843: C843 Xiaomeng Would Definitely Think of a Way!!

C843 Xiaomeng Would Definitely Think of a Way!!

Everyone was puzzled.

However, not only did Jiang Xiaomeng not turn off the live broadcast, she even smiled and greeted the fans in front of the live broadcast room.

Xiaozhan had always taught them to be wary of others!

What if those bad guys came back?

Jiang Xiaomeng's prediction was right.

Although those bad guys had left, the leader of the group, the bad-hearted boss, still arranged for a subordinate to come back.

"Damn! This little girl is too smart!"

The subordinate told the boss the news, and then they left unwillingly.

Jiang Xiaomeng, who was holding her phone, tilted her head and asked Ding Ji'ma very politely.

"Ding Ji'ma, can we borrow your family's live broadcast?"

Ding Ji'ma held the kitchen knife and did not turn around for a long time.

Her appearance was extremely different from the previous noble lady who lived in luxury.

Ding Ji'ma said in a daze, then she shook her head and wanted to find a pair of slippers for Xiaomeng and Ye Huanyu.

However, this house was rented out temporarily.

There were no spare shoes at all.

Just as Ding Ji'ma felt very troubled.

Jiang Xiaomeng smiled understandingly and took off her shoes.

A pair of fluffy pink strawberry socks entered the mirror.

The little bun ran to the sofa and started to interact with the fans in the live broadcast room.

"Hi, everyone!"

Ding Jimei let out a sigh of relief.

Because Ye Huanyu also appeared on the screen, the live broadcast room was unprecedentedly lively.

"Aaaaaah, is this Xiaomeng's brother?"

"He really looks like he was carved out of a mold!"

"Wuwuwuwu, Xiaomeng, when will your show be broadcasted?"

Jiang Xiaomeng patiently replied to the netizens one by one.

Ding Jimei's eyes were slightly sore as she looked at the two soft children.

She was very worried that she would make Ding Jimei look bad in school and that his friends would also look down on him.

The appearance of these two little bunnies was like a little angel.

It made her cold heart feel a little comforted when faced with a terrible life.

Ding Jimei returned to the kitchen.

Unknowingly, Jiang Xiaomeng heaved a sigh of relief.

Phew! If Ding Jimei continued to stare at him like this, she was really worried that she would be exposed.

However.

It started to rain outside.

Then, Jiang Xiaomeng and Ye Huanyu heard the sound of Dingling and Bangbang coming from all directions.

Drip, drip, drip.

It came from the roof.

It was actually raining!

And this was just a little bit of rain!

Ding Jimei pursed her lips. Jiang Xiaomeng interacted with the fans without batting an eyelid, but Ding Jimei had already taken out a few washbasins from the kitchen obediently.

If she didn't receive the rain, it would be quickly flooded!

Jiang Xiaomeng bit her lip.

She quietly turned the camera on her phone and took a clear picture of Ding Ji's actions.

The fans in the live broadcast room were all stunned.

"Hey? Isn't that Xiaomengyu's classmate?"

"I know. His father is a bad guy. Xiaomeng, this is..."

"Why is there still rain here?"

Everyone expressed their opinions.

Jiang Xiaomeng smiled and interacted with everyone, saying.

"Being able to come to my house to play makes Xiaomeng very happy."

Ding Ji, who was receiving the rain, stiffened slightly.

Jiang Xiaomeng waved her hand excitedly.

Ding Ji smiled.

But the next second, his smile was broken.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ding Ji's mother rushed out.

The kitchen was not an intelligent kitchen. She needed to boil water and cook at the same time. After a while, she was in a flurry, and smoke was rising from inside.

Ding Ji immediately rushed in.

He turned off the fire calmly and then turned off the power switch.

His actions were done in one go.2

Then, Jiang Xiaomeng saw Ding Ji in the kitchen cleaning up the kitchen skillfully, boiling water and cooking. She didn't need Ding Ji's mother to worry about him at all.

However, such Ding Ji made Xiaomeng's heart ache!

"Ding Ji..."

Jiang Xiaomeng's clear eyes were filled with sadness.

Ding Ji should have inherited the family property, so he shouldn't have worked so hard.

Jiang Xiaomeng slowly calmed down and made up her mind in her heart.

The little bun clenched his little fists.

She must think of a way!

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