I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 200 Reunion ([-])

Just after getting out of the car, Mu Wenxiang and Qin Yueqing walked in front, while Mu Sheng took his cousin Wan Shiqiao to the back.

"You haven't told them about things on the Internet, have you?" Mu Sheng tugged on Wan Shiqiao's sleeve and asked in a low voice. I'm afraid Wan Shiqiao, a black-bellied guy, will tell his parents all the bad things on the Internet.

Wan Shiqiao pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is now working as a marketing manager in a private company, and he looks a bit silent, but Mu Sheng knows that he is full of black belly and cunning.

Many customers were deceived by his slightly honest and silent face and character, and often thought that the price they negotiated was the best discount they got, but they didn’t know that this was the high price given by their cousin, and sometimes customers even bullied him for themselves I feel a little guilty for losing my cousin, an honest man.

"What kind of things are you referring to?" Wan Shiqiao raised a smile, "Is it about your rumored boyfriend or about your rumored boyfriend?"

Mu Sheng blushed slightly, and glared at Wan Shiqiao, with a bit of embarrassment in her eyes, "That's just a stopgap measure."

Wan Shiqiao gave a meaningful "Oh", "Is it necessary to eat hot pot as a stopgap measure?"

"It's just a dinner party between ordinary friends, where do you want to go!" Mu Sheng became a little annoyed, her face flushed a little.

Qin Yueqing turned around and found that her daughter and nephew were far away and hadn't followed up for a long time, so she hurriedly urged, "What are you two doing behind? Why aren't you keeping up?"

"Coming!" Mu Sheng hurriedly replied, "Anyway, don't talk nonsense!" After speaking, he did not forget to raise his fists as a threat, and quickly stepped up to catch up with his parents.

Wan Shiqiao pushed his glasses amusedly, and couldn't help but speed up his pace a little. Just thinking of the news that Mu Sheng had been slandered several times on the Internet, his eyes darkened a little. Couldn't it be because these netizens are hiding behind the computer? Unscrupulous?What if, one day, their skins were taken off?

Mu Sheng, who was walking away, didn't know what Wan Shiqiao was thinking behind his back, led by the waiter, the three of them opened the door and walked into the box, their aunt Qin Yuechu had already stood up and greeted her excitedly, "Sheng Sheng, you're back! Miss me, auntie!" Saying that, he gave Mu Sheng a hug.

"Auntie, I miss you too." Mu Sheng smiled, let go of Auntie, and turned her gaze to the people around the table, "Hi, Uncle, Uncle, Auntie, Xinyue is here too?" Qin Xinyue It's the third uncle's daughter, who just graduated from technical secondary school and is currently playing games wholeheartedly.

Sitting on the seat, my uncle Wan Youmin smiled and nodded, "I've lost weight, and I'll ask Sister Qing to make up for you when I come back."

"No, come to my aunt's house, and my aunt will make it up for you." Qin Yuechu pulled Mu Sheng to the seat, her eyes were a little gentle.

"You don't need to bother my aunt." Mu Sheng waved her hand, didn't she see her cousin looking over with a bit of jealousy?

Qin Yuechu doted on Mu Sheng very much since she was a child, and she liked having daughters, so she gave birth to a stinky son. At that time, seeing the daughter born to her sister, she was so greedy!

Moreover, the two families lived upstairs and downstairs, and it was easy to drop by. Therefore, in Wanyoumin's house, Mu Sheng was like their own daughter, and Wan Shiqiao was like picking them up.

So much so that when he grew up, Wan Shiqiao would tell everyone that Mu Sheng was born to his mother, and that he picked it up in the trash.

"It's okay, my aunt is happy." Qin Yuechu quickly picked up a piece of chicken from the table and gave it to Mu Sheng, "Eat more, but you lost weight after going abroad. Is it because you don't eat well abroad?"

"No way, my aunt was so thin before I went abroad." Mu Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, she had weighed herself before she came back, and it was still the same weight.

"I don't care, my aunt knows you've lost weight just by looking at your waist." Qin Yuechu gave Mu Sheng another piece of beef. Qin Yuechu is a tailor, so she, who is experienced, can tell that Mu Sheng's waist is thinner. .

Mu Sheng opened his mouth, wanting to explain that this is because he consciously thinned his waist while exercising, but if he said it, he would probably be scolded again. After thinking about it, Mu Sheng shut up.

"Auntie, let me do it myself, and you can eat too." Mu Sheng had just finished eating the chicken, and there was another piece in the bowl, and he quickly picked up a few pieces of beef for the auntie and mother.

"Hurry up, we're not old enough to ask you to pick it up for us!" Qin Yueqing took the beef and quickly picked up some vegetables for Mu Sheng.

Unable to refuse the offensive of her aunt and mother, Mu Sheng could only bear the care from her elders silently. There is a kind of thinness called your family thinks you are thin, and there is a kind of cold called your family thinks you are cold.

　Book push daily:
　　Reader: Great, recently there are a lot of female strong articles on the Internet, no CP articles, why don't you write this kind of article?

　　Xiaoya: Because. I am me, different fireworks!

　　Reader: It's so cold.
　　Xiaoya: Okay, to be serious, I'll wait for you to say that.

　　Reader: (Glanced at the manuscript) Heck, are there any easy-going articles like yours, where the heroine's halo is not great, and she works hard and is not a noob?
　　Xiaoya: Uh-huh, of course there is!I recommend Ms. Jisan's "Cong Chong's Daily Struggle in the City". Although there is no outstanding talent, the heroine will work hard for a small job. I believe that many people who have just stepped into the society can see themselves in the book. where's the shadow~
　　Reader: Little, but I haven't graduated yet.
　　Xiaoya: Don’t tell me your age, hum, I’m interested in collecting it~
　　


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