Chapter 200: Mommy, What's Wrong With Your Neck?

"Mommy, I think my uncle is very good, don't you really think about it? I've inquired for you clearly, he works in Shengshi, and he is still a big leader! In the future, when I marry you, I will ask him to arrange a little less work for you, and when the time comes, you will have more time to accompany me! ”

Chu Yanhuan was slightly stunned, he had gone around in such a big circle, it turned out that his son had this mind.

In the past few years, her work schedule has been relatively tight, and the time to accompany him is limited, as a mother, she really owes him a lot.

The little guy usually has no heart and lungs, as if he doesn't care, but she knows very well that her son is very envious of other children and hopes that he can have a complete home.

She is still young and has no thoughts of dying alone, and of course hopes to find someone she likes if possible.

But......

In her situation, there is no way to fall in love and get married.

What man would want to marry a mentally ill person?

As she was walking, Chu Xiaole suddenly screamed as if she had discovered a new world, and pointed at the side of her neck curiously, "Mommy, what's wrong with your neck?" ”

Chu Yanhuan was slightly stunned, and retorted suspiciously, "What's wrong with my neck?" ”

"It's so red, you squat down and let me see!"

Facing his son's concerned little eyes, Chu Yanhuan raised his hand to touch his neck suspiciously, "Where?" ”

At that moment, the elevator door opened, and she stepped in, and through the reflective effect of the elevator wall, she could see the kiss marks looming under her neckline.

This is the trace left by Li Siyan's stinky hooligan in the sports car before.

Seeing her son's big eyes staring at her without blinking, Chu Yanhuan was slightly embarrassed, and decisively pulled up the collar to block the kiss mark, "Maybe I was bitten by a mosquito when I was sleeping last night." ”

"What mosquito is so poisonous? I actually stung you with such a big bag! The next time I encounter it, I'll shoot it to death! ”

In the apartment, Li Siyan got up from the sofa after they left, his eyes swept over the hidden door of the apartment, and he strode towards Chu Yanhuan's bedroom.

…………

After taking the elevator downstairs, Chu Yanhuan called Sheng Chuxia.

As soon as the phone was connected, Sheng Chuxia's voice came, and his tone was urgent, "Huanhuan, what's going on with those photos on the Internet?" ”

Chu Yanhuan was confused, "What photo?" ”

Sheng Chuxia sighed with a headache, "There is news that you spent the night in Li Siyan's apartment last night, and the paparazzi also took photos and posted them on the Internet, is it true?" In the early hours of yesterday morning, the LEO perfume advertisement shot by you in two roles became popular and reached the first place on the hot search list. I thought this skit would cause a sensation and make you skyrocket your popularity again before joining the group with your acting skills. As a result, there is such negative news now, the key is that the other party also captured you! ”

It was only less than an hour, and the photo was forwarded by major bloggers, and the heat was very high.

Many black fans and water armies deliberately smeared Chu Yanhuan, saying that she won the perfume endorsement not by strength, but by her body.

Under the comments, all kinds of abuse are unbearable.

The unscrupulous media used words to incite the people to eat melons, and countless netizens also began to scold her one-sidedly after seeing the photos.

In addition, Li Qianya deliberately took a photo of herself taking care of Li Peiliang in the ward, and then posted a specious statement.

[Take care of my dad in the hospital.] To be honest, sometimes no matter how good she is to outsiders, even if she is given the best resources, she doesn't know how to be grateful, and even stabs you in the back! Those who stay by your side to take care of are always the closest people, and blood is the most reliable relationship in the world. 】

Soon, Chen Tingting's tuba reposted her Weibo and wrote a comment: [Hug! The wicked have their own harvest, I hope my uncle recovers soon! 】