Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

So, she really pretended to look at the newspaper, and then shouted in amazement: "Ah, this girl looks a bit like me." When she said this, she didn't dare to look at Meng Beichen, for fear of seeing him despise him. eyes.

In fact, she didn't know why, after seeing Lin Piaorou's double-faced style, she was a little scared, and at the same time, she didn't want to make her angry.

What she didn't even know was that Meng Beichen happened to be sitting on the bed to watch her performance at this time. She was really an acting genius, but, if she said that, would mom believe it?

"Really? That girl just resembles you? Xiaobei must have read the newspaper too. I know his temper. Little Xingxing, do you know what the remedy is?"

"Ah? What is it?" Han Yixing asked in a daze. In fact, she felt a little trembling in her heart. The main reason was that she didn't think it would go so far. If it was because of her, what would happen to the Meng family's company? Definitely want to vomit blood. [

"Of course, that girl just resembles you." Lin Piaorou seemed to say earnestly.

Han Yixing was stunned, then raised her head, and suddenly came to her senses when she saw Meng Beichen's eyes watching a show, holding back her tears, she said, "Mom, that girl is definitely not me!"

Wow, her super good job is gone again. Among the three jobs, only this one is the easiest, and now she has missed it. She really wants to cry!

"Well, then take good care of Xiao Bei, Xiao Xingxing. Since you are married to the Meng family, you should learn about everything about the Meng family and try to understand Xiao Bei. You will like him."

Lin Piaorou snapped her fingers, the matter was settled, she persuaded again.

Han Yixing nodded and gritted his teeth: "I already know him very well."

It's definitely not a good thing to meet him. It seems that she is going to look for a job again, or, after school starts, look for it according to her time.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Beichen looked at her with a half-smile and said, "Isn't that girl you?"

"Absolutely not! Damn reporter, dare to write nonsense, how do you look like me? It's still suspicious, it's obviously far away, the girl above is like a princess, and me, so chic and handsome , cute and invincible..."

I boasted a lot, and I didn’t forget to add a sentence at the end: "Anyone who thinks we look like must have a problem with their eyes!"