Shi Wang started to act out, looking up at her, his voice softening: "It hurts."
Xiaomian looked away: "Stop pretending."
Shi Wang was about to respond when the dean came out with his hands on his hips, wearing the new pants that Xiao Mian had bought him. "Xiao Mian, these rubber bands are so tight! New pants are so good. They're a famous sports brand, and they must have cost you a lot of money."
Zhumian couldn't help laughing: "What's the value of a few pairs of pants? You only care about buying clothes for the children with the donations, and you even wear torn pants yourself."
The dean laughed heartily. Now he didn't have to constantly pull up his trousers. He just put his hands on his hips and said, "Xiao Gu also bought me a few sets of clothes. You two really are in sync."
After a moment of silence, he asked, "Has he been here?"
Shi Wang raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Meng.
The dean nodded. "Of course. I even asked him why he didn't come with you, and he said you were busy."
Zhu Mian couldn't smile, but he had to perfunctorily say, "Yes, I am indeed busy."
The director looked at Shi Wang and suddenly stepped forward to shake his hand. "Mr. Shi, the millions you donated last time helped the orphanage solve its urgent needs. Many children who were about to go to high school can now pay their tuition because of this money."
Shi Wang looked at Zhou Meng, his voice becoming as light as a willow branch brushing against his face, but his chest felt empty and absent-minded: "As I should."
Zhumian scoffed: "You're not in pain anymore?"
Shi Wang looked at her, her hair gently floating in the night breeze along with his sadness. He pretended not to care and joked with her: "Love can stop the pain."
Zhuomian laughed at him, walked past him and went to play with the children.
Shi Wang looked at her. A child wanted to tie her hair, but it was a mess.
Shi Wang stood up and walked over. While the child was napping, he slowly combed her hair on her behalf. The hair slid through his straight and slender fingers as he carefully braided her hair.
Zhumian thought it was still the same child, so she waited patiently for him to finish weaving. She did not urge him because the child could not hear or speak.
No one wants Shiwang.
I can't hear her and don't know how to talk to her.
How can I talk to her so that she will be more willing to listen?
After Shi Wang finished braiding her hair, she tied the ends of her hair with the rubber band handed to her by the little boy next to her.
He was very serious, but ended up braiding a tangled braid.
Until a little girl ran over, took a look, and said, "Brother, your braid is so ugly."
It was during my daytime nap that I realized the person had changed.
She looked back and saw Shi Wang squatting behind her, looking at her.
Suddenly, she felt something was wrong and touched the child beside her: "Xiaojia, go get your little mirror and let your sister look at herself, okay?"
The little girl ran to get it immediately.
Zhumian took the mirror and looked at herself, then calmly returned it to the little girl: "I have never seen such an ugly braid in my life."
His black hair covered his upturned brows, and Shi Wang spoke plainly, "I've never had a girlfriend, so I'm not very good at making up stories."
He has such a cool, handsome and intelligent appearance, but suddenly he showed such an honest expression, as if he was just stating the facts without any other meaning.
Zhuomian thought it was very funny and didn't respond to him. She just took off her braids and tied them up casually, which looked better than Shiwang's.
Shi Wang watched her steps carefully, trying to write down the details.
She stood up and saw the dean wearing new pants, chasing a group of long-necked creatures running back with a clattering sound.
Shi Wang wanted to resolve the deadlock and asked the dean, "Won't these ducks get lost if we let them out to graze?"
Hearing this, the children burst into laughter.
Sometimes I don't understand.
Zhuo Mian was speechless, hugging his chest and said, "Master, that's a goose."
Shi Wang paused, and the dean looked at him with some pity: "If you insist on calling it a duck, then it is a duck..."
Whatever the financier says is right.
Shi Wang realized that he had made a mess of things and just smiled.
At this moment, people on the Internet began to discuss daytime naps.
Since she insisted on posting the photo of Feng Chi and Zhang Ying.
When people insulted her and asked her to delete the photos, she replied that she should never listen to praise or criticism, and that right and wrong would eventually become clear.
Now the right and wrong are really clear, which shows that all her actions are intentional.
But when she sleeps during the day, it is always hard to guess what she is thinking, and her counterattacks are also vague.
It makes people want to praise but dare not praise easily.
Until someone revealed that Zhuomian had spent millions of dollars on a bottle of wine for You Xiaomeng.
The video posted by the onlookers was very clear, but the location was not particularly good. All that could be seen were debris and red wine on the ground, and no one could see Zhu Meng. However, Zhu Meng's clear and crisp voice, with the characteristics of a journalist, came from the video:
"...What do you think will happen if I report you for tax evasion to the local tax bureau? My agent was reinstated at Tingyun two years after resigning to give birth. What did she get in exchange? Don't you know?"
Her tone was sharp, having lost her usual demeanor and airs, but it was clear that it was the sound of a day nap.
The person who posted the video was clearly either wealthy or high-ranking, and added a comment: "Listening to their argument, the bottle of wine on the ground was probably the same one Feng Chi used to trick You Xiaomeng. Zhu Mian and her friends smashed it on the spot. It was really quick and decisive. Just that one smash made her different in my mind from those celebrities who curry favor with the powerful."
It immediately confirmed that everything Xiaomian did was not a coincidence, she did it for You Xiaomeng.
News that had been removed by Hong Kong media was also dug up, with some headlines saying "tens of millions of dollars in red wine were spent".
Whether it costs tens of millions or millions, this bottle of wine is definitely not a cheap item.
The red wine flowing on the ground is You Xiaomeng's dusty scarlet blood.
Everyone finally understood the whole story and began to tentatively comment:
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