Reborn As the Ex-wife of the Paranoid Male Lead

Chapter 57: we are all by your side

Jian Shiwu was shocked by his mother's behavior: "Mom?"

Zhen Meimei said in the relative column: "Well, is it registered?"

The woman bends down because she wants to talk, and the body can smell the comforting body on her body? A faint fragrance, this is definitely a delicate lady, without heavy makeup, what Zhen Meimei wears today? It is a light makeup, although she is in her thirties But the well-maintained face can't see any traces left by the years? The skin is like sebum, the long eyelashes are slightly blinking, and the round? The big eyes are exactly the same as Jane Shiwu, her voice is gentle, and she smiles: " Shen Cheng's and Jian Shiwu's projects have our names written on them."

The Sports Committee dared to say that he had never seen such a beautiful woman when he grew up, and even now he would blush when he was so close: "Well... ok, ok!"

Zhen Meimei smiled: "Thank you."

After registration, we will return to the class area for a while to rest.

Jian Shiwu said to them, "Mom and dad, you have to wait here. I'll go to the classroom and bring chairs for the two of you."

Zhen Meili nodded: "Let your dad go with you."

Jian Zicheng also put his arms around his child's shoulder, looked at the child and said with a smile, "Dad accompany you."

Unknowingly, that toddler, little child, was about to be side by side with his father, and Jian Shiwu leaned against him: "Okay, it just happened that Dad helped me get one."

Jian Zicheng: "Hey you kid, you have learned to call your dad..."

The two father and son left while chatting, leaving Zhen Meimei alone, because Shen Cheng's game had not yet started, and there was no seat for her in the class, so he just went to the bathroom to wash up and waited for the child to come back.

Finally, she found the bathroom on the first floor. As soon as she stepped in, she heard someone chatting at the hand-washing station:

"Who won the 1500 meters this time?"

"Who else could it be, not the one who heard about plastic surgery? The child."

"It's him. I heard that the family is quite rich. No wonder they have money for plastic surgery."

"Why don't you just do some business? What money do you have? The money is also used for plastic surgery."

"I heard that their parents didn't come, I guess I have a guilty conscience hahaha..."

"what!"

The voice of communication stopped abruptly, and several women suddenly screamed.

The water flow from the washing table did not know when they were released to the maximum. The splashes sprayed them all over, and even many people's clothes were completely soaked.

"Who?"

"What are you doing crazy?"

A few people turned their heads to look at them, and their eyes widened unconsciously. The reason was the same. The woman in front of them had a beautiful appearance, and even wearing a sports suit could not hide her beautiful figure.

Zhen Meili leaned against the wall and looked at them with a half-smile, "What are you talking about? Why don't you take me with you?"

Several women are getting angry: "Who are you, why are you spraying people with water?"

"Then who are you?" Zhen Mei raised her eyebrows, her gorgeous face had a sneer, her tail was elongated, and she was domineering: "The clown who chews people's tongue behind his back?"

Because several parents had inquired about Jian Shiwu's parents beforehand, they only thought that Zhen Meili had just come out of nowhere to be a nosy person.

The fat woman in the red woolen sweater pinched her waist: "What's the matter with you? What do you have? No education. My clothes are very expensive. I bought them for tens of thousands of dollars. You can't wear water anymore, don't want to leave today if you don't lose money!"

She waited for Zhen Meimei to be afraid to show weakness, but she waited for a sneer.

Zhen Meimei lowered her head and looked down at her, she said, "This is the autumn limited edition of Shiwei this year? Small sugar cube coat?"

The fat woman nodded proudly.

Zhen Meili smiled: "Congratulations on your peace of mind, it's true that the genuine product can't get wet, but yours is an A product, you can wear it after the water dries for a while."

The fat woman was shocked and her face changed greatly: "You, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhen Meimei raised her eyebrows, but she was not angry, but said slowly: "There are currently only four buyers of Shiwei's small sugar cube jackets in China, one of which was collected by a celebrity, and the remaining two were purchased by Hongyuan Group. Mrs. Wang bought it as a gift for her daughter, the last one..."

The fat woman was stubborn: "Can't I buy the last one?"

Zhen Meili said slowly: "It's a coincidence, the last piece is in my house, why don't I ask the nanny at home to take a few receipts and certificates for you to see?"

"you…"

The fat woman's face suddenly turned pale. She is a face-loving woman. She usually thinks her face is higher than the sky. When she came to school this time, she didn't want to be looked down upon and embarrassed by the child. This dress is indeed an A product. , but she didn't expect to meet a connoisseur.

The two companions next to him didn't know the inside story, but instead said: "You said that you are true? Is it true? Who wouldn't make a swollen face and make a fat man?"

Zhen Meili raised her head, turned to look at the two women standing on the other side, her eyes locked on the long-haired woman who was the first to talk about Jian Shiwu's plastic surgery, and sneered: "My words are not true. I don't know, but your face may not be real, should your nose be repaired?"

The long-haired woman's face changed: "You, what did you say?"

"Don't you pinch your nose? Which hospital did it get done? It's almost deformed and can't be seen?" Zhen Meili leaned against the wall with her hands and arms folded, as if looking at some garbage: "Do you need it? I'll take a mirror to take a picture of you?"

The long-haired woman's face was white and red, she wanted to refute, but she didn't dare to pinch her nose.

Zhen Meimei set her eyes on the last short woman, she might be a little scared, when Zhen Meimei turned to look at herself, she actually took two steps back, Zhen Meimei leaned closer and raised her eyebrows: "And you? ."

The short woman was already scared, she quickly said, "What do you want?"

Zhen Meimei raised her eyebrows: "Where did you hear that Jian Shiwu had plastic surgery??"

There was silence in the air.

Before the short woman could speak, the fat woman beside her said keenly, "Where did we hear about it? Who are you?"

Zhen Meimei looked at her sideways, just a simple glance, full of deterrence.

She was a woman who had seen strong winds and waves. Although the three in front of her were many, they were not enough to see in front of her.

The short woman was the first to be discouraged, and she said, "They all said that."

Zhen Meimei looked sharp: "Who?"

"Just... those children." The short woman even shivered a little: "It's all the children who came home and told us that someone posted photos on the school's forum? It proves that Jian Shiwu had plastic surgery."

Zhen Mei's face darkened.

There is not a mother in this world who does not love her child. In October, she passed through the gate of **** to give birth to him. From babbling to adulthood, she devoted herself to her child, and she was not willing to beat her or scold her.

But the child she loves so much has been criticized in school.

It was like a needle pierced into her heart. Zhen Meili didn't even dare to think, if she didn't come today, how would others poke Jian Shiwu in the back? Backbone, he will be under the eyes of so many people today. How much pressure to bear.

The short woman was frightened: "I'm going back, you can talk here, I'll go first."

"boom!"

The door panel of the bathroom was shaken, and the woman standing at the door turned against the light, revealing a dangerous aura all over her body. She raised her eyelids and looked at the three people standing in front of her, raising her eyebrows: " Did I let you go?"

The three of them probably guessed the identity of this woman now.

The fat woman is no longer arrogant, she is a little pitiful: "What do you want, this? We didn't spread it out? It's useless for you to find us!"

Zhen Mei's face was cold: "Tell me what you know?"

The long-haired woman Zhan Zhanwei: "What range are there..."

Zhen Meimei looked at her coldly, opened her thin lips lightly, solemnly and firmly?: "All."

When Jane came back at noon, Shen Cheng's game was just about to start.

Zhen Meili said, "When you are young, let's go and cheer for Shen Cheng."

?

Jian Shiwu was a little hesitant: "Isn't this only for family members? It's a little ... inappropriate for me to go?"

I feel so shy.

And so many people are watching, so it's not good to misunderstand at that time.

Zhen Meili lowered her head and gave him a meaningful look: "I'm going to cheer on Shen Cheng? Is it suitable? He thinks it's fine."

Jian Shiwu's small head didn't turn around for a while: "Huh?"

In the end, he was pulled to the side of the runway by Zhen Meili.

Shen Cheng went to the front to register early. He didn't know that Zhen Meili and Jane would be coming. This time, a photographer was also invited to follow the parent-child games. Among the athletes in this row, Shen Cheng was outstanding. , naturally attracted more attention.

The reporter came over and wanted to interview: "Hello, what ranking are you going to get in the 1,000 meters this time?"

Shen Cheng looked at her indifferently: "Whatever."

There was a moment of silence in the scene.

The reporter is embarrassed and polite? Smile: "Don't you want to take the first place?"

Shen Cheng? Not interested: "Let it be."

The reporter felt that the interview was lonely. This time the competition involved adding credits, and most of the students’ parents were also around, so many people were fighting for the first place. Thinking of Shen Cheng, he seemed to have become a clear stream, regardless of achievements, like a jerk.

The reporter could only smile at the camera and say, "It seems that this student is really weak in fame and fortune, and his mentality is really? Very good."

Shen Cheng? Too lazy to care what she said.

Entering the competition regulations? On the runway, there were a lot of people around, and many parents were cheering for their children. These voices could not have any impact on Shen Cheng? Shen Dashan will basically never appear, he has long been used to it, and naturally he will not have any expectations.

Some high-pitched shouts kept coming from my ears:

"Zhang Cancan, hurry up and warm up, mom is optimistic about you!"

"Come on, son!"

"Come and drink some more water and check your shoelaces!"

Very noisy, Shen Cheng thought.

Is it better to shout than anyone else? Can you win the championship with a louder voice? It's ridiculous.

People who can't run far away just can't run fast, what's the point in the end?

He lowered his eyes and stood still, when he was impatient, suddenly, a crisp voice with some strength came from the running track in the distance, under the sun, the boy standing under the basketball hoop waved to him: "Shen Cheng ?!"

Shen Cheng raised his head and looked at him.

Jian Shiwu? There are two people standing beside him.

With a small flag in her hand, Zhen Meimei said to Shen Cheng on the track, "Come on, children, warm up with activities, don't rush when you run, take your time..."

Jian Zicheng also shouted: "Shen Cheng? Come on, uncle will give you a boost!"

Jian Shiwu didn't want to shout at first, but the people around him shouted at a louder voice than them, so he could only jump and shout to him, "Shen Cheng, we are all here to cheer you on!"

The crowd was crowded, but their figures were exceptionally clear.

Shen Cheng's originally sluggish body stood up unconsciously, and when he heard these clumsy words, the corners of his mouth slowly evoked a smile.

In front, the reporter still explained her to the camera: "This 1,000-meter, according to our interview, we judged that Zhang Zhuangzhuang of Class A might be the first. In the interview just now, Zhang Zhuangzhuang showed his Very enthusiastic and energetic, while other players are not very confident, such as the one from Class B..."

"boom"

The referee's gun sounded, and the players on the track rushed out.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, the one who came out on top was the unmotivated young man who had behaved from the beginning. His figure was like a bow and arrow from the string, throwing the people behind him far away. A large section, the distance is pulled away a little bit, and it seems to be completely different from the previous state.

The photographer was silent for a while, then asked the reporter, "What did you just say?"

reporter:"…"

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