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Chapter 41 Don't be as virtuous as your mother! [[-] in [-]]

Outside the broadcasting building.

Song Miao stood outside the door waiting for Liu Yin's car, and inadvertently glanced at the coffee shop in the diagonally opposite corner.

She squinted her eyes, distinguishing the delicate figure opposite Wen Tian.

So familiar.

But it was too far away for her to see clearly.

Chi.

Liu Yin's car stopped in front of her, blocking her view.

The car window slid down, and Liu Yin waved at her: "Let's go, what are you looking at?"

Song Mula got into the car, pointed to the coffee shop, "Who do you think that person is?"

Liu Yin looked over with her fingers, leaned forward, and clicked, "It's so sweet, Han Yin."

Song Miao was convinced of her ability to never forget people, and nodded lightly, "How could she be a big star with people from a hip-hop dance troupe, and she was sneaky, didn't Le Tianyin catch her?" Alone? Did you find anything?"

"The man said that someone sent something to his mailbox and gave him money to send it on his behalf. Do you suspect that Han Yin did it?" Liu Yin hesitated, "Only her pig brain can think of this trick."

"Is this trick very clever?" Song Miao smiled, disdainful, "I'm afraid her pig's brain is thinking more than that."

"For Xing Shao?" Liu Yin understood a little bit, smiled lightly, and thought it was too funny, she laughed out loud, "She would not have known that Wen Tian would be exposed, and you would re-arrange the dance, so she wanted to stimulate Xing Shao by dancing, Let him see how rough you are." Swing.

In stark contrast to her?

If this silly Baitian really thinks this way, then he is really a silly Baitian.

Song Miao smiled, "Did you find out who controlled the naval army when Shen Yan was involved in the scandal?"

Liu Yin raised his brows lightly: "It's called Li Zun, I'll look it up after checking the information, this silly Baitian is quite capable of tossing around."

"Man." Song Miao took a cigarette, leaned lazily on the car door and smiled, his voice was light and contemptuous, "It's better to catch a rich man than to be angry without money, right, sister Yin."

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Yin started the car and smiled, took a cigarette from her lips and took a puff, blending into the traffic without rushing.

Song Miao smiled and took the root again, lit it, and a thin white mist enveloped her light pink face, hiding the unknowing loneliness deep in her eyes.

……

Cafe.

Han Yin tapped her fingers on the table, and lowered her voice to reprimand the person opposite, "Why do you always fail to succeed and fail! Let you bump into her on stage, and you still give up, how can I meet..."

"Miss Han, you should understand the importance of legs to a dancer, let alone the legs of a genius. I apologize to you for what happened that night. If you need to be responsible, I can do it anytime, sorry."

Wen Tian pushed a cup of hot milk to her hand, and said lightly, "Take care of yourself."

After the words fell, he got up and left.

"You..." Han Yin's words got stuck in her throat, and her chest heaved up and down in anger.

She clenched her fists, and the hatred in her eyes grew stronger.

It's fine if you lose your first time, you're still a member of a little-known dance troupe, I can bear it!What can't be tolerated!

It's all the fault of that dead fairy Song Miao!

If it wasn't for her, Ah Shao wouldn't let her go!

She doesn't have to get drunk either!Throw yourself to this trash man!

Blame her!

……

Audio studio.

After vanco announced his withdrawal from Tomorrow Dance Company, he smashed the door with his trophy, but no one opened it.

He took out his mobile phone and called Liu Yin, who was prompted to be blocked.

After being angry for 2 minutes, I touched the back door and was about to open the window, but the back door was torn open.

Song Miao clicked her tongue and shook her head, "I forgot to tell you, my sister is ruthless, she pulls up her pants and refuses to recognize anyone. And..."

She paused and laughed, "My sister only likes money, you, almost..."

Vanco snorted, put the trophy on the abandoned motorcycle, rushed into the garage and shouted upstairs: "Liu Yin, get out of here!"

Song Miao thought it was noisy and went out to leave.

Walking boredly, when he reached the intersection of traffic lights, the person stopped, his eyes swept across the intersection, and he made sure that there was no car and walked forward quickly.

Suddenly, her hand was grabbed, and she was pulled back behind the zebra crossing.

"It's getting less and less afraid of death!"

The cold reprimand hit her face, full of concern.

Song Miao looked up at the person who was holding his wrist, but didn't move.

Xing Shao let go of her, and stuffed several boxes of medicine into her hands, "Go home and eat, don't catch a cold."

Song Miao picked up the medicine and glanced at it, then threw it into the trash can beside the traffic light, and raised his hand to stop the taxi.

The orange taxi stopped, and she left without looking back.

Xing Shao pursed his lips and stood there watching her leave.

Di-

The piercing sound of the truck's whistle brought back Xing Shao's drifting thoughts, and he came back to his senses and drove away from Yindu.

The black car is driving slowly on the empty and quiet street, and the abandoned garage behind it is slowly receding in the rearview mirror, getting further and further away.

until it disappears.

……

Song Miao came home, and as soon as she got to her floor, she found the worn-out shoebox in front of her house.

Inside was a fluffy little white dog.

Round eyes, jet-black eyelashes, sobbing pitifully, it looks like it should be just one or two months old.

Song Miao leaned over to pick it up with one hand, picked up the note under it, and tried hard to distinguish the crooked characters on it.

[Please sou it. ]
It looks like it was written by a kid.

What a poor little thing.

It's a pity to be abandoned at such a young age.

She made a phone call to Liu Yin, who answered and cursed: "Don't bother me."

Low wheezing is obvious.

Song Miao clicked her tongue, impatiently, "It's broad daylight, stop for a while and help me raise a dog."

Liu Yin recovered her breath, pushed away the person on her body, sucked the smoke between the man's lips, and said "Huh?" after taking a deep breath.

"I picked it up at the door of the house." Song Miao explained in a low voice, "Didn't you just take in an unemployed vagrant? He also gave him the job of raising the dog."

She opened the door and entered the room, her steps faltering slightly.

Exited, closed the door, and said, "Brother Vanco, is it alright?"

Vanco coughed lightly and hummed.

Song Miao hung up the phone, put down the puppy casually, opened the door again and entered the room, stood by the door with arms folded and stared at the man on the sofa.

Condescending, full of arrogance.

"Mr. Song, what's the matter?" The voice was too cold.

"When did you come back?" Song Haisheng glanced around at the unchanged furnishings, his voice was cold, "You didn't tell me when you came back?"

"Say what Mr. Song has to say." Song Miao became impatient, and the amber pupils were filled with disgust.

"I want to sell this house." Song Haisheng said lightly, "You also know that Jing Li and I bought this place before we got married, so no one needs anyone's consent. During this time, someone will come to inspect the house. If it's convenient for you, bring someone along. take a look."

"Heh, if you ask me to do something, your parents have to give you money too. How much is Mr. Song going to give?" Song Miao said with a smile, took out the cigarette case, lowered her head and lit one, took a puff of cigarette, and smiled casually.

"I'm your father! You talk about money with me!" Song Haisheng was displeased!

Song Miao took a puff of smoke into his lungs, tapped his small face with cold white fingertips, "Hey, look at this face, it doesn't look like you, Mr. Song has been wearing a green hat for more than 20 years, what are you pretending to be? .”

"Then get out of here quickly!" Song Haisheng felt disgusted seeing her like this, couldn't help being angry in his heart, and sternly reprimanded her.

"Don't be as virtuous as your mother, I have also raised you for these years, learn a little bit!"

(End of this chapter)