trouble for Xiong Miao?
How can it be so peaceful?
This kind of calm makes people feel flustered.
After all, Xiong Miao just chose a hairstyle for him before.
Zhan Yeling asked someone to shave his head bald.
Now that I got the news that Xiong Miao is going to marry him, is Zhan Yeling calm?
It doesn't suit his style.
Xiong Miao was slightly froze by his question.
She didn't appease Zhan Yeling, she pierced his heart!
I'm afraid Zhan Yeling is very disappointed in her now.
"Don't worry, I will arrange everything, and there will be no complications." Xiong Miao responded.
"Then where do you live today?" Song Mingzhe was very concerned about this issue.
Now that it has been announced that the two of them are going to get married, it is naturally impossible for Xiong Miao to return to Yening Garden.
Su Mumu was also afraid that she would live with her.
Before, he mentioned that Xiong Miao lived in his house.
At this moment, she has just been discharged from the hospital, so I don't know if she will stay here.
Song Mingzhe looked at her expectantly and nervously.
"I'm staying in a hotel." Xiong Miao said, "In the evening, I have to go to the studio to have a look. It's been renovated, but I haven't visited it yet."
Hearing her answer, Song Mingzhe lost his anticipation for a moment, but he also knew what she meant.
"I'll accompany you." He concealed the disappointment in his eyes very well.
"Alright, anyway, you helped me decorate the studio, so you can introduce me to it." Xiong Miao said with a smile on his face.
Xiong Miao stayed for dinner and went out with Song Mingzhe.
Author's Note: Today's eight chapters have been updated ahead of schedule, everyone has a good time reading. (#^.^#)