The first top lady

Linhang. Song family.

Song Yixuan picked up a bag from the cloakroom, ran to the bathroom in a mess, opened the drawer next to the toilet, took out a roll of toilet paper, rolled the outer paper a few times, and then stuffed it into the bag.

When passing by the mirror, she casually gathered her hair and walked out in a panic.

"I'm going to the capital. Remember to ask Yi Ke when he will be back." Song Yixuan instructed Song Yitian who was lying on the sofa.

Song Yike had been at Ji's house for several days. After she left, Song Yitian was the only one left at home.

"I got it, sister." Song Yitian said lazily, her legs hanging on the back of the sofa, her head hanging outside the sofa, playing with her mobile phone.

Song Yixuan ignored her and hurried out.

Guan Qian who lived next door went out at the same time as her and appeared in front of Song Yixuan with a buzz cut.

Song Yixuan's eyes immediately lit up, and he praised with a lecherous look: "Bald heads are also quite handsome, look at how many beautiful monks there are."

"I should have a buzz cut." Guan Qian was puzzled for a moment, then said, "What beautiful monk? Read less novels in the future."

The online article has caused a lot of harm to Song Yixuan. Last time, it scared Song Yixuan so much that she climbed through the window in the middle of the night to sleep with him. This time, it aroused Song Yixuan's lust again.

Song Yixuan immediately defended "our novel" and retorted: "Hey! It's not about the novel, I watched the video." He added: "Eight-pack abs!"

Guan Qian was jealous and frowned, "You look at other men?" Then he smiled and flattered, "Actually, I also have abdominal muscles."

Shengkai couldn't stand it anymore and got into the car quickly.

I should have been in the car, not in sight of either of you.

Dijing.

Passing by the Bu Liu Jiao fried chicken shop, Song Yixuan got out of the car to buy fried chicken.

There were not many people queuing today. She stood at the end of the line and inexplicably recalled a scene that often appeared in her dreams.

It’s just that the line in the dream was very long, and now... it’s her turn.

"Five chicken legs, no! Ten!"

Song Yixuan rubbed his hands, he couldn't wait and his saliva was almost flowing out.

How could she complain about not having enough of this delicacy?

At the intersection not far away, a Wenfeng S9 turned and drove in.

Wang Yun, the middle-aged nanny sitting in the passenger seat, noticed that the driver drove the car into Lanling Road and was immediately shocked. "Why did you take this road?"

"What's wrong, Aunt Wang?" The young driver was puzzled. "This road is shorter."

"Oh, don't you know you can't take this road?" Wang Yun was sweating profusely and fidgeting. "Didn't Butler Zhou tell you?"

She looked nervously at the person sitting behind her.

Si Fengchao, wearing a dark green Xiangyun gauze robe, quietly stroked a piece of white jade in his hand, immersed in the pain of missing his daughter.

Wang Yun's voice scolding the driver still caught her attention. She slowly raised her head and asked, "Auntie Wang, what happened?"

"Ah, Madam, this..." Wang Yun was hesitant and did not dare to continue.

Si Fengchao put away the jade pendant and said expressionlessly, "Just tell me."

Wang Yun sighed in her heart and replied, "Madam, let's go...Lanling Road."

"Lanling..." Si Fengchao muttered to himself and turned his head to look out the window.

There were many shops on the roadside, and there was a long queue in front of one of the shops.

Si Fengchao looked sad, and the words "fried chicken shop" touched her heart. "Let's stop here. I want to go down and take a look."

"Madam," Wang Yun hesitated, "or..."

"It's okay." Si Fengchao knew that everyone avoided mentioning the three words "Lanling Road" in front of her, because, "Xiao Hui got lost here. I haven't been here for a long time. Let's go down and take a look."

Maybe everyone was afraid that she would be saddened by the scene.

"You guys wait for me in the car, no need to follow me." Si Fengchao stopped Wang Yun from accompanying him, got out of the car alone, looked at the crowded Buqiujiu fried chicken shop, and walked towards it slowly step by step.

"Thank you, boss!" Song Yixuan took the two bags of fried chicken handed over by the boss and turned away happily.

As I walked, I looked back and found that there was already a long queue.

Fortunately, she came early.

Just as I was feeling thankful, I turned around and bumped into someone head-on.

Song Yixuan blurted out, "Oh, sorry!"

"Sorry." The person opposite spoke a step slower and bent down to help Song Yixuan pick up the things that fell on the ground.

Song Yixuan quickly squatted down and picked up the fried chicken first, "It's okay, I'll do it."

After saying that, she smiled politely at Si Fengchao and walked away.

When Si Fengchao met Song Yixuan's gaze, he was stunned for a moment and stared at Song Yixuan's back for a long time. After he reacted and was about to chase him, he saw a wrapped fried chicken leg on the ground.

It must have just rolled out of the bag, and Song Yixuan didn't see it when he picked it up, so it was left on the ground.

She hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but when she stood up, Song Yixuan was no longer visible.

She walked quickly forward and looked around, but didn't see the person she had just seen.

"Madam," Wang Yun saw this and got out of the car and walked towards Si Fengchao, "What are you looking for?"

"Have you seen a little girl? She just walked here and I lost sight of her." Si Fengchao's eyes moved on the road searching.

"Little girl? I didn't see her." Wang Yun guessed, "She must have taken a taxi and left."

"Yeah." Si Fengchao hesitantly withdrew his gaze, and the faint hope in his eyes gradually dimmed, "Go back."

She held the bag of fried chicken legs in her hand for the second half of the journey.

She recalled the moment she suddenly saw Song Yixuan.

At that glance, she seemed to really see her daughter, her grown-up daughter.

It's so similar!