After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

"About me?"

Song Weitang couldn't help being a little puzzled. Although, the original owner was also in the entertainment industry before, but it was a horrible mess. It's been several years, and she doesn't even have a name. Her only job this year is Bazhenyu eater and a line There is no little cook.

Her current state is no different from quitting the entertainment industry!

Who pays attention to someone like her who is completely unpopular!

Song Weitang clicked on Chen Lingfa's link.

It was an article about myself.

After Song Weitang read the whole article, she was so moved that she burst into tears, this must have been written by the fans who came to the meeting that day, it was so real!

There are tens of thousands of replies below the article.

With so many replies, there should be some that Lingling said were not good.

Song Weitang was ready to click in.

But unexpectedly, among the tens of thousands of replies, none of them said anything bad about her.

Song Weitang looked at them side by side.

"Lingling, where is the bad thing you said about me?"

Song Weitang sent a message to Chen Ling.

"Just under that article?"

Chen Ling replied immediately. The number of likes in those replies was extremely high, and they were pushed to the front. It is impossible for Sister Tang not to see it.

Chen Ling also went in specially, when she saw all kinds of compliments below, no matter how bad it was, it was a passer-by who praised Song Weitang's previous roles as very good.

Chen Ling couldn't help rubbing her eyes.

Then exit, click in again, and repeat this three times!

I rub!

Could it be that she is hallucinating at such a young age!

She clearly saw those unfriendly comments before, but now she can't see them all.

"Sister Tangtang, I...!"

Chen Ling is completely speechless now, she doesn't know how to explain it, and she doesn't know what happened!

This world seems very mysterious.

On the other side, those keyboard warriors who complained about Song Weitang on the Internet also found that their computers crashed in various ways.

Not only that, but suddenly some kind of virus appeared on the computer.

These people are all going crazy at the moment.

"It's done."

The young man in a baseball uniform with a lollipop in his mouth gave Hei Yao an OK gesture.

"Thirteen young masters, are you done?"

Hei Yao hurriedly asked.

The youth in baseball uniform stood up and stretched.

"Young master, how could it be impossible to handle it?"

Fu Rongyu glanced directly at Hei Yao.

"This is my future Seventh Sister-in-law?"

Fu Rongyu asked curiously, his face full of gossip.

You have to know what his seventh brother said!

He thought he was going to be alone all his life.

He had never seen Seventh Brother take care of anything.

He was really curious.

What is so special about this future sister-in-law?

"It's about Miss Song, Hei Yao doesn't dare to discuss it casually."

Hei Yao coughed twice and said.

Fu Rongyu twitched the corner of his mouth and jumped up.

"Seventh brother is not here, what are you afraid of him doing, I will not tell him."

Fu Rongyu directly stretched out his arm to hook Hei Yao's neck, and said like a good brother.

"Thirteenth Young Master, I still want to live to see the sun tomorrow, please do me a favor, don't embarrass me, I still have work to do."

Hei Yao said with a wry smile.

He is the person who has been with Master Fu the longest, not because he is the most capable, but because he knows how to measure.

"Forget it, don't embarrass you, I will go and see by myself."

Fu Rongyu sat down on the table directly, sipping a lollipop and said.

Song Weitang on the other side just received two little guys.

As soon as Xiao Baozi saw Song Weitang, he rushed up, and then wanted Song Weitang to hold him, but he refused to come down no matter what.

My aunt smells so good.

Little Baozi thought of it with great happiness, he wished he could get into Song Weitang's arms.

He likes his aunt so much, he wants to be with her for the rest of his life.

Just ...

The little bun raised his head from Song Weitang's arms, turned his head, and met Fu Junyan's gaze.

He couldn't help shrinking his neck. Although Uncle Fu had no expression on his face, he just felt that today was particularly scary.

Fu Junyan frowned and looked at the little bun stuck in Song Weitang's arms.

I didn't think it before, but now I think this little bun is an eyesore.

Originally, he and Tangtang walked side by side.

Because of the little bun, the two of them were separated.

After arriving home, Song Weitang put down the little bun.

Song Jinyan immediately went back to the room to do homework.

Only Xiaobaozi and Fu Junyan were left in the living room.

"Song Qiyan."

Fu Junyan's clear voice sounded.

Xiao Baozi couldn't help but quickly climbed down from the sofa, and stood upright. He didn't know why, but Uncle Fu was scary when he spoke.

"You are already three years old. When you grow up, you can't stick to your aunt all the time."

Fu Junyan said lightly.

"But the teacher said that a three-year-old child is still very young."

Although he was very afraid of Fu Junyan in front of him, Xiao Baozi still wanted to cling to his aunt, so he summoned up his courage and said.

Fu Junyan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was a little surprised.

When his face fell, no one in Fu Cheng dared to breathe in front of him.

But the little guy in front of him dared to do it.

"But you are fat, it will be very difficult for your aunt to hug you."

Fu Junyan glanced at the firm little bun, and said lightly.

"You like aunt so much, do you think your aunt is exhausted?"

(Fu Junyan is a kind of life attack plus pua. Don't learn it. Be gentle with children. Mr. Fu doesn't talk about martial arts.)

Fu Junyan spoke without pressure, completely ignoring that the other party was only a three-year-old child.

The little bun's round eyes were filled with tears for an instant.

His small mouth couldn't stop trembling, trembling.

Finally let out a wow cry, and then rushed to the room quickly.

"Yanyan, what's wrong?"

Song Weitang poked his head out in the kitchen, and could only see the back of the little bun as he galloped away.

Fu Junyan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked calm and composed.

Song Weitang wanted to chase after her.

Fu Junyan stopped her directly.

"When a child grows up, give him his own space."

Facing Fu Junyan's gentle and firm appearance, Song Weitang hesitated for a moment, and chose to believe him.

As for Fu Junyan bullying Xiao Baozi.

how can that be!

Can't even think about it!

When it's dinner time, face all kinds of delicacies on the table.

The little bun just ate a bowl of rice hastily, and then climbed off the table.

Song Weitang has been paying attention to the little bun, and seeing the little bun like this, she couldn't help but frown worriedly.

Could it be that the little bun is sick?

But it's fine just now!

Song Weitang stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Baozi's forehead, the temperature was normal.

"Yanyan, don't you like today's dishes?"

Song Weitang wanted to hug Xiao Baozi into her arms, but Xiao Baozi broke free from her arms abnormally, without saying anything, just shaking his head.

woohoo...

How could my aunt's cooking not taste good?

woohoo...

It's just too delicious, and he has gained weight recently.