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Chapter 140 Sorry, I'm Going to Shut Up(2/2)

With an eyebrow raised, Si Sheng continued to reply.

【z,】: The person in the photo is me.

“…”

This time, Xiao Xing was silent for a longer time.

[Xiao Xing]: Sorry, I want to go autistic.

Half a minute later, Xiao Xing replaced the "autumn" picture with black background and white characters, and the WeChat nickname also changed accordingly.

Si Sheng:???

"Ling Xize." Si Sheng gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Um?"

“…”

Well, it depends on the good things you did!

He made them all autistic!

Si Sheng picked up a pillow and smashed it towards Ling Xize.

Ling Xize was caught off guard by the smash, and reached out to block it, looking at her for no reason.

"I'll change my password."

Si Sheng's voice was covered with anger.

Ling Xize glanced at her faintly and said leisurely: "If it is six ones, forget it."

“…”

Si Sheng, who was guessed, looked at him incredibly.

Meeting her gaze, Ling Xize smiled slightly and said, "Seven zeros are forgot."

Si Sheng: "..."

After pondering for a moment, Si Sheng said speechlessly: "You are so amazing, why don't you tell fortunes?"

"No money," Ling Xize was serious. "I know a fortune teller who sets up stalls every day, and takes orders a week on average, and even the stall fee is not enough-"

Si Sheng couldn't bear it anymore and threw another pillow over.

This time, Ling Xize was prepared and grabbed the pillow in time. His eyebrows and eyes were covered with smiles, which made him even more vivid. He was less calm and serious, and he looked familiar to Si Sheng.

Si Sheng was stunned, paused slightly, and looked away in time.

At this time, the phone vibrated again, and it was the phone dialed by a strange number.

Si Sheng stood up and answered the phone while walking towards the bedroom.

"who?"

Ignoring the greeting process, Si Sheng asked simply and simply.

There was silence over there for two seconds before hesitatingly sounding, "Sister."

It's Sifengmian.

Si Sheng walked into the bedroom and asked, "What's the matter?"

Without hesitation, Si Fengmian made a clear statement of his intentions, "Do you have time to attend the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow?"

"Well, I have to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Xiao Ni."

"……oh."

Si Fengmian's tone was a little disappointed.

Seeing the clue, Si Sheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Where is your dad?"

If Si Fengmian was able to come to her, it proved that no one in his family could attend the parent-teacher meeting.

Si Sheng knew the reason why Si Shang was unable to participate. With Si Shang's current severely affected state, it would be good to be able to recover a little within a week, let alone do something else.

As for Zhang Zi...

Si Sheng can also guess one or two.

Although I have only seen Zhang Zi a few times, Zhang Zi is obviously a person who cares about his face and cares about his image.

Now that Si Shang's incident is so big, Zhang Zi is afraid that he will not go out for a while.

So, only Si Shangshan is the only one.

Si Fengmian pondered for a while, and said in a plain tone: "He has never been to a parent-teacher meeting."

"He is at home?" Si Sheng asked.

After hesitating for a moment, Si Fengmian said "yes".

Since childhood, Si Shangshan has never attended his parent-teacher meeting.

Nowadays, it is easier for him to speak to Si Sheng than to Si Shangshan.

"oh."

Walking to the window, Si Sheng leaned against the desk and looked down at the drawings on the desktop.

She said: "He will go."

“…”

Si Fengmian really couldn't speak to Si Shangshan, but he didn't know how to explain to Si Sheng.

After pausing for a moment, Si Fengmian felt quite embarrassed and simply changed the topic, "By the way, is Xiao Ni back?"

"Um."

"Have he told you something?"

"I told the parent-teacher meeting." Si Sheng frowned and asked, "What?"

"That, sister," Si Fengmian sighed and explained, "You may need to make some mental preparations when you go to the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow."

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Chuchu: Third Master, I don’t make money by setting up a stall, and it has become a joke that makes your wife happy? Where is the relationship between father and daughter?

Third Master: Feed the dog.

neat:……

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