Xin Ya swallowed hard and thought it would be better if she didn't speak.
"Brother-in-law, please keep an eye on my sister. She suddenly had a convulsion on the day of the interview." Xinmiao turned to her sister and reminded her.
Ye Cong thinks this sentence makes sense.
After meeting the relatives of Xinya's family, Ye Cong felt that they were generally pretty good, except for the episode with his aunt.
Xinya and Ye Cong were going back on the fifth day of the lunar month. After asking Xinmiao and Xinyang, they would not go back until the fifteenth day.
"If it's hard to sell the tickets, I'll have someone pick you up." Ye Cong took the things prepared by Xinya's mother and said.
"No, Xinyang and I bought the tickets before we came back." Xinmiao said with a smile. Although it was more comfortable to go back with her brother-in-law's car, she felt that it was better not to make this light bulb.
Ye Cong nodded and looked back to see the person who couldn't even get a return ticket.
Sprout: “…”
Look at what she does. Wasn't she busy before
Xinya's mother brought them a lot of dried mountain products, and Ye Cong kept them all without the slightest courtesy. This made Xinya's mother feel more at ease.
After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Xinya discovered that Sister Cat had called her many times.
"Why did Sister Cat call me?" Xin Ya asked curiously, planning to call Sister Cat back.
"Maybe I want to say Happy New Year to you. I'm going back right away. Let's talk about it when we get back." Ye Cong said calmly, and he could probably guess what was going on.
"That's right." Xinya said, leaning on the back of the chair and surfing the Internet with his mobile phone, feeling that he had left this world for a long time.
Ye Cong glanced at her and continued driving without stopping her from surfing the Internet.
Xin Ya posted a small account on Weibo, and Ye Cong glanced at it, "When did you get a small account?"
"It's always been there. Sister Mao was afraid that I couldn't stand the excitement and would post the wrong things, so she took away my Weibo account, so I applied for a small account. Sister Mao didn't know." Xinya said with a smile. , that proud little look seemed to be saying: I'm just talking to you, okay
Ye Cong glanced at Xin Ya and didn't know where she got her little pride.
But before Ye Cong said a word to her, Xin Ya's expression changed first.
"What's wrong?" Ye Cong asked while driving.
"We were photographed when we went to the hotel that day." Xinya said, her little face turned white now. She was used to people scolding her, but now even Ye Cong was implicated by her.
Mainly because the date of the video was when Ye Cong spoke for her that night.
So the public opinion is in an uproar now. Most of them are saying that it is no wonder that Ye Cong speaks for Xinya. There is an unspoken rule in front of you and you speak later. Doesn't your face hurt
There are some nice things to say, and some bad things to say. Xinya's hand holding the phone is shaking.
Ye Cong reached out and took the phone and threw it behind him, "Some overfed keyboards, who are they? Can you still let them affect you?"
Xinya pursed her lips slightly, her eyes wet, "They are all scolding you."
This was what she was worried about. Anyway, she was used to being scolded. What she couldn't bear was the slander those people slandered Ye Cong.
Obviously, they didn't do anything.
Ye Cong originally wanted to say that she had no future, but paused after hearing this. So, was she worried about herself
Is this little girl finally worrying about people