Mr. Qin's cinnabar mole

Chapter 468 A Beautiful Turnaround

After Shu Shushu posted this Weibo, she didn't go online again.

Because this Weibo has a hot topic, it was quickly discovered by netizens.Everyone reprinted each other and read it one after another.

After several hours of dissemination, #宋木子是废身的#, #我们您…宋果子一个改疗##宋果子，很很#, #Christina Framed Song Zhizi# and many other hot searches, Qiqi On Weibo hot search.

This night, the hot search column on Weibo belonged to Song Zhizi.

After two years, Song Zhizi once again appeared on the trending list as a queen!

However, Song Zhizi was unaware of all this.

After concentrating on studying at home for several days, Song Zhizi didn't figure out how to catch up to Dr. Ye downstairs.

The food at home was also eaten up, and after eating the last half of the noodles, Song Zhizi had to take a shower, wash her hair, put on a beautiful dress, wear sunglasses, and go out in flat shoes.

The reason why she wears flat shoes is because she knows how bad her reputation is now. She is like a little mouse in the gutter, and everyone in the street shouts and beats her.

Wear flats and run fast.

Song Zhizi drove the car out of the underground garage at a speed of more than ten yards, and drove into the gate of Dongling Community.

As soon as she arrived at the gate, her eyes, which were good at spotting paparazzi, immediately spotted the reporter squatting outside the gate.

Oops!

They all chased to the gate of the community!
Song Zhizi quickly turned the car around, trying to run back to the community.

However, the reporters, like hot wheels on the soles of their feet, rushed to her car and surrounded her car tightly.

Song Zhizi didn't dare to drive anymore, fearing that there would be another scandal where Song Zhizi killed someone.

She was forced to stop the car.

She shut the window tightly.

The reporters turned their microphones on her car window, and she heard them scrambling to shout——

"Song Zhizi, can you tell us about your current mood?"

"Song Zhizi, after being framed, your career has fallen into a low period. Is there anything you want to talk about?"

Song Zhizi, you were framed by your friend Christina for drug trafficking, do you have anything to say? "

?

Song Zhizi looked at these people outside the window in bewilderment.

What are they talking about?
Song Zhizi didn't dare to open the car window, so she found her phone in a panic, opened Weibo, and searched for words such as 'Song Zhizi, framed'.In an instant, many topics related to her popped up. Song Zhizi blocked the noisy voices of the reporters outside the car. It took her more than ten minutes to understand what happened.

After reading the microblog named 'Shu Shushu', Song Zhizi finally understood what had happened in the past few days.

Fuck!
It turned out that she was drunk that night and was framed by Christina!

Thinking of Christina's little cousin pretending to be considerate and kind in the past two years, greeting her from time to time, comforting her and encouraging her to cheer up, Song Zhizi felt sick.

She took a deep breath and put down the glass.

A dozen or so microphones protruded through her window and crowded in front of her.

Song Zhizi took off her sunglasses and showed her demeanor of a supermodel first sister.

She stared coldly at the camera and said, "Mood? I'm sorry. If you had come to interview me two years ago, I would have said that I was wronged, innocent, and scared. But in the past two years, I have been wronged, innocent and scared. I’ve been through it all. During the two-year trough, I’ve been stared at and ignored, and I’ve learned how to make myself strong.”

"As for Christina"

Song Zhizi raised her right hand and pointed her middle finger at the camera. At the same time, she opened her red lips and calmly said a word: "Bitch!"

The reporters took pictures in unison.

Later, the security captain of Dongling Community arrived with a group of subordinates, and then drove the reporters away.Song Zhizi was in no mood to go shopping after being made such a fuss by them.She turned the car around and went home. When she was about to get out of the car, she saw a black Ferrari parked next door.

Song Zhizi looked over in surprise, and saw Ye Zhiwen who just got off work and came out of the car with a bag.

Seeing Ye Zhiwen, Song Zhizi's eyes widened.

"Mr. Ye!"

Song Zhizi straightened her skirt and hair, got out of the car quickly, and walked side by side with Ye Zhiwen.Ye Zhiwen walked faster, but Song Zhizi, who was tall and still wearing flat shoes, kept up with him easily.

After entering the elevator, Ye Zhiwen nodded to Song Zhizi and said, "Hello, Miss Song."

Song Zhizi hummed.

She turned her head and looked at the mirror in the elevator to make sure that her lipstick was not messed up, then she turned her head and asked Ye Zhiwen with a smile: "Mr. Ye, have you tried all the snacks I gave you last time?" ?”

Ye Zhiwen shook his head.

Song Zhizi's smile froze.

Didn't taste it?

Is it because she dislikes her cooking?
Or is he bored with her and hates her, so he refuses to touch the food she has eaten?

Ye Zhiwen said again: "I didn't taste all of them, and Luli snatched a piece." Ye Zhiwen's tone seemed to be a little resentful.

Song Zhizi's eyes widened. "real?"

"Hmm." Ye Zhiwen thought for a while, then said, "It's delicious."

Song Zhizi hurriedly said: "If you like to eat, I can make it for you in the future. I will make it for you every day, and I will do it for the rest of my life!" After Song Zhizi finished speaking, she suddenly realized what she just said.

Her heart was beating wildly.

Song Zhizi lowered her head and looked at the toes of her white canvas shoes.

Ye Zhiwen's inquiring eyes fell on Song Zhizi's body. He stared at the white back of Song Zhizi's neck exposed because of hooking his head. He really wanted to get close to smell it and taste it.They must be more delicious than those snacks.

Ye Zhiwen took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "I haven't eaten yet."

Song Zhizi looked up because he didn't know.

Looking at Ye Zhiwen, Song Zhizi asked, "Huh? What?"

Ye Zhiwen: "Has Miss Song eaten? How about having dinner together?" The last time Song Zhizi was not left to finish eating, Lu Li said that he was doomed to live alone.So Ye Zhiwen decided to take the initiative.

Song Zhizi smiled. "OK."

Ye Zhiwen felt a little embarrassed when he really brought Song Zhizi home.He rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and stared at the overly clean refrigerator cabinet, a little embarrassed.

Song Zhizi came behind him at some point, looking at the empty refrigerator, the corners of her lips curled up. "How about we eat takeaway?" Song Zhizi suggested.

Ye Zhiwen shook his head, "That won't work."

The first meal for the girl you like must not be takeaway.If he really eats takeaway together, he will really be a bachelor and eat takeaway for the rest of his life.

Ye Zhiwen is not really stupid, he still understands this etiquette. "How about we go out to eat?" Ye Zhiwen asked tentatively.

Not wanting to embarrass Ye Zhiwen, Song Zhizi hurriedly nodded and agreed.

When they arrived at the garage, the two stood in the middle of the parking space.Looking at his own Porsche, and then at Song Zhizi's Ferrari, Ye Zhiwen turned his head and asked Song Zhizi, "Whose car is it?"

Song Zhizi burst out laughing.

"Why don't we go to the French restaurant outside the community, it's not far away, let's go on foot?"

Ye Zhiwen felt that this proposal was really appropriate.

"it is good."

　Good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)