Wealthy stepmother was posted in reverse by cubs

While the guests were admiring the sunrise by the sea, Meng Xinwei was still anxiously thinking of a solution on the balcony of the sea view room.

Mrs. Meng has not woken up yet. If she saw it, she would definitely not let herself go.

Meng Xinwei turned her back to the camera, her face was pale and ugly, she clenched her phone tightly, her heart was beating very fast, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

After thinking for a long time, she finally called Song Zhaoyi.

Every time the bell rang, her heart was heavy.

If Song Zhaoyi was unwilling to help, then she would only have Lu Jiaxu as the way out.

But she and Lu Jiaxu have only met each other a few times.

The bell kept ringing, and just when Meng Xinwei felt that Song Zhaoyi would not answer the phone, a man's soft nasal voice came from the receiver, "Weiwei, did something happen to Xiaoyu?"

"Brother Zhao Yi." Meng Xinwei said eagerly, "It's not Xiaoyu's accident, it's me."

"What's wrong with you? What happened?" Song Zhaoyi's voice was full of concern, "Do you need me to go there now?"

Meng Xinwei choked up and said: "Brother Zhao Yi, it's like this. My cousin borrowed money from me two days ago, but I didn't agree. He held a grudge and joined forces with others to slander me. Now it's on Weibo's hot search list. Brother Zhao Yi Can you help me suppress the trending search?"

"Your cousin is outrageous." Song Zhaoyi's tone was somewhat dissatisfied, "I'll handle it."

Meng Xinwei breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and said gratefully: "Brother Zhao Yi, thank you, without you, I don't know what I would do."

"Silly girl, thank you?" When Song Zhaoyi said this, he seemed to notice something, turned around, and saw his wife sitting on the bed in the dark bedroom with long black hair, like a female ghost.

He frowned slightly, and looked away coldly.

"Brother Zhao Yi, there is one more thing I want to ask you for help." Meng Xinwei said in a pleading tone, "My cousin even told me about my life experience in the video. He said that Mrs. Meng was afraid that others would know that my father was cheating. That’s why I announced to the outside world that I am an adopted daughter.”

"Are you afraid that she will trouble you?" Song Zhaoyi asked.

Meng Xinwei's voice was stained with tears, and she choked up and said, "She won't let me go, brother Zhao Yi, can you find a way to delete this video from the Internet?"

Delete the whole network?

Song Zhaoyi frowned slightly.

With his ability, he still can't delete the whole network.

So he comforted Meng Xinwei, "Silly girl, this is not a bad thing for you. You are the daughter of the Meng family, so why not point the finger at you for the sake of Mrs. Meng's face, and accept the identity of the adopted daughter."

When Song Zhaoyi mentioned this, Meng Xinwei's heart was moved instantly.

Maybe this is the destiny.

God couldn't bear to see her, an upright young lady of the Meng family, being called an adopted daughter.

"Okay, don't think too much, and record the program with peace of mind." Song Zhaoyi caught a glimpse of his wife walking towards him from the corner of his eye, and ended the call.

"Husband." Meng Ying opened the floor-to-ceiling glass door, "Who are you talking to on the phone so early?"

Song Zhaoyi turned his head and showed his wife a gentle smile: "A call from a multinational client woke you up?"

"No." Meng Ying slipped into the man's arms, "Would you like to sleep a little longer?"

From an angle she couldn't see, Song Zhaoyi raised his hand to stroke her hair expressionlessly, "No, there is an emergency over there that needs to be dealt with immediately. I'll go to the study, and you can sleep for a while."

**

The sun was rising, and the clouds were glowing red, shimmering the sea, as if God had sprinkled a handful of broken gold.

Everyone took pictures at the beach, and Song Jieyu shouted again, "I want to eat breakfast! I want to eat meat! I'm hungry!!!"

"Then leave after taking this picture." Tang Yifeng said.

The place to eat breakfast is at the star tent where we had dinner last night.

But turn off the star lights during the day, it looks like an ordinary camping tent.

One of the tents was already filled with food.

Song Jieyu's eyes lit up, he rushed forward, grabbed a big white and fat meat bun and ate it.

Li Yang: "..."

She had never seen a person who ate as actively as Song Jieyu.

In order to cater for everyone's taste, the program team prepared a rich and varied breakfast, including porridge, noodles with soup, steamed buns and fried dough sticks, etc.

With the previous recording experience, Li Yang felt that after breakfast, the program crew might ask them to do coolies, so she secretly decided that breakfast must be full.

Just as Li Yang was thinking, Youyou had already handed her a steaming meat bun, "Mom, eat the bun, this is a delicious meat bun!"

She has seen brother Xiaoyu eating very well.

"Thank you, Youyou." Li Yang took the meat bun and broke it in half, revealing the delicious meat filling, "How about we each have half?"

"Okay!" Youyou happily took the meat bun, "Thank you, Mom."

"Share it together." Li Yang took a bite of the meat bun, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

Seeing this, Shang Ke also said that he would share a meat bun with Shang Yi.

Tang Xingran also broke the meat bun in half and handed half to his father.

The program group prepares a variety of breakfasts, but adhering to the virtue of not wasting food, the amount of each food is not much.

There are only five big meat buns.

The bun in Song Jieyu's hand was almost eaten, and when he saw that there was only one meat bun left on the table, he stretched out his fleshy hand.

Seeing his movements, Li Yang stopped Baozi before he touched his hand, and asked quietly: "Xiaoyu, what do you want to take?"

"Meat buns!" Song Jieyu was chewing something in his mouth, and his words were a little vague, but his tone was taken for granted.

Li Yang frowned slightly, "Didn't you already eat one?"

"One is not enough." Song Jieyu looked up at Li Yang, frowning, "I have to eat another one."

Hearing this, Li Yang told him calmly: "But there are only five meat buns in total, if you eat two, then Yaoyao and Uncle Lu will have nothing to eat."

Song Jieyu blinked, and his words became lacklustre: "But I still want to eat..."

"Then what if you don't have to eat?" Li Yang asked him patiently, "Imagine, if everyone had a meat bun and you were the only one who didn't have to eat, would you be sad, would you be sad?"

"No." Song Jieyu shook his head.

Li Yang: "..."

She stared at him with beautiful peach blossom eyes, obviously not believing his answer, "Really?"

"Really." Song Jieyu said, "I won't be sad, I will only be angry!"

Li Yang: "..."

Also, being angry is in line with Song Jieyu's personality.

"Won't you feel a little bit sad if you can't eat delicious meat buns?" Li Yang tried to teach this child to empathize.

He lacks empathy.

Song Jieyu frowned, and asked inexplicably, "I don't know what it feels like to be sad."