The fake daughter was not exposed today

Shan Zhe took the gift with one hand and replied sweetly, "Thank you, Daddy."

The three-point clip has a high pitch and sounds goosebump-inducing.

But Sheng Yu was not angry.

He hired a private detective, and after observing for a while, he realized that his son was just pretending to disgust him.

But the next second, he saw Shan Zhe leaning limply against Jiang Fu's side. "It's a bit heavy, I can't lift it. Can you help me carry it?"

Jiang Fu knew that he was addicted to acting, but today was his birthday after all, and she couldn't go against the birthday boy's wishes, so she had to accept it resignedly.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Dan Zhe fell on her like a boneless person.

Sheng Yu felt like the sky was falling.

The good news is that although his son behaves strangely, he is not gay; the bad news is that he is a spoiled husband.

If Shanzhe just had some behavioral quirks, he could still accept it, but if Shanzhe was a love-brained person and too mentally dependent on outsiders, then his fight for the child would lose its meaning.

He just wanted to give his daughter more choices in life, but he wasn't stupid enough to cause trouble for himself.

"He's in a bad mood. He's probably completely disappointed." Jiang Fu sniffed the emotions fading away behind him.

Shan Zhe straightened up calmly, took the gift box, and said with a bit of boredom, "Finally gave up."

Several times in the past, Sheng Yu had considered letting him inherit the family business for his sister, but he had never had a good impression of this biological father, whom he had little impression of.

Therefore, teasing his own father was a rare pastime amidst the torturous experiences of the past.

"I think the way you guys looked just now was disgusting," Lin Zishan looked at him expressionlessly, "especially you."

He was so disgusted that he almost saw his dead mother.

"Sorry, I'll make it up to myself by eating a piece of cake later." Shan Zhe opened the door with a relaxed mood.

A stream of colorful ribbons gushed out and landed on his head.

"Happy birthday!" Qin Yun quickly finished her blessing.

"Sister, you're too tall. Please make room." Sheng Nian came over with a small crown. "Happy birthday, brother."

The group of people pulled people into the living room in a lively manner.

In addition to some basic decorations, there is also a small cake.

"They only gave you such a small cake for your birthday?" Jiang Fu was puzzled.

There is only so much, how to divide it?

"It's almost there." Shan Zhe picked up his cell phone, took a look at it, and walked into the kitchen mysteriously.

"Is there any writing on the kitchen door?" Lin Zishan looked over.

Although it was blocked, he still saw the sign that said "No dogs allowed."

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

A gloomy woman in a delivery uniform looked at her, "Mr. Shanzhe, right?"

When their eyes met, Jiang Fu was a little stunned.

The light in the room was too bright, and Hong Minzhi was distracted, associating the person in front of him with the strange girl in his memory.

The girl stood in a spacious and bright room, surrounded by her laughing friends, and the room was filled with happy and warm music.

She had nowhere to go, and the only friend who was willing to take her in died unexpectedly. She was not good at academics and could not even get into university. Now she can only support herself and barely make ends meet.

Hong Minzhi lowered the brim of his hat and asked, "Excuse me, who is Mr. Shanzhe?"

"It's me." Shan Zhe took the cans of milk tea ingredients from her, took out his phone, gave her a five-star rating, and went back to the kitchen.

"...Thank you." She closed the door and left.

Jiang Fu stared at the door for a while.

"Sorry, I'm late." Jing Yilan pushed open the door.

She had changed a little since she and Jiang Fu met last time. The melancholy between her brows had disappeared, and she looked like a tough and peaceful tree.

Qin Yun waved at her excitedly, "You've come just in time. We can eat cake soon."

Jing Yilan looked at Shan Zhe who was fiddling with something in the kitchen and asked, "Hey, the birthday boy made the cake himself?"

The custom is quite special.

Qin Yun had no choice but to explain, "He always likes to tinker with some weird foods, like chocolate chip fried chicken, salted egg yolk pizza, etc. We don't want to spoil his fun today, so..."

Rather than letting everyone suffer together, it is better to directly limit the topic for him to choose.

Anyway, he wouldn't make the cake into the Ximan specialty star-gazing pie. At most, he would make it sweet and savory, and they would still accept it.

Jing Yilan silently put down the small gift in her hand and walked to an inconspicuous place to sit down.

A soft little creature came over, meowed softly twice, and then began to rub against her legs.

"This is Cuihua, a legitimate cat born from a single mother." Qin Yun introduced.

Cuihua acted cute for a while, and after Jiang Fu reached out and touched its back twice, she led him to the cabinet in a half-coquettish manner.

"It's begun. Cuihua's unique skills are being shown." Wen Ke crossed his arms and watched the show.

Jiang Fu quickly noticed the place the cat pointed to, which was a box filled with freeze-dried pet snacks.

"You want this?"

The cat is well-behaved, the cat is cute, and the cat is acting coquettishly.

"Hey." Qin Yun encouraged.

"Just a little bit." Jiang Fu took out two.

After feeding the next one, another familiar-looking cat came out and looked at her.

Jiang Fu remembered that it was the little raccoon she had saved.

So, the so-called friend who adopted the cat was actually himself.

She fed the little tabby cat a freeze-dried pill with a helpless smile, and then watched the tabby cat retreat behind Cheese obediently, as obedient as the little eunuch beside the emperor.

Cheese started pestering her again, acting cute and begging for food.

Jiang Fu probably understood.

The behavioral logic of the two cats in Danzhe's family is that Cuihua is responsible for acting cute and coquettishly to get food and drinks from guests, while Fugui is responsible for following behind her to get food and soup.

As the saying goes, whoever gives you milk is your mother. With a cat sister who eats meat and gives herself soup, it’s no wonder that Fugui is so obedient to Cheese.

After eating two more freeze-dried foods, Fugui wanted to continue eating, but Cuihua waved her claw and made him lie down.

"The cake is ready," Shanzhe came over with a plate.

"Let me see what kind of extraordinary dark dish this is." Qin Yun walked over with a cake knife.

"Taro Volcano Basque is not as dark as you think." He said, putting down the cake.

Qin Yun happily cut off a piece, then looked at the agar-agar balls in the taro paste with a serious expression.

What a strange combination of taro paste and agar-agar?

"Are you afraid to eat it?" Wen Ke mocked.

The girl made a face at him and said, "Provocation doesn't work on me. I guess you're just instigating me because you don't dare."

Then, she took a bite with a fearless attitude.

"It's not that bad, is it?"

"Then why did you look like you drank poison just now?"

Shan Zhe couldn't help laughing when he saw the two people playing and fighting.

Holding the cake, Jiang Fu smelled a faint sweetness. She turned her head and looked in the direction of her emotions.

At this moment, he is very happy.

It is because of her company and the presence of these friends that I feel these emotions.

Good.