Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 159 Aware of Mianmian's Existence

When a few small employees in the studio mentioned the dance in "Red Xiao", the chatterbox seemed to be unable to stop.

Shi Su just sat there and listened to their chat. During the chat, he also got involved in the gossip about Shi Yunyin that was circulated in the entertainment in the year when Shi Yunyin first became popular.

There is a female star who has always been disliked by Shi Yunyin. I don’t know where to dig out some unpopular information. It is said that Yi Cheng was just the boss of the entertainment company behind Shi Yunyin, and Shi Yunyin was not a couple. She has another place in her heart, and later, Shi Yunyin didn't know how to rise to the top, not only became the head sister of Sihai Entertainment, but also Yicheng's fiancée.

The unpopular rumor that was dug up at the beginning had no real evidence, so it was only spread for a few days and then gradually cooled down. Now almost no one still remembers that rumor.

"Hey, you guys said that although the queen of the movie is not very good-looking, she is indeed very beautiful, her family background is not ordinary, and she is also blessed by the status of the movie queen. If the revelation back then is true, the person Mr. Yi really likes Are you afraid that you will be a beauty and a fairy?"

Shi Su silently closed the script, and suddenly wanted to go out to get some air.

It happened that the front desk of the studio suddenly came in and said, "Sister Shi Su, someone is looking for you."

Shi Su answered Wen Ke's call before coming to the studio today. Wen Ke had a rare day off today and planned to visit Shi Su's place to see Mianmian. He made an appointment to come to the studio to find Shi Su in the afternoon.

Shi Su got up to go out, and sure enough, she saw their short-haired, long-legged beauty, Police Officer Wen, standing in the rest area at the front desk of the studio. His bright and energetic eyes had aimed precisely in her direction when Shi Su walked out.

"Isn't this Wen Jackal?" Miss Jun's voice followed Shi Su's figure.

Wen Ke caught a glimpse of Miss Jun who came out behind Shi Su, her eyes were very cold, as if she didn't know her at all.

Miss Jun didn't care about her attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and asked casually, "What gust of wind brought you to the country? The FBI can't even keep you?"

"Sister Jun." Shi Su hurriedly stood between Sister Jun and Wen Ke, and gave Sister Jun a look that made her stop saying a few words.

Miss Jun scolded and waved her hands. Without saying anything, she turned and walked back to the office inside.

Chu Jiu heard it from behind, and asked in a low voice beside Miss Jun, "Sister Su mentioned that that is Police Officer Wen, why do you call him Wen Jackal?"

Miss Jun rolled her eyes towards the ceiling of the office: "Apart from her appearance, how else does she look like a woman? It's so fierce, you haven't seen her wolf-like side. I just signed a contract in the United States. Shisu Shi was almost killed by this woman because of a misunderstanding, if Shisu hadn't arrived in time, your sister and I would have died long ago."

On the ninth day of Chujiu, Monk Zhanger had a confused expression on his face: "It's so powerful..."

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"Mianmian still likes to eat chocolate like before?"

In the large supermarket near Kaixing Mansion, Wen Ke looked at Shisu who put a box of dark chocolate into the shopping cart.

"Yes, you used to buy some Swiss black chocolates for her, which are rarely available in China." Shi Su pushed the shopping cart forward, ready to buy some ingredients for the evening, and said as he walked: " Many older aunts in China see that I often give chocolate to their children, and they always say that I am unreliable as a mother. In fact, what I eat for Mianmian is black chocolate, which is not harmful to the body, and the sugar and fat content is also very low. "

Wen Ke slightly hooked his lips: "There should be a big difference in parenting methods at home and abroad, and I don't know much about it."

She casually picked up a box of yogurt on the cabinet next to her, remembering that Mianmian also likes to drink it, and after checking the expiration date, she walked to Shi Su's side, checked the contents of her shopping cart, and put the yogurt in: "Mianmian is fast four I'm half a year old, when I left the United States, I was still a little radish who was less than three years old."

Shi Su couldn't help laughing: "It's a little carrot now, how tall do you think a four-year-old child can be?"

The phone ringing suddenly rang in Shi Su's pocket. She took it out to have a look. It was Aunt Qin calling. Just as she picked it up, Aunt Qin's anxious and deliberately lowered voice came from the phone: "Susu, I'm going to the phone today. Mianmian's previous kindergarten took away the quilt left by the child and the picture books she had drawn. When she took a taxi back to Kaixing Mansion, she didn't realize that she was being followed. She was just about to come to pick up Mianmian after school when she realized there was a car behind her. They've been following me, and the people in the car have cameras in their hands."

Shi Su's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly turned to look at Wen Ke who was standing very close to her. Because of the close distance, Wen Ke heard what was on the phone.

Aunt Qin just came back yesterday, and Miss Jun called to tell Aunt Qin to be on guard at any time that night, because Shi Su is not as unknown as before, and will be followed by people anytime, anywhere.

I didn't expect it to come so fast.

"Where are you now?" Shi Su asked.

"I'm near Mianmian's current kindergarten. I was going to pick up my child at the door, but someone was following me, so I just wandered around. School is over in five minutes. What should I do?"

Mian Mian's facial features looked very similar to Shi Su's. If it was photographed by the media and exposed on the Internet, the consequences would be disastrous.

"How far is this supermarket from the kindergarten?" Wen Ke asked.

Shi Su put down the phone and said, "It's not far and it's not close, the best five minutes' walk."

"Let's go." Wen Ke pushed away the shopping cart that was in the way in front of him, and walked straight out.

The major roads and small roads near here are often blocked in traffic, and driving is not as fast as walking.

When I was about to walk near the kindergarten, I saw a silver-gray van parked under a tree. The person in the driver's seat opened the door and got out of the car. He lit a cigarette, leaving only a young boy with acne on his face who was still working hard. holding the camera.

Wen Ke glanced in that direction, and said coldly: "These two people have been able to follow here, which means that they have been aware of Mianmian's existence for a long time, but they haven't taken any evidence, and haven't exposed it to the outside world. Your sister Jun didn't give it to you." Arrange a bodyguard? Just be followed so casually?"

"It was arranged when I was on the set, and the bodyguards didn't follow after the filming was finished." Shi Su answered concisely, and at the same time looked in that direction.

Aunt Qin did not dare to go to the kindergarten gate, but Mianmian was about to be sent out of the gate and would be photographed at any time. In the ten minutes before the children left school, the teachers were busy dressing the children one by one, and there was no time to make a phone call. Most of the teachers don't have time to answer the phone.

"Aunt Qin and I are going to pick up Mianmian, it's inconvenient for you to appear next to the child." Wen Ke said while taking out a small retractable baton from his pocket and handing it to Shi Su, and said in a low voice, "Just adapt to the situation and be careful."

Sure enough, Wen Ke is the one who understands her best!

Shi Su took the baton and nodded. When Wen Ke was already passing by the car and was walking towards the entrance of the kindergarten, Shi Su turned his eyes to the little boy beside the van, weighed the baton in his hand, and walked away expressionlessly. past.