After being reborn as a passerby, the fake daughter only wants to play badly

After a while, steady footsteps were heard at the door.

The conversation in the hall suddenly stopped and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

Seeing this, Shen Jiahe smiled and said in an apologetic tone, "Did I come at a bad time and disturb you?"

Seeing this, Shen Anran quickly waved to her, holding a piece of exquisite cake in her hand.

"Sister, you're back just in time. Come and try this cake, it's delicious!"

Shen Jiahe walked over to Shen Anran, picked up a piece of cake and tasted it. After finishing it, he praised it, "It tastes pretty good."

After saying that, she turned her gaze to Fu Ying, "Who is this?"

Jiang Wanqing smiled and introduced: "Jiahe, let me introduce you. This is Fu Ying, the child of my good friend. She has been living abroad and just returned today."

Fu Ying stood up with a bright smile on her face.

She extended a hand and greeted enthusiastically: "Sister, hello, I'm Fu Ying, nice to meet you."

Shen Jiahe's lips curled up into a gentle smile, and he gently shook her hand, "I am Shen Jiahe."

At the moment their eyes met, a barely perceptible cold light flashed across their eyes, but it was so fast that it was impossible to catch.

Fu Ying is lively and talkative. She spoke most of the time, telling about her interesting experiences and observations abroad.

Shen Anran sat leisurely aside, slowly eating snacks and fruits, occasionally interjecting a word or two.

Shen Jiahe was not interested in their topic, so he took out his mobile phone and started playing games.

Fu Ying was well-behaved and cute, which made Jiang Wanqing laugh heartily, and the smile in her eyes never stopped.

When the topic turned to dresses, Fu Ying said hesitantly, "I haven't had time to look at any yet. How about An An and Aunt Jiang accompany me to choose one tomorrow?"

Jiang Wanqing readily agreed: "Okay, I'll take you out for a stroll so you can pick one out."

"Thank you Aunt Jiang."

Fu Ying inadvertently glanced at Shen Jiahe, with a hint of provocation in her eyes, as if silently saying: In the Shen family, you are an outsider after all.

Shen Jiahe let out a light click, not taking this low-level provocation seriously.

Just at this moment, Shen Zhenting and Shen Yifeng walked in.

Upon seeing this, Fu Ying immediately strode forward and greeted them warmly: "Uncle Shen, Brother Shen, long time no see!"

Shen Zhenting looked at her gently and said with emotion, "After not seeing you for so long, Yingying has grown into a graceful young lady."

Fu Ying blinked playfully, "Uncle Shen is still as handsome as ever."

"You are still so good at talking. No wonder your Aunt Jiang is always talking about you."

Fu Ying greeted Shen Yifeng who was standing beside her, and then everyone sat down again.

Shen Jiahe sat alone on another sofa, looking a little out of place in this happy scene, as if he was an outsider.

Shen Anran noticed that Shen Jiahe was playing with her cell phone, so she picked up a plate of grapes and sat down next to her.

She lowered her voice and said, "Sister, thank you for what you did today. I'll treat you to some grapes."

Shen Jiahe knew that Shen Anran was thanking her for providing the hangover remedy, so she nodded slightly.

In the same low voice, he said, "Don't drink so much in the future, especially when no one is around."

Shen Anran stuck out her tongue playfully, "I know, thank you, sister. I will pay attention."

The smile in Shen Jiahe's eyes deepened. He picked up the grapes handed to him by Shen Anran and ate them slowly.

The interaction between the two sisters caught Fu Ying's eyes, and a hint of jealousy flashed across her face, so quickly that no one noticed.

The Shen family didn't know why Fu Ying's family left. They asked the reason but got no answer.

After dinner, the family chatted in the lobby for a long time before returning to their rooms.

After Shen Anran finished washing up, she was about to make a video call to Zhou Jingyan when the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Xiao An'an, I'm here to see you." Fu Ying's clear and cheerful voice came from outside the door.

Shen Anran heard the sound and went to open the door, and saw Fu Ying wearing pink pajamas with a smile on her face.

Fu Ying had lived in the Shen family for a while before. She had her own room, and someone always cleaned the room on time.

She came with nothing in her hands, carrying only some important documents.

Even the pajamas she was wearing were Shen Anran's. Of course, they were brand new and had never been worn.

"What's wrong?" Shen Anran asked curiously.

"I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to come and talk to you."

Fu Ying was smiling, very different from when Shen Anran saw her, as if she had returned to that carefree age.

"Okay, then you come in first." Shen Anran said, moving aside to make room.

Just as Shen Anran was about to close the door, there was another knock.

She couldn't help but look confused. After opening the door, she saw Shen Jiahe.

Fortunately, Fu Ying was here, otherwise she might have closed the door directly. She didn't want to be embarrassed again.

Shen Anran asked in confusion: "Sister, what's wrong?"

"I couldn't sleep, so I came to talk to you."

Shen Anran: "..." Do you think I will believe it?

She and Shen Jiahe could not be alone together. Even if Shen Jiahe wanted to chat with her, he would at most make a phone call instead of running to her room directly.

At this moment, Fu Ying poked her head out from behind Shen Anran and asked curiously, "Xiao Anan, who is knocking on the door?"

When she saw who it was, she asked in surprise, "Sister, why are you here too?"

Shen Jiahe's gaze lingered on Fu Ying, with a playful smile on his lips.

She said leisurely, "There shouldn't be much difference in age between us."

There was sarcasm in her tone, as if she found it a little funny that Fu Ying called her "sister".

Fu Ying lowered her head in grievance, "I'm sorry, did I hear Xiao An'an call you that?"

At this moment, there seemed to be a faint scent of tea floating in the air.

Shen Anran noticed the subtle atmosphere, coughed lightly, and quickly broke the silence: "How about everyone come in and sit for a while?"

Then, the three of them sat down on the sofa.

Fu Ying chattered non-stop, while Shen Jiahe played a small game on the side, obviously not interested in their topic.

It was more like playing with the phone in a different place, rather than chatting as mentioned earlier.

Shen Anran occasionally joined in with a few words, because once Fu Ying started talking, it was like a flood that kept on flowing, and it was difficult for others to find a chance to join in the conversation.

Time passed quietly as they chatted. Shen Anran's eyes began to open and close unconsciously, and sleepiness gradually came over her.

Despite this, Fu Ying was still very interested, so Shen Anran did not interrupt her and listened quietly.

At this moment, Shen Jiahe suddenly stood up and said to Shen Anran, "You should go to rest."