Xiao Jia’s thoughts after saying this: Junior sister, your writing skills are really beneath my status, especially this congratulatory message, which is so crude.
Pei Yifeng, who was sitting next to the TV, stretched out his hand to lift his elegant glasses on the bridge of his nose. Lu Anyi had already dialed the phone.
"Yao Yi, your daughter did a good thing, right?"
"What?" Yao Yi on the other end of the phone didn't seem to know what happened.
Lu Anyi asked loudly, "Where is that girl Mianmian?"
"I said I was going abroad to do an interview."
"Let's see how long she can hide."
After hanging up the phone, she was worried about Zhang Jingyou at school, and for a moment she was like a rabbit with fried fur.
When he got to Pei Yifeng's side, he grabbed his arm and asked nervously, "Yifeng, what should I do?"
Pei Yifeng recalled what host Xiao Jia said just now and smiled, "What Xiao Jia said is true."
"But Jingyou..." Lu Anyi was afraid that the teacher would call and tell her what happened to Zhang Jingyou. This would happen many times a year.
Pei Yifeng lazily leaned on the sofa, clasped his hands, and looked at Lu Anyi with gentle eyes, "It's time for you to let go of your worries. Isn't your son still fine? Without Feifei, there would be no Yangyang. He has lived so well these years.
Don’t you feel bad?”
"I..." Lu Anyi pursed her lips, not knowing what to say. He could always see through her thoughts at a glance.
Lu Anyi slowly leaned her head on Pei Yifeng's chest and murmured, "Do you think I'm selfish?"
Pei Yifeng reached out and touched her hair, and smiled fondly, "People are selfish, but I don't want you to interfere with your child's feelings."
"Yi Feng."
Pei Mochen held Lu Anyi's head and said earnestly, "Let them face it together. We can't let Jingyou hate Feifei so blindly. You should guide her to face the problem correctly."
Lu Anyi felt that meeting Pei Yifeng in this life must be a blessing she had cultivated for several lifetimes. He never interfered with her affairs, but always guided her when she was confused.
When Pei Mochen saw the news, he immediately asked Vanilla to go to major newspapers to write warning letters, so this matter was not copied.
Early in the morning, the school started to chat about gossips. The matter of Pei Mochen Qingmei's return was abuzz in the Friendship Forum. For a while, the screen was full of posts about this matter. Pei Mochen kept searching for several techniques.
black post.
Nowadays, students are better than paparazzi. If you really want to know one thing, your ancestor's name, name, and how he died will be dug up for you.
Cheng Ningyou entered the dormitory as soon as she arrived at school. She didn't sleep much all night. She didn't look in good spirits. She didn't want to sleep when she got to the dormitory. She browsed the school forum. She thought there would be a lot of gossip, but she didn't expect that there was a post about her and Pei in the forum.
There are no silent posts.
She's not stupid either. In today's Internet age, she can take a photo of you peeing on the street and take you to the end of the world, browse Sina, ask your lover, and condemn your moral character.
What's more, how could someone as popular as Pei Mochen not be fired? The photo of her and Pei Mochen kissing was still popular on the school forum for a while before it gradually died down.
The forum is so quiet now. It is obvious that someone has manipulated it. This person is most likely Pei Moden himself.
What he did must have something to do with the thing he wanted to hide.
I scrolled the mouse absentmindedly, and the pages flashed back and forth in front of my eyes.
