After my ex-husband found out that I was going to fall in love with Zong, it was officially announce

Song Yin is a person who always pays attention to rules. What's the matter if he doesn't show up at his birthday party?

Even though she really wanted to lie on her big Simmons bed and have a good sleep, she still appeared at the banquet with a calm expression.

Many people don't know her, some of them know her, but they only know that she is an eighteenth-tier starlet, and they don't know why Zhou Han brought her here.

When Mrs. Zhou saw Zhou Han coming down the stairs with Song Yin, her mouth was so happy that her mouth split to the back of her head.

She just heard someone talking about her son bringing a female celebrity back, so she knew who it was without asking.

Sure enough, she was really her precious daughter-in-law.

That idiot in her family has gotten the hang of it!

Shaking off the crowd, she walked towards Song Yin, and was startled when she saw the injury on her forehead.

"Yinyin, how did you do it?"

The wound was a bit big, Song Yin's hair couldn't cover it at all, and it looked very scary at the moment.

"I accidentally bumped into it." Song Yin said casually.

She guessed that on such an occasion, Zhou Han would never tell Mrs. Zhou the truth to make her worry.

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhou didn't know about it, and when she heard this explanation, she immediately scolded her son who didn't live up to expectations.

"Tell me what else you can do. You can't protect a living person, and you can make someone fall like this. What do you think about all day? It's really bad luck for Yinyin to marry you for eight lifetimes."

"..."

Song Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's none of his business, it was my carelessness. By the way, I haven't told you happy birthday yet. I wish you happy birthday every year."

Song Yin changed the subject and covered up the injury.

Mrs. Zhou smiled at Song Yin's words, and immediately forgot about scolding her son.

"Hey, good, good voice."

As she spoke, she took out a red envelope from her pocket and handed it over. Song Yin was startled, and was about to push it away. Mrs. Zhou pretended to be serious.

"The elders can't give up."

Song Yin, "..."

Mrs. Zhou didn't care whether Song Yin would accept it or not, and directly stuffed the red envelope into her hand.

"I'll take you to meet those people, and let them all see how pretty my daughter-in-law is."

Song Yin remembered the agreement with Zhou Han to divorce once the three years came, and that was the relationship, so there was no need to flaunt her status as the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family.

"I'm not used to this kind of occasion, so I won't go." Song Yin directly refused.

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Han and motioned him to say a few words.

Zhou Han met her gaze, displeasure for unknown reason, but he still spoke for her.

"Mom, she has a headache, let her rest by the side for a while, you are the protagonist today, let's introduce it another day."

Mrs. Zhou was taken aback when she heard this, and then she saw that Song Yin's expression was really bad, so she nodded.

"Well, I'll hold a separate banquet for Yinyin some other day and introduce her to everyone."

Song Yin responded, said a few more words with Mrs. Zhou, and then went to the side to rest.

Zhou Han handed her a glass of white water, and took some snacks and put them on the table next to her.

"Go up and rest when you're tired, don't stand here."

"I'll be done soon."

Song Yin listened, took a sip from the water glass and frowned. Just as she was about to speak, Zhou Han spoke first.

"You're injured, you can't drink tea..."

"why?"

"There is no reason, drink more water." After speaking, he turned and left.

Song Yin pouted while looking at his background, talking nonsense.

Just as she was about to ask the waiter to make a pot of tea for her, there were several people sitting beside her.

Song Yin's sideways eyes met Zhou Yuhan's ferocious gaze.

Zheng Shanshan was also there, her eyes were no better than Zhou Yuhan's, she just knew how to cover up.

In addition to the two of them, there are a few companions, and they should all play well on weekdays.

Song Yin looked away, and raised her hand to signal the waiter to make her a pot of tea.

The waiter was taken aback, and replied politely with hesitation.

"Excuse me, miss, there is no tea here. Do you need juice and milk? May I bring you a cup?"

Song Yin lost interest and waved her hand.

When the waiter left, the people next to him became angry.

"Heh, I really can't be on the stage. Where are people coming to high-end gatherings to eat and drink, they must be here to make friends with high-class people. It's really poor."

"Oh, yes, you can't let everyone be like you, no, people come to parties just to eat and drink, socializing is only useful for a high-class young lady like you, for a What's the use of being a little star? It's not as easy as climbing the director's bed."

"Okay, you all don't say a few words."

Zheng Shanshan seemed to be reprimanding her, but she said it in a nonchalant way.

Then he cast a sideways glance at Song Yin, seeing her drinking plain water in a dull manner, and felt sure.

Zhou Han hated himself so much just because of face, he didn't like this woman at all.

If I really like it, I will throw her here alone and introduce her to other people a long time ago.

A woman of this kind of background is only worthy of sitting on the bench!
Withdrawing his gaze and straightening his clothes casually, Zhou Yuhan screamed exaggeratedly.

"Shanshan, are your clothes new?"

Zheng Shanshan nodded with a smile, "Yeah, I made it myself, do they look good? I'm not used to wearing those designer clothes, and the high-end ones are too ordinary. It's better that the clothes I made myself are comfortable to wear. They're just for fun if they're not worth much." gone."

"You are being modest. Who doesn't know that your reputation is well-known in the entire clothing industry. You have designed a lot of popular styles at a young age. Fashion weekly magazines often publish your design works. This is just for fun. Those What are people?"

The companion next to him answered a sentence, which was flattering inside and out.

Zhou Yuhan looked at Song Yin, and said pointedly.

"Oh, my family Shanshan is versatile, she is a famous fashion designer at a young age, unlike some people who can't do anything, eat and drink first, Shanshan, I heard that Master Xuanyue will accept you as an apprentice , when will the apprentice banquet be held?"

"Really, Master Xuanyue, my God, my mother and I are his fans. The clothes he designed before are priceless, and you have to queue up a long time in advance if you want to buy them. Shanshan you How can you be so good?"

"Isn't it? Shanshan has been outstanding since she was a child, and she knows everything. When she grows up, she is also the most promising among us. She is proficient in everything in the [-]th class of martial arts, and she even opened her own studio. Where is she outstanding? It's like a dragon and a phoenix among people, a girl as good as Shanshan needs a man as good as Mr. Zhou to be worthy of her."

Someone bluntly put Zhou Han and Zheng Shanshan together, regardless of Song Yin's presence or not, and it didn't seem like what a girl who hadn't left the cabinet should say at all.

After the words fell, several people looked at Song Yin, and Zhou Yuhan said in an even more affirmative tone.

"Yeah, my brother is not blind, so he definitely won't choose that kind of rotten person, he will definitely choose a talented woman like Yuhan."

After speaking, he pretended to be surprised and said to Song Yin, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I was quick-mouthed for a while, don't take it to heart, in fact, my brother admires talented girls very much, I don't know what sister-in-law... What about talent?"

After some cynicism, he attacked Song Yinqun again.

Song Yin raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and pinched a grape, put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly, and then replied with a half-smile.

"Talent... Does fortune-telling count?"

She turned her gaze to Zheng Shanshan, her red lips parted, "I don't know if you can be a mistress, but I'm sure you won't be a teacher, do you believe it or not?"