Chapter 493： The image of the goddess shattered

He stared at the phone screen for a while, waiting for his mother to call again. As soon as the screen went dark, he immediately turned on.

However, after waiting for ten minutes, the phone did not ring again. The anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but re-dial the phone, but no one answered, there was still a "beep...beep..." voice.

At this time, Su Jiu ran out of the studio, followed by the staff.

She came out to find the little villain. Seeing him standing under the ginkgo tree, staring at the mobile phone in her hand in a daze, she immediately walked over and smiled and asked him, "Brother, do you miss your mother?"

Rong Si recovered his senses and looked at her sideways. He didn't need to hide from her, "My mother said that a guest came and hung up the phone. I was a little worried about her."

hang up the phone?

The little girl blinked her eyes and comforted: "Brother, maybe Auntie is in a hurry. Call her later. Don't worry, Auntie will be fine!"

Perhaps because of her sharing of worries, Rong Si felt a little better and nodded.

At this time, in the dessert shop, Song Wanqiu was tightly leaning on the cash register, looking at the man in front of him with full eyes, with both hands clenched on his sides, his face a little pale.

Rong Cheng is still wearing a black suit custom-made by hand, his hair is meticulously combed, and his body is full of upper class people. At this moment, he was standing in front of her with one hand in his pocket, looking at her with a smile.

The driver who came in with him and the two big bodyguards drove the guests out of the store. The other two shop assistants wanted to stop, but the driver said that this was the president of the Rong Group, and Song Wanqiu was his ex-wife and queen. , He looked at Song Wanqiu with envy and jealousy.

Sure enough, it's good to be beautiful, to be able to meet such a rich man!

Even if you get divorced, you should get a lot of money, right?

But Song Wanqiu always dresses very plainly, looks like she has no money, and even works in such a dessert shop. It turns out that she is pretending to be such a person. I don't think she is such a person, and deceived them!

Although they are rich, they have to pretend to be poor. They sympathize with her for bringing the children alone, and want to help her. Who would have thought that others would have a better life than them.

The two clerks felt a little unbalanced, and Rong Cheng was a figure with a good face, so he didn't dare to oppose him, so he could only pack his things and leave.

Song Wanqiu wanted to stop them. As soon as his lips moved, the two shop assistants glanced at her before uttering a word, "After a divorce, I still entangled with my ex-husband, tusk."

"Yeah, if the men who come to see her all day know that she is actually a divorced woman with a child, and she is still dating her ex-husband. I don’t know what it’s like. Her image as a goddess will be shattered ?"

The two murmured timidly. Song Wanqiu heard something vaguely, knowing that they had misunderstood, and still had opinions on her, so he didn't expect it.

She and Rong Cheng faced each other, and he took the lead to speak, with a meaningful tone, "Late Autumn, we meet again."

Song Wanqiu pursed his lips and said coldly: "What are you doing? Didn't I already tell you that I have nothing to do with you? I won't have anything to do with you anymore, right? !"

"You don't want to get involved with me, but I think. Late autumn, let's tell you, I am more and more disgusted with that woman Qiao Man, her temper is too bad, not half as good as you. Every time I see her, I I just think of you..."After wearing the book, I became a little drag oil bottle.