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Online public opinion continued to ferment. At this juncture, Song Xinrou forced herself out of bed and contacted reporters to "secretly film" herself picking up her son from kindergarten.
There is nothing wrong with her body, but she is weak and weak. She walks staggeringly and her lips are very white. From the outside, she looks a bit pitiful.
Kindergarten is the most innocent place. Children gather together to learn and play games, and no one knows what is happening online.
Song Xinrou was wearing a mask and waiting for people to leave school at the school gate. Next to her was a reporter holding a portable camera pretending to take secret photos.
"Ring, ring, ring¡ª"
The school bell rang in the kindergarten, and after a while, the children ran out shouting like returning geese.
"Mother!"
"Goodbye, teacher! See you tomorrow!"
"Everyone, please be careful on the road."
There was endless talk and laughter, Song Xinrou deliberately made a look of expectation, and the camera shot into the kindergarten from time to time. There were children everywhere chatting together, except Song Xiaozhe, who came out alone with a big schoolbag on his back.
At this time, Song Xiaozhe's withdrawn personality was of great help. Song Xinrou was thinking about how she would be miserable later, saying how her son could not live without her, but she saw Song Xiaozhe suddenly stopped and looked around at the school gate, but she didn't find any A car sent by the Song family.
In fact, he has long been used to it. Ever since the driver forgot to pick him up one time and he took a taxi home, the driver became less and less concerned about picking him up.
The driver may have thought that the child wouldn¡¯t tell Song Xinrou anyway, and even if he did, Song Xinrou wouldn¡¯t care.
But it¡¯s different now. Standing at the school gate, Song Xiaozhe took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Lin Yiran.
He now has someone who cares about him, and he no longer wants to take a taxi home by himself.
"Xiao Zhe!"
Before the number was dialed, Song Xinrou rushed forward and held Song Xiaozhe's shoulders excitedly, "Mom is here to pick you up!"
She glanced at Song Xiaozhe's mobile phone interface, and unexpectedly discovered that the note he gave her was actually a fairy mother?
Song Xinrou was flattered and quickly motioned to the reporter next to her to take a picture. The camera stayed on Song Xiaozhe's mobile phone interface for three seconds before Song Xiaozhe realized something was wrong and put the phone away.
"Mom." He called out without any emotion, but Song Xinrou seemed very moved and hugged him in her arms.
"Xiao Zhe! Let's go home!" She hugged the child tightly and solemnly promised, "Mom will never abandon you, and no one can separate us!"
I don¡¯t know what kind of drama his mother is playing, Song Xiaozhe silently cooperated, and she took her into a black car and drove away.
Sitting in the car, he found an uncle outside making an OK gesture to his mother.
"Xiao Zhe, how are you doing at school today?" In the car, Song Xinrou took off her mask and showed a rare tenderness towards this cheap son, "My mother was too busy with work before to pick you up. I will make more time to spend with you in the future. OK?"
not good.
Song Xiaozhe frowned slightly, then his chances of seeing the beautiful aunt would be reduced.
"Mom." He carefully considered his words, "Did something happen?"
His eyes fell on Song Xinrou's gauze-wrapped wrist. Song Xinrou followed his gaze and said angrily, "It's not all your father! If he hadn't been raped by a vixen, why would I do such a thing. "
After saying that, she seemed to have forgotten her son again, took out her mobile phone and started doing her own thing.
"Hello? Xiao Liu? Don't edit the video just now. Send it out as soon as possible. I need to change public opinion!"
"The quality issue of LG products also helped me with public relations. They said that I just added a non-toxic substance. LG products were not good to begin with, and a chemical reaction happened to cause the problem."
"Thank you very much this time. I'll treat you to dinner another day."
After making the call, she was in a good mood and even hummed a song in the car.
Song Xiaozhe looked out the car window in silence from beginning to end, holding his cell phone in his little hand. The number he could not dial still made him feel disappointed.
With Song Xinrou¡¯s promotion, a ¡°candid video¡± quickly became a hot search topic on Weibo.
In the video, Song Xinrou was wearing a big mask to pick up her child at the entrance of the kindergarten. As soon as they met, she couldn't wait to take him to the car, for fear that he would hear the gossip outside.
In the video of just a few minutes, what caught the most attention of netizens was the note on Song Xiaozhe¡¯s phone.
¡°Fairy mothermy God, this child is so well-behaved.¡±
"Song Xinrou must be very good to him in normal times. With the son she likes in life, she can only hold him at the top of her heart and dote on her."
"I have to say that Song Xinrou is pretty good-looking and can bear the title of fairy mother."
Because the camera stayed on the phone screen for too long, netizens noticed that the number on it was not coded.
For a time, countless sympathetic people decided to call and comfort Song Xinrou.
"Ring, ring, ring", when the first phone rang, Lin was still busy planning new products after the new year, and casually said "hey" while flipping through the planning book.
"Miss Song, listen to me. You are doing great. There is no need to question yourself because of what others say. I hope you can be happy every day! Take good care of your son!"
What is all this mess?
Lin Yiran glanced at the caller ID inexplicably. The unfamiliar number couldn't be a new type of fraud, right?
Before she could understand, a second call came in immediately. This time it was a soft and waxy female voice, "Hello? Is this Song Xinrou?"
Lin Yiran¡¯s forehead was throbbing with veins, what was Song Xinrou doing? Sold her mobile phone number to an online store? Can you think of such a wicked trick?
"I'm not!" Lin Yiran was angry and replied coldly, "I am May, the president of LG. Who sold you my number? Tell me and I will give you ten times the reward!"
"Huh?" The person over there was about to start a eloquent speech. He choked up when he heard these words and seemed to be very surprised, "Aren't you Song Xinrou?"
"You are Song Xinrou!" Lin Yiran had no patience at all for the scam calls, "That's enough, tell your companions not to call again"
Before I finished speaking, the third call came again.
Lin still had a headache and laid his cell phone flat on the table. The ringtone was as pervasive as an alarm. They seemed to have agreed to call at the same time. When no one answered, they sent text messages one after another.
"Come on, Miss Song!"
"Anyone who can be liked by children is not too bad. I believe you are a good mother."
"You are also a fairy in my heart. Take good care of yourself and take your children to settle abroad!"
Under the overwhelming text messages of comfort, Lin Yiran finally realized that these people seemed to regard her as Song Xinrou.
However, only a few people close to her know her private mobile phone number. How did it get leaked? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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