Tang Xinyue was keenly aware of Wang Meizhi's candid shot, walked over, and looked at the photographer coldly, "Please delete it." ”

Wang Meizhi stood up suddenly, "What are you deleting, we are not filming your daughter, and I feel too good about myself, right, your daughter is not a fairy baby, and she won't let people shoot it?"

Tang Xinyue's cold gaze fell on the photographer, "Delete it immediately." ”

"Why did you delete it? We really didn't shoot your daughter, I'm a food broadcaster, my photographer was filming me just now, okay?"

Wang Meizhi blocked Tang Xinyue who walked towards the photographer, "What are you doing, this is my camera, which involves a lot of secrets of my work, you want to force it? You are violating other people's privacy, do you know?"

Tang Xinyue took out her mobile phone, "Okay, let the police make a judgment." ”

Wang Meizhi gritted her teeth, when she recently recruited children to eat and broadcast, it was rare to see a full-time mother, and it was the first time she had seen her so sharp and not cherishing the opportunity.

"Okay, I'll delete it. Wang Meizhi gestured to the cameraman and asked him to delete it.

After Wang Meizhi finished speaking, she sneered, bumped Tang Xinyue's shoulder, stopped eating, and turned around and left with anger.

Tang Xinyue returned to her position, poured Xiao Zhaozhao a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, and the phone rang again, it was still Tang Lijing calling, and Tang Xinyue connected.

"Xinyue, don't make trouble, Dad is sick, you take Zhao Zhao back to see him, I know you don't want to see Mom and Tang Tianning, but at least Dad has always been on your side, and he has never participated in any decisions. ”

"Good. ”

Tang Lijing on the other side didn't expect Tang Xinyue to agree so quickly, he was very surprised, and the tone of his voice also changed a little, "Then, when will I come back, I will arrange the time." ”

"I'll go back early the day after tomorrow. ”

After Tang Xinyue finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Of course, she can't help but face the Tang family, and she still needs to deal with Zhaozhao's follow-up.

"Ma Ma, where is my grandfather sick?" Zhao Zhao put down his chopsticks and lost his appetite.

Tang Xinyue touched the little guy's soft hair and didn't say anything.

She didn't want Zhao Zhao to have contact with anyone in the Tang family for the time being, so she didn't ask her father's illness in depth, and asked her younger brother Xiaoshu to inquire about it when the time came.

After dinner, Tang Xinyue took Zhao Zhao to a nearby supermarket.

Dabao bought a lot of things, and then bought some meals from the nearby porridge hall and returned to the waterfront community to wait for the elevator.

Zhao Zhao really wanted to go to his 18th floor to have a look, but unfortunately he didn't find a chance today, and he probably had to borrow it temporarily at Uncle Fu's house for the past two days......

And I don't know how to talk to the new moon about the house.

At this time, Zhaozhao's mobile phone rang, it was a short message, sent by Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu: Where do you live now, I'll go look for you.

Xiao Mu: Make up the class.

Another text message came in, emphasizing the word make-up class.

It's so unbelievable, so much has happened to her, and she hasn't rested enough, so she has to make up for it again.

Zhao Zhao secretly glanced at Xinyue Mama, and then quickly typed a line and sent it over.

Zhao Zhao: I'm sorry M, I'm Tang Xinyue, Zhao Zhao is so tired, I already fell asleep just now, let's talk about the make-up class later.

At this moment, the elevator door clanged open.

Mu Shiyan in the elevator took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his sportswear, his eyes fell on the big and small bodies outside the elevator, and his eyes narrowed.

Zhaozhao: !!