I will never get a divorce after wearing it as scum

Chapter 65



Chapter 65

The group performers in the coffee shop had just been dismissed, but who would have thought that they would come back after a few minutes.

Zhu Wushuang took a lot of money to hire group performers, he was two hundred and one day, and they were two hundred and one.

Now, these people actually go back and forth, really thinking that her money is so easy to earn.

Hearing that someone in the hall was still clamoring for advertising promotion fees, Zhu Wushuang almost went out with her bag and gave the other party a headshot.

Even if the world is broken and the water is flowing back now, there is no way to comfort her hurt feelings of spending a lot of money to buy fake bags.

"Shiyu, you know so many people, do you have any legal advisers, this is a big loss for me, I can't just do this and take advantage of it, I have to recover the loss!"

Zhu Wushuang's eyes were red and sad.

She looked at the bag and was about to rush home to have a good fight with that useless man at home.

This bag was brought by the man's acquaintance to the trust relationship. If this is fake, her money might not have been swallowed up by that man and some other mistress.

"That unscrupulous guy, he must have spent his time outside and apologized to me. He has no ability to make money, and now he is staring at me for all kinds of skinning!"

Zhu Wushuang was so angry that he blew up on the spot, almost arresting that useless man at home.

She was so angry that her chest rose and fell, and the hand holding the bag was about to dig a hole in the leather of the bag.

Seeing her like this, the big boy beside her dare not fart.

Now, he and his cheap father are regarded as the same kind of people by Zhu Wushuang.

If he speaks out here, maybe Zhu Wushuang will deal with it.

In order to survive, the man chose to remain silent.

But I didn't want to, the one outside who came to ask for the so-called promotion fee was endless, and his voice was extremely loud.

"Is there anyone else? If you don't come out? I have to contact the media and lawyers! You are not a filming site for the IO Group's film and television division at all. You are fraudulent!"

The man's voice was very loud, urging the people in the lounge behind to go out and solve the problem.

Zhu Wushuang originally thought to just let the other party hang out like this, and left when the other party got tired of unreasonable troubles.

The next second, the cashier at her front desk rushed to the door of the lounge and slammed on the door loudly.

"Boss, someone is here! There are a lot of people here... come..."

"Come on! My mother is here to emo! Let them stay where they are cool, no one can disturb my mother's depression time! Otherwise, my mother will slap this bag on his face!"

Zhu Wushuang didn't care about the image of a lady anymore, she stood up and stomped her feet hard.

Then, her pair of high-heeled shoes, which looked like they were studded with diamonds, clicked.

Yes, the heels of her high heels fell off.

"This pair of shoes is a new pair of shoes that your father gave me last year. He even took a small pocket money from me for a drink with my brother and friend! Could it be that your friend brought his shoes too? Bar?!"

Zhu Wushuang kicked off the high-heeled shoes with a serious face, and after breaking off the heels completely, she asked the big boy in front of her fiercely.

The man felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, his hands trembling slightly when he tried to grab something.

"Mom, calm down, you are hurting your health, you are not in good health, and you will not be able to wear those favorite skirts and high heels in the future, please sit down and rest, let me see if these shoes are 6"

After the man received the high heels in his hand, he checked them carefully.

He frowned the whole time, looking so serious, but held back for quite a while without saying a word.

For his pretending to be dumb, Du Shiyu probably saw the trickiness in it at a glance.

"My cousin is right. A healthy body is the prerequisite for enjoying a good life. My aunt should pay attention to her body. Don't cherish yourself like my cousin. That would be bad."

Du Shiyu played with the coffee cup in his hand, and said to himself with a look of seeing through everything.

When her words fell to the ground, both Zhu Wushuang, mother and son were a little flustered.

Although Zhu Wushuang is angry now, the son who came to work with her today is the future heir of the family she has chosen.

Could it be that the son she picked out with a lamp for a long time is still terminally ill?

Isn't Du Shiyu a university lecturer?

When did she actually have research and experience in medical skills?

"Shiyu, you are joking with your aunt! Your cousin has no other problems except kidney deficiency! He is very healthy!"

Zhu Wushuang didn't forget to pinch the arms of the people around her in order to make sure that there was nothing wrong with her son.

Even if the opponent's arm is not very strong, but it will not be limp.

"My cousin's kidney deficiency can indeed be cured, but it's difficult to treat bad eyesight. After all, the logo on the shoe is so obvious, it says it's made in the country, right?!"

Du Shiyu glanced at the logo on the sole of the high heels, and gave Zhu Wushuang a wink.

It was only then that Zhu Wushuang remembered that there seemed to be this logo on her dress.

The English uppercase letter logo MIXC, which looks very tall, turned out to be MADEINXIANGCUN.

This answer really catches people off guard, a bit broken.

Zhu Wushuang was silent.

Her fox eyes stared at the man in front of her, almost spouting fire to drown him.

"Ah! You brat, you know how to cheat me just like your useless father! If you work hard, I can still lose money from you! You are good, you and your useless father cheated on me together Tell me honestly, does he have someone outside! He wants to use my money to support his little three, four, and five!"

Zhu Wushuang's anger was on the verge of breaking out, and she grabbed her high heels and went to pat the man in front of her.

She wasn't willing to use her bag to pat her son's thick skin, but she was really willing to use high heels to confront him head-on.

"Sister Shiyu, your cousin's eyesight is really not very good, do you have any hospital experts you can recommend to me, I'll go and see my eyes!" Male B shouted and asked Du Shiyu to help and save the life One life.

However, Zhu Wushuang's attacks did not stop at all.

Male B was so beaten that he couldn't resist, so he threw out a message to save himself: "Mom, my dad does have some good friends of the opposite sex outside, but my dad never spent your money on them! I promise, I testify, they are ordinary friends!"

After Male B yelled, Zhu Wushuang's offensive on the soles of his shoes also became weaker, and the flames of war subsided for a while.

"What did you say? That old man really has good friends of the opposite sex outside? Didn't he promise me that after he married me, he would have nothing to do with women outside and only me in his heart? Have you ever met those women?!"

Zhu Wushuang suddenly grasped the point of the matter, and those fox eyes had already begun to spout endless anger.

"What a Jiang Hehai, he has already started planning not to spend time with me! He actually took my son to meet his old friends, and you even helped him hide it from me, didn't you? I don’t want my own mother anymore!”

Zhu Wushuang's mouth was aggressive, and the attacks in his hands were all kinds of wild dances.

Male B was attacked in various ways, and his head and face were hit so painfully.

"Mom, if you go on like this, it will be hard for Dad to bear it! I can hardly bear it anymore!"

Male B obviously didn't realize what to do at this time. His remarks can be said to have completely implemented Zhu Wushuang's thoughts.

These useless people from the Jiang family are really not worthy of Zhu Wushuang's nostalgia and support.

As long as he can get the support and benefits from Zhu's family, Zhu Wushuang promises to pat his ass and leave.

She couldn't go on with this day.

What a bunch of trash!

After putting a stamp of extreme disappointment on the male B in front of her heart, Zhu Wushuang suddenly calmed down.

She restrained her scowl, and then sat back in her seat.

Just when Male B felt that he had successfully saved himself, Zhu Wushuang shattered the coffee cup on the table.

She was extremely fast, and her movements were very tough. She took most of the remaining half of the cup in her hand and pointed it at the male B.

"You useless piece of trash, it's fortunate that I have such high expectations for you. It's all mud that can't support the wall. My mother has endured enough, you squat in the corner for me, kneel there and face the wall and think about it. Otherwise, The old lady will directly seal your throat!"

Zhu Wushuang's tone was very indifferent, and she strongly urged the male B to squat in the corner by himself.

She didn't seem to be joking, she was very firm.

Male B was terrified. He had never seen such a scene before.

"Mom, I was wrong. It's all my fault. I promise to buy you a bag when I go back. Don't be angry! Mom, I'm going to face the wall and think about it. Don't hit me!"

Male B went to face the wall and thought about it.

And Zhu Wushuang just returned to his seat under Du Shiyu's two or three gazes.

Zhu Wushuang pushed the debris aside with the other high-heeled shoe as if nothing had happened, then took Du Shiyu's hand with a face of trust, and brought Du Shiyu's gaze back to herself.

"Shiyu, do you know a lot of powerful people? Do you know anyone in the bag appraisal industry? If you don't, does Ah Ran know anyone? This bag, my aunt was cheated , Auntie needs to appraise and recover consumer rights, you have to help Auntie!"

Love bags is really part of the nature of women.

Take Zhu Wushuang in front of her as an example. She was so angry that she was about to explode just now, but the next second she was still obsessed with buying a fake bag.

Du Shiyu was not very able to trust Zhu Wushuang with peace of mind, but she was worried about her bag, and she still had a lot of worries in her heart.

The debt collector outside the door was still yelling, but the cashier waiter was frightened by Zhu Wushuang and dared not speak out.

The noise and silence inside and outside the room formed a stark contrast, so that Du Shiyu could almost hear his own heartbeat.

But she was still calm, pointing to the bag and the logo on Zhu Wushuang's clothes, she said, "Actually, the gradient color of this logo is wrong, doesn't my little aunt think that the letters seem to be in the wrong order? "

Because Zhu Wushuang had a lot of doubts in his heart, he was completely surrounded by Du Shiyu at this time.

Zhu Wushuang searched the Internet and found that the content above was more and more similar to what Du Shiyu said.

Zhu Wushuang's herd mentality was taken advantage of by Du Shiyu.

Just as the two were warmly studying how to deal with the cheated fake bags, there was another knock on the door.

"Boss, the person outside said that he received 100 yuan, and let us watch the monitor. Did you underpay when you checked out?"

A female voice came into the room, interrupting Zhu Wushuang's movements.

Hearing that the extra bill was 100 yuan less, Zhu Wushuang immediately shifted her fire-breathing gaze to the man B who was squatting in the corner.

Male B was in charge of paying the bill, and Zhu Wushuang was in charge of trapping Du Shiyu in the lounge behind the lobby.

Male B may have felt the burning gaze, so he knelt and turned around to explain.

"Mom, they must be trying to blackmail us? I'm sure they gave 100 yuan! No, I want to go out and argue with them! I made dozens of W by selling fake brands, and I still need them [-] yuan!"

After male B yelled, he rushed to the door quickly, and then planned to rush out.

As soon as he opened the door of the lounge, his throat was directly locked.

Before Male B could say a word, Du Shiyu saw the person standing outside the door.

That was Zhu Qingran.

She already knew who the person who pretended to be a waiter and spoke just now was.

The false sound game that Du Shiyu and Zhu Qingran played last time was not in vain.

After that, a certain Xiao Zhu talked about that old single Zhou Ziyue cleaning up those useless ones, but she was extraordinarily devoted to playing.

In particular, Zhu Qingran and Du Shiyu always wear a set of clothes that fit the situation at that time every time they play the clip sound game.

Today, the little waiter Zhu Qingran didn't wear the waiter's maid outfit, which is really a bad review.

After confirming his gaze, Zhu Qingran's hanging heart was relieved.

But Zhu Wushuang's voice didn't drop down.

She is angry again!

"Jiang Zheng! You trash! You earned dozens of W from selling fake brands, how dare you say that? How much money did my mother give you to buy goods for my mother? You are raising cats because of sheep! You still I'm ashamed to cheat the group for 100 yuan!"

Zhu Wushuang raised her high heels that had dropped off and continued to rush over.

She waved the tool in her hand, intending to give the opponent a headshot.

As a result, she just glanced at the big brother's muscles in the security department of IO Group.

Isn't this the little fresh meat she dreamed of? !

Zhu Wushuang hurriedly restrained her expression, and gave that male B Jiang Zheng a vicious look.

"You brat, you're such an ugly family. How do you deal with you when I go back! I won't bother you to waste your energy. I'll go back and teach him a lesson. Are you interested in acting as the male lead in the life sitcom script I wrote? Ah, I see that your figures are very suitable for my casting requirements!"

Zhu Wushuang blinked her fox eyes with false eyelashes, and a look of affection hung on her face.

The big brother of the security team is really a real person.

After staring at Zhu Wushuang for a second, he hurriedly waved his hands to greet several colleagues behind him.

"I'll tell you guys, don't play games and don't stay up late, life is important! I wish you all play games, it's because you have a little wife who can accompany you to practice, all kinds of dog food to show your affection! No matter how much you play games I can't get out of the order immediately, maybe my eyes can still be like hers, swollen and inflamed!"

After the eldest brother clicked tut a few times, he went straight to help Zhu Wushuang treat the inflammation.

Zhu Wushuang was still thinking that she was exhausted and swollen eyes due to the calculation and calculation of money recently. This is because someone noticed her hard work, do you want to say something good for her?

So, she closed her eyes, intending to welcome the comfort of Big Brother Little Fresh Meat.

In the next second, she only felt a burning sensation on her eyelids, and then she had an epiphany.

"Look, if you stay up late and play with your phone for a long time, your eyes will be like hers, with strips of eyeballs, and they are so big! Tsk tsk tsk, what a tragedy! You are so young, but remember to cherish your life!"

Zhu Wushuang's double eyelid stickers were torn off.

There is no such thing as the so-called little fresh meat feeling sorry for the old sister.

Not at all!

Zhu Wushuang felt a chill in her heart, and planned to turn around and talk about business.

As a result, she turned around and saw Du Shiyu and Zhu Qingran standing together at some point.

Moreover, those little fresh meats just now are staring at her with their arms folded.

"Shiyu, why are you so fast? Among these people, which one is the bag appraiser? Is my bag still safe?"

Although, the situation at hand is a bit out of control.

However, Zhu Wushuang is still very concerned about the bag.

She is very uneasy now, it's fine if she doesn't have a sensible little fresh meat to tease, she can't lose any more.

She can't stand this bag!

"This bag...is genuine!"

When Du Shiyu and Zhu Qingran walked behind the members of the security team, they left a desired answer for Zhu Wushuang.

"Authentic? How come? Shiyu, you have so many bags. Ah Ran bought you so many bags, they are all genuine. Can't you tell with your eyes that my bags have Question? How could it be true!"

Zhu Wushuang didn't quite believe what Du Shiyu said.

She insisted that this bag was fake, that man Jiang Hehai was unreliable, and she didn't trust him anymore.

Their father and son are all worthless wretches who cheated her of money!

After Zhu Wushuang had a bad directional impression of the father and son in her heart, she even defined everything related to them as trash.

Therefore, even her favorite bag is now a waste in her eyes.

"This bag..."

Zhu Qingran glanced at the bag twice, and she also felt that this bag - "No problem!"

After the young couple gave another answer in unison, Zhu Wushuang was confused.

Now she is very suspicious that there is something wrong with her ears. What did she hear?

Is this fake bag of hers real?

"Isn't this bag fake? Shiyu just mentioned the problem of gradient colors, and the letters of this logo are also reversed? And the logos of my high heels and this dress, aren't they produced in the countryside?"

Zhu Wushuang was full of doubts.

She now needs a dedicated explanation expert to explain to her what happened.

Faced with her many questions, Zhu Qingran wanted to take his little wife in his arms and go to the hospital for a checkup.

As for some people who have nothing to do with them, then it has nothing to do with them.

However, these people are so bold that they dare to kidnap her wife.

Absolutely!

"I'll leave it to you to deal with it here. I need a fair and reasonable result. Anyone's illegal and criminal behavior must not be tolerated."

Zhu Qingran took his little wife by the waist and left. Before leaving, he also asked the security department to treat this matter as the company's number one emergency for many years.

As soon as her front foot left, Zhu Wushuang broke through all the constraints and frantically came to Zhu Qingran and Du Shiyu's side.

Seeing that Zhu Wushuang was about to get close to Du Shiyu, Zhu Qingran immediately put on a gesture of accepting the move.

Dare to bully her wife in front of her, this person is the king of heaven, and I will perish together.

Of course, even if Zhu Qingran loses half of his life, he still wants to make this Heavenly King lose his hair.

"what are you going to do?"

Zhu Qingran looked at Zhu Wushuang coldly, the vigilance in his eyes was not hidden at all.

As long as Zhu Wushuang dares to take a step closer, she will promise to break the opponent's wings.

"Shiyu, tell my little aunt the truth, is this bag really real?"

Zhu Wushuang spent so much effort, panting out of the line of defense and came to the young couple, just to pick up her bag and ask for verification again.

She looked so desperate, as if the little fresh meat just now was not her dish, only this bag was her life.

"This bag is real. The logo on it is correct, and the gradient color is real. But the price is not very high."

Seeing this, the eldest brother of the security team hurriedly asked his colleagues to regain control of Zhu Wushuang.

At this time, the siren sounded from outside the coffee shop.

After Zhu Wushuang got this answer, her heart finally fell back into her stomach.

"This bag is actually real! The price doesn't matter, as long as it's real. That damn Jiang Hehai knows how to buy me a genuine one, and it's not in vain that my mother has worked hard for the Jiang family for so many years."

Zhu Wushuang put on her broken high-heeled shoes again, then swung her skirt, and followed the security team out to meet the trial with her bag in the attitude of a lady.

Her appearance made the big brothers of the security team regard it as a big talking point in their careers for many years to come.

After the robber hijacked the victim in a hurry, when she was found by a righteous person, she was found arguing with the victim.

The content of the quarrel is - is this bag fake?

This probably means that kidnapping can be untied, but you can't say my bag is fake!

Of course, you can't step on my little white shoes either!

If you step on my shoes, I will untie you today, and I will also reason with you clearly.

After Du Shiyu was rescued, Zhu Qingran planned to take her to the hospital for examination.

Even though Du Shiyu said that he was fine, Zhu Qingran was still nervous.

If it wasn't for the need to go to the police station to make a record first, Zhu Qingran would definitely sprint to the hospital with the princess in her arms.

As a result, just as they were about to get in the car to take notes, Zhu Qingran exclaimed.

"Honey, are you bleeding?!"

That was the evidence that the people from the police station took out from the coffee shop, that is, the cup that Zhu Wushuang just smashed.

There's blood on the cup!

Zhu Qingran walked around the little wife almost without thinking, wishing to take off the clothes of the little wife to check the situation.

Du Shiyu knew very well that she was not bleeding or injured, but she really didn't know how to explain that she was not injured.

Because Zhu Qingran was so anxious that he couldn't speak and calm down.

Seeing her like this, Du Shiyu could only smile helplessly, and waved at the female police officer.

At this moment, a roar suddenly burst out from another police car.

"Ahh! It's my blood! I'm injured! I've lost too much blood, will I die! Ah, I fainted!"

Zhu Wushuang frightened herself into fainting because of seeing blood.

After there was no movement from her side, the big brother of the security team was a little helpless.

"This person is supposed to have some blood relationship with Mr. Zhu, but this brain, why is it so dull! Where did she bleed! It's someone else's blood!"

The big brother of the security team seemed to see through everything.

But Du Shiyu was not injured, Zhu Wushuang was not bleeding, and Zhu Qingran looked at himself and found that everything was intact.

Who is that bleeding?

"Ahh! It's mine!"

Zhu Wushuang's boy B's son, Jiang Zheng, yelled, and he also passed out.

And he did get hurt.

When he was emphasizing that he didn't swallow the 100 yuan for the group performance, he stood up from the corner because he was a little excited.

He was impatient, and to prove his innocence, he clapped his hands hard on the table.

It turned out that the blood on the crumbs was from him.

And as the only one who was seriously injured at the scene, his reflex arc was stretched a bit too long.

So long that I almost gave myself a set meal that bled to death.

I wish Wushuang colluded with the Jiang family to kidnap and detain Du Shiyu.

Jiang Hehai stated in various ways that he was not involved, but was arrested because he provided Zhu Wushuang with funds to hire extras.

The moment the husband and wife met at the police station, there was no so-called warm scene, but a direct fight.

Zhu Wushuang showed her supernatural power again, and directly took off Jiang Hehai's wig.

"Jiang Hehai, you're finished! This bag is actually a cheap item, and it's worth a few thousand. You actually swallowed up tens of thousands of my old lady. Did you raise seventeen or eight little girls outside?"

"Zhu Wushuang, you're an old lady, what kind of expensive bag do you want! You think it's free to hire those people, and I even took a taxi to them!"

Jiang Hehai was also unambiguous, and yelled at Zhu Wushuang.

The two began to scold over the topic of being taken advantage of by taking a taxi one kilometer nearby.

For a while, the police officers almost failed to control the situation.

And the couples in the police station were arguing non-stop, and Du Shiyu's stomach was also arguing non-stop.

Ever since the kidnapping incident last time, Du Shiyu found that the children in his stomach were making a fuss.

The hospital roughly determined that it was twins, and the children were all healthy.

Because Zhu Qingran was worried about the situation of his little wife, he repeatedly planned to let his wife open a VIP ward in the hospital.

The little wife was very reluctant to be hospitalized.

And Du Shiyu's old friend, the attending doctor Wu Yixuan also expressed in various ways that she would not need to be hospitalized.

"Mr. Zhu, listen to me, calm down. The fetal movement is normal, really super normal. You have to believe that the children are about to be born, and they are greeting you parents-to-be."

Under Wu Yixuan's repeated persuasion, Zhu Qingran gave up the idea of ​​checking in as a VIP for his little wife.

However, since then, Zhu Qingran has started working from home again.

This time, she was unshakeable and never left.

Du Shiyu was going to work, so she went with her to the school office.

In short, Zhu Qingran doted on his wife to a certain extent, and some people even started to write short essays for her and his little wife.

And the main manufacturer of this small composition is actually He Yimo.

In the dead of night, I saw a certain female star wearing a mask and pushing the glasses on the bridge of her nose, staring at the computer screen very seriously, modifying the document she just wrote little by little.

If it wasn't for the fact that a paying reader was always catching bugs for her recently, He Yimo would never have wasted this wonderful night here digging and searching.

"How to use the land? Red apples? A steady batch? Gently walk into my heart?"

He Yimo began to suspect that he had never studied Chinese.

However, at this time, her sister-in-law must be showing affection with her little cousin, getting tired of it.

In order not to find supper dog food for himself, He Yimo decided not to ask He Yimo for extra lessons.

However, she is a talented student and a big star, and she is also a public figure. If it is spread that she is uneducated in the future, it will definitely be the biggest insult to her.

In case, the little nieces will use "dededi" in the future, then her little aunt is really low.

In order to be able to have fun with his little nieces, He Yimo decided to open the window for private chat with someone.

Momo, a starlet for the imperial court: "Here?"

A punch knocked Teacher Fang unconscious: "Yes."

Mo Mo, a starlet for the queen: "Are you free?"

One punch knocked Teacher Fang unconscious: "I'm free."

Queen's little actor Mo Mo: "Then do you mind teaching me at night?"

Teacher Fang was knocked out with a punch: "I don't mind teaching you at night. Do you want to learn night photography? Night scenes? Or pajama photos? Or..."

The ellipsis in Fang Ziyan's reply is very meaningful.

As soon as she sent a message, He Yimo sent her a screenshot of the comment.

In the picture, a Shufen comment was intercepted very accurately.

The content is roughly——

Little flustered: "Dear author's wife, please pay attention to the usage of Dedi!"

Little flustered: "Dear author's wife, please pay attention to the correct use of idioms!"

Little flustered: "Dear author's wife, please note that you can use '双叒叕' many times!"

Little flustered: "Dear author's wife, please pay attention..."

……

In short, a certain reader Shufen called "Little Panic" really gave He Yimo a lot of face.

He Yimo just wanted to distribute the dog food produced at home to everyone to eat together, and she signed the contract successfully.

Then, she has another way to earn extra money and send small red envelopes to her little nieces.

Then, she gained a lot of little Shufen readers, and was urged to increase her knowledge by various means.

As a good aunt who studies hard and earnestly, He Yimo wants to figure out these basic knowledge from the bottom of her heart.

Wouldn't she be able to show it off when Zhu Qingran tutored her child's collapse in learning in the future?

At that time, the glorious image of her little aunt must have been extraordinarily tall.

The little nieces will definitely adore her and fall in love with her, and they can't stop falling for her!

"Wait a minute, is the word 'obsessed' used like this? I need to look it up in the dictionary!"

He Yimo put down his phone and went to look through the dictionary. When she came back, there were already a series of question marks on Fang Ziyan's side.

"It's not good! I even forgot that I hired a foreign aid! My fault, it's all my fault!"

After He Yimo returned to the chat interface with Fang Ziyan, he saw the time at a glance.

It was already early in the morning. At this time, Fang Ziyan, a teacher who goes to bed early and gets up early, should have already gone to bed.

Therefore, today's teaching can be changed a little bit.

He Yimo thought about it, and planned to take another look at the comment area.

Then, she saw a certain "little panic" who often appeared gave her a reward, and also reminded her to update.

Of course, this time, in addition to improving He Yimo's knowledge, Xiao Pan asked her to say that getting up early is the most important thing to save her life.

Xiao Shufen's actions are still very touching, at least He Yimo has already yawned and burst into tears.

"Or, I'll just reply her in a shallow way! After all, I'm the one who gave me the money. I love you and love you!"

He Yimo suppressed his saliva as much as possible, and replied to the little benefactor, "Go to bed early, too."

As a result, there was no movement from the little gold master, but there was a reaction from Fang Ziyan's side.

One punch knocked Teacher Fang unconscious: "I'm going to take pictures of a work task tomorrow, and I may not be able to contact you for a few days. Are you sure you have nothing to ask me?"

Mo Mo, the little queen actor: "Yes, yes, yes! Dear Teacher Fang, how is your Chinese?"

He Yimo hurriedly sent his question over, fearing that the other party would not respond.

One punch knocked Teacher Fang out: "Chinese, I think I have enough memory for reading. Are you going to start tutoring Chinese?"

Mo Mo, a young actor for the queen: "You can also say that. Well, you don't want to charge, do you?"

He Yimo retreated tactically, already thinking about how to respond to Fang Ziyan in his mind.

As long as the other party said to charge, she would immediately retreat.

However, the other party didn't sleep so late, is this waiting for her to take the initiative to ask questions?

The queen's little actor Mo Mo: "By the way, Teacher Fang hasn't slept at this time, could it be a hangover?"

One punch knocked Teacher Fang unconscious: "No. Because I was waiting for something, but it didn't arrive, so I was a little haunted."

It is definitely not something simple that can make Fang Ziyan, who has his own principles, look forward to it so much.

Is it salary?

Every time He Yimo waited for the remuneration and other income to arrive, he was in high spirits.

She felt that she could understand Fang Ziyan's mood of staying up late.

Mo Mo, the little queen actor: "I understand, I understand."

He Yimo typed a clear emoji and sent it over. She was working very hard to get closer to Fang Ziyan.

In other words, the stronger the relationship, the more embarrassed the other party must be to ask for money.

At that time, He Yimo can bargain a little bit, and then attend a small class with a famous teacher.

He Yimo's little abacus jingled, and a wry smile appeared on his face because he was so sleepy that tears flowed down his face.

I punched Teacher Fang unconscious with one punch: "I'll sort out your questions later and send them to you. But don't you have anything urgent to do?"

urgent matters?

He Yimo thought for a while, and didn't think there was anything important.

Her work is done, her skin care is over, is there anything else that matters?

Mo Mo, a young actress for the queen: "Is it important? It's probably just to please you, and then wait for you to give me Chinese language knowledge tutoring."

He Yimo answered truthfully, but he didn't know that a certain teacher Fang frowned and typed the words to remind him to change on the keyboard.

But she still held back and didn't send the reminder message to He Yimo.

One punch knocked Teacher Fang unconscious: "In this case, go to bed early, and I will send you the things tomorrow morning. Good night."

Fang Ziyan's profile picture is black, probably offline.

He Yimo was done, so he pulled off the quilt and fell asleep.

And when she woke up the next morning, she saw that her comment area was full of comments from young readers who were waiting to be fed.

Everyone sent a long list of reminders like copy and paste.

Looking at the writing and this page, He Yimo found that everyone in the comment area is a little proficient in Chinese.

It wasn't until she turned to the first update reminder comment that she realized that it was the "little panic" rhetoric.

Everyone is really cooperative, and they all follow the post.

However, He Yimo can only think of one person who can bring such a great influence in the crowd.

For this reason, she took a toothbrush in her mouth and turned on the video call with a mouthful of toothpaste.

"Sister, good morning!"

He Yimo brushed his teeth vigorously, and said hello to Zhu Qingran who was making breakfast while rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Zhu Qingran, who was still somewhat confused at first, was extraordinarily energetic at this moment.

Zhu Qingran's hand holding the frying pan trembled slightly, leaning back as much as possible.

"He Yimo, be careful, but don't drop your toothpaste foam into my rice cooker. What are you calling for? Isn't your recent film salary quite high? Isn't your income quite a lot? You Calling me so early, wouldn't it mean that I will give you a commission increase?!"

Zhu Qingran uses a deputy judge


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