She opened her mouth and looked surprised. How could she cause so many troubles just by playing the piano?
"Han Yixing, what do you think we should do now?" He glanced at her, who was stunned, and asked deliberately. At the same time, he winked at Fei Xiluo, who nodded in understanding and left.
Han Yixing pouted, extremely depressed, "How do I know, those reporters are so annoying, don't they have privacy?"
"From the moment you married into the Meng family, you were no longer an ordinary person."
"Ah, it's so cool. It's so glorious. I've become a celebrity." She rolled her eyes at him with some disdain. If she's not an ordinary person, then after school starts, she will have to be followed and secretly photographed every day... [
"Han Yixing, because of you, the Meng Empire's stock price has fallen. I think that in less than an hour, even the real estate will be questioned. Now you are still talking to me with such a disdainful tone!"
He had the urge to throw this little guy out. She was indeed a trouble.
"How could this happen? I really don't understand, what does my playing the piano have to do with stocks and real estate?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and felt panicked. When she looked up at Meng Beichen, he was glaring at her with a sullen face. That look was as scary as it could be.
"It's your mother."
She couldn't help but let out a low cry, and the next second she saw him raise his eyebrows.
And she answered the call with trembling hands, bracing herself for the bombardment, "Hey, Mom."
"Xiao Xingxing, is Xiao Bei's injury feeling better?"
"Uh, okay, I'm feeling a little better already." Han Yixing was nervous, but Lin Reiaorou's voice didn't question her, and she didn't directly mention the newspaper, which made her secretly relieved.
Unexpectedly, before she could finish breathing, she changed the topic, "Little Xingxing, have you seen today's newspaper? You definitely don't like reading newspapers, but Xiaobei reads them every day. You should go read them now and tell your mother.
, who is that girl?”
Lin Piaorou's voice was soft and seemed to be no different from usual, but Han Yixing was already on the verge of tears. As expected, he mentioned the newspaper, and it was more like the calm before the storm.
So, she really pretended to flip through the newspaper, and then shouted in great surprise: "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 his contempt.