Mama dressed as a villain [Transmigration Book]

Shen Miaomiao was slightly startled when she heard the words.

The man's posture is casual, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, his deep eyes are like black holes, and the bottom is invisible, and his tone is a little confusing.

She thought about it for a moment, like this kind of photos are usually bought with money in their circle, and it would be the best if they can spend money and not owe others favors.

So she paused for a while and said slowly: "Then... how about you see how much I paid for these things from you?"

Ye Tianmu pulled the corner of his lips lightly when he heard this, does he look like he is short of money now?

He slightly lowered his eyes to look at his clothes, and then parted his lips slightly: "I spent a lot of time on these things, they are a bit expensive, are you sure you want to buy them?"

Shen Miaomiao looked at his serious tone, her eyes flickered slightly, "Then...how much do you ask for?"

She still doesn't know how much is in the original owner's account, and it is impossible for the Song family to give her money after the divorce. At that time, she will have to raise two children. Now every penny is precious to her, so she doesn't want to Ye Tianmu's asking price was too high.

Ye Tianmu clasped his hands together slightly, turned his eyes to think about it, and then stretched out a few fingers, "For the sake of our family, I will give you a family price."

Shen Miaomiao looked at his three fingers and asked lightly, "300 million?"

She originally wanted to say 30, but felt that Ye Tianmu should be asking for more than that.

Hearing her slightly surprised tone, Ye Tianmu felt indescribable. Why did the illegitimate photos of the eldest son of the Song family only sell for 300 million?If Song Chuqing knew that he was so cheap, he would probably be so angry that he would raise the price.

"3000 million." He added directly.

As soon as his words fell, Shen Miaomiao took a deep breath. She had been around for ten years and couldn't save 300 million, except for eating and drinking. Now he asked for 3000 million?

He... robbed?

The original owner should have 3000 million, but she still has to raise those two children after the divorce. I don't know if Song Chuqing will ask her to get back the money for raising the children in the past five years. How could she spend 3000 million to buy this?

"No?" Ye Tianmu raised his eyebrows as he watched her flicker.

"Third Uncle." Shen Miaomiao smiled and said in a crisp tone, "To be honest, I don't have so much money, I don't think the family should talk about money, or I'll treat you to dinner later when I'm free."

When she said this, her eyebrows were lightly raised, and there seemed to be a hint of cunning in her eyes, Ye Tianmu was slightly stunned, she was really moving between 3000 million and a meal.

He slightly licked the corners of his lips, and looked at her lazily, "Your brain turns pretty fast."

Before Shen Miaomiao could reply, she heard a commotion downstairs, and soon the servant's voice sounded: "Madam is back."

"Where's Shen Miaomiao?" Soong Chuyu's voice sounded.

The servant said: "Just now I have someone call it, it should be down soon, I will go and have a look."

Ye Tianmu narrowed his eyes, leaned close to her ear, and said in a low tone, "It doesn't matter if you don't have any money now, I can let you owe it first, and we will discuss it slowly after your affairs are over."

He was very close, the breath hit his face directly, Shen Miaomiao took two steps back slightly, then looked sideways at him, "You..."

"Your mother-in-law is here, why don't you go down?" Ye Tianmu interrupted her, walked around her and left.

Shen Miaomiao stood there in a daze, Ye Tianmu knew that she wanted a divorce, that's why he gave her those things!

She pondered for a moment, and felt that this villain seemed to be different from the one described in the original book?

He Xiangqin's voice sounded downstairs, Shen Miaomiao sorted out her emotions and went downstairs.

In the hall downstairs, she did not see Ye Tianmu.

He Xiangqin is wearing a dark green sleeveless V-neck mid-length dress with very streamlined hair. She looks good and does not look like a woman in her 50s; James Soong is wearing a light gauze skirt with a one-shoulder suspenders, looking sexy Without losing playfulness.

The two were counting the gifts brought from abroad, when they heard the movement, they stopped their hands and looked over.

Song Chuyu looked at Shen Miaomiao, his complexion sank suddenly, and he said coldly, "Sister-in-law, do you know why we came back early?"

When James Soong heard the news last night, he was so angry that his heart exploded. This woman is really shameless. No wild man knows that she cheated on her?

Shen Miaomiao glanced at Soong Chuyu, pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Chu Yu." He Xiangqin reminded her not wanting her to mention this matter in the hall, "Call your brother and ask when they will be back today."

"Mom, why didn't you let me tell you?" Soong Chuyu looked at Shen Miaomiao, the woman looked calm, and she didn't seem to feel any guilt, which made her very annoyed.

He Xiangqin glanced at Shen Miaomiao lightly, and reminded: "Those are all fake news."

Soong Chuyu pouted and swallowed the words he wanted to swear, then looked at He Xiangqin and asked, "Mom, can I ask Brother Tianmu to go with me at the reception tomorrow?"

He Xiangqin coughed and looked at her, "Speak well."

"Oh." Soong Chuyu frowned, then slowly got up, "I'm calling third uncle now and asking him to come with me tomorrow."

Listening to the conversation between mother and daughter, Shen Miaomiao felt that James Soong seemed to have different feelings for Ye Tianmu.

He Xiangqin watched James Soong leave, suppressed the anger that was about to explode in his chest, maintained his usual gentleness, and asked lightly, "Who is that man?"

Shen Miaomiao looked at the graceful and luxurious woman in front of her. In the original owner's memory, He Xiangqin naturally looked down on her background, but she was very tolerant on the surface, and once she made a move, her methods were even more ruthless than Song Yuanming.

She took a slight breath, and responded lightly: "Mom, I explained it to the old man last night."

He Xiangqin chuckled, she knew the content of their conversation last night, "So you don't know anything?"

Shen Miaomiao looked at her with a firm tone: "I don't remember."

"Okay." He Xiangqin nodded slightly, "There may be some media coming to the reception tomorrow, you have to avoid their questions, and don't mention a word of the news in the past two days."

The woman's face was neither angry nor angry and even smiled, which made Shen Miaomiao's sense of crisis even stronger. She had a premonition that this reception was probably the last time she would appear in the public eye, and she was very likely to Forced to go through the plot.

So the matter of divorce can't wait any longer.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Chuqing returned to the villa, and Shen Miaomiao copied some photos from the private space into her mobile phone. After calming down her emotions, she went to knock on the door of his room.

Song Chuqing came directly to open the door, was stunned for a while, then turned to talk to the phone.

Shen Miaomiao looked at him with a smile on his face and a very gentle tone. In the memory of the original owner, she never thought of a man with such a gentle look.

"I have something to do right now, I'll call you later." Song Chuqing said something to the phone before slowly hanging up.

The smile on his face was broken, then he threw the phone on the bed, looked at Shen Miaomiao and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Miaomiao raised her breath slightly and approached him, "Song Chuqing, we are indifferent."

Song Chuqing sneered suddenly, "Why, remember who that man is?"

"No." Shen Miaomiao replied directly, "What happened in the past two days is that I have been sorry to you, whether you believe it or not, I have never done anything to be sorry to you."

"Besides, I always thought the child was yours."

Song Chuqing squinted at her, "You always thought the child was mine?"

Shen Miaomiao nodded sincerely, "The Song family is my backer, although you didn't treat me very much before, but I will not be so stupid as to do such a stupid thing."

"Even if I did this kind of thing on purpose, I would quickly find a way to get out instead of waiting for things to explode."

Song Chuqing thought about it and seemed to think it made sense. Shen Miaomiao had never had the guts to do such a thing. If she really had the confidence to do such a thing, she probably would have filed for divorce with him long ago after earning enough money.

"So what are you talking to me about now?" He asked coldly.

Shen Miaomiao looked at him, then clicked on the phone's photo album, and raised the screen to show him.

Song Chuqing frowned slightly as he looked at the picture. After seeing the picture clearly, his brain exploded in an instant, and he felt that the secret he had hidden for many years would soon be exposed.

Shen Miaomiao quickly put the phone back, "I want to talk to you about this now."

Song Chuqing clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on the back of the hand burst out. Looking at the woman's slender neck in front of him, he suddenly felt an urge to cut it off.

Shen Miaomiao looked at him and continued to speak slowly: "You don't need to stare at me like this, I am also at fault, I want to have a good talk with you right now."

Song Chuqing has lived these years, getting whatever he wants, he has always been begged by others to talk and do things, but now it is the first time that he is being pressured by a woman to talk to him.

He turned to the soft chair on one side, sat down casually, and said lazily, "What do you want?"