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

Shen Anran saw Jiang Wanqing frowning and knew she was worried.

So he quickly said, "It's not a big problem, so I didn't tell you."

If Ke Yan hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten about it.

As for why she dared to confront that person directly at that time, firstly, the other party was Liu Yiyi's friend, and secondly, she knew the rules of Huangyu Mansion.

Ke Yan smiled and helped her explain: "Aunt Jiang, don't worry, Miss Shen has not been wronged."

After hearing this, Jiang Wanqing's expression relaxed a little and she said gratefully, "Thank you for your help, Miss Ke. I'm sorry to have caused you any trouble."

Ke Yan waved her hand and smiled more kindly.

"No, no, Jiahe and I are good friends, and her sister is naturally my sister. I must help her a little. Aunt Jiang, you don't have to be polite to me."

Her answer reveals the relationship between her and Shen Jiahe, as well as her affection for Shen Anran.

The smile in Jiang Wanqing's eyes deepened. Jiahe's performance during this period was excellent, and he was worthy of being her and Zhenting's child.

Fu Ying, who had been quiet on the side, suddenly suggested, "Aunt Jiang, you and An Ran should try on these two dresses. They will look very beautiful on you."

There was a hint of excitement in her voice, and she couldn't wait to see Shen Anran put on the dress.

Ke Yan took over Fu Ying's words: "This lady is right. You can try it first. If there is anything inappropriate, I will modify it immediately."

"Okay, thank you for your help." Jiang Wanqing responded gently.

The staff skillfully moved the dress to the changing room upstairs. The two of them entered their respective dressing rooms and began to try on the dresses.

At this moment, Shen Jiahe appeared at the door. Ke Yan noticed her and walked forward, whispering, "Your sister is quite interesting."

There was a hint of appreciation in her tone.

Shen Jiahe nodded, agreeing with her words.

Ke Yan raised her chin slightly, with a hint of teasing in her eyes, and asked, "Why don't you try on your dress?"

"It's not important." Shen Jiahe said lightly, as if he didn't care much about the dress.

Ke Yan tutted lightly, seeming a little dissatisfied with Shen Jiahe's reaction, and teased: "Shi Xu is right, you are fascinated by her."

Shen Jiahe: “…”

Is this how the word "enchanted" is used?

Why does she feel that the three people around the heroine now have more or less mental problems?

At this moment, a slight sound was heard, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Shen Anran walked out slowly. Her dress was mainly white, and the soft color emitted a delicate luster under the light.

Like moonlight falling on the snow, pure and elegant.

The neckline is an elegant V-neck, embellished with a string of pearls, which perfectly shows off her slender neck and delicate collarbone.

There is a light-colored silk belt around her waist, which gently ties her waist up, making her figure taller and more perfectly proportioned.

The hem of the dress was light and flowing, swaying gently with her steps, like a princess in a fairy tale.

Shen Anran felt a little embarrassed and nervous being stared at by everyone. Her cheeks flushed slightly and there was a hint of uncertainty in her eyes.

She whispered, "Is it okay?"

Fu Ying came up to Shen Anran and praised her, "Xiao Anan, you are so beautiful today. I almost fell under your skirt."

Shen Anran burst out laughing, "How can it be so exaggerated."

Shen Jiahe picked up his phone, took a photo quickly and skillfully, and then put it in his pocket as if nothing had happened, looking very stealthy.

Ke Yan, who was beside him, noticed Shen Jiahe's actions and a smile appeared on her lips.

She has followed Shen Jiahe for many years and rarely sees this side of her.

Now that I see my friend is more energetic, I am naturally happy.

At this time, Jiang Wanqing also came out. Her dress was a Chinese cheongsam, which perfectly showed the charm and elegance of a mature woman.

The cheongsam is dark in color, and the pattern is embroidered with gold thread. The flowers sparkle under the light, adding a sense of mystery.

The neckline is designed just right, neither too conservative nor too dignified, adding a touch of classic beauty.

Fu Ying reacted quickly, walked up to her, and praised her from the bottom of her heart: "Aunt Jiang, you are so radiant today, so beautiful."

Jiang Wanqing smiled and turned towards Ke Yan and Shen Jiahe, saying, "This is all thanks to Miss Ke and Jiahe."

Hearing this, Ke Yan walked over gracefully and said modestly, "Aunt Jiang, you're too kind. Jia He and I are good friends. Of course I will do my best for her."

"I don't know if I'll ever get the chance to meet Lee in person, but I want to thank him in person."

Ke Yan politely declined, "I'm sorry, Lee is busy right now, but I'll pass on Aunt Jiang's gratitude to her."

A barely perceptible trace of regret flashed across Jiang Wanqing's face.

Still maintaining a faint smile on his face, he said, "Then I'll trouble you, Miss Ke."

"Aunt Jiang, you're welcome."

Jiang Wanqing didn't continue to dwell on the previous topic, but looked at Shen Anran gently, smiled and said, "An'an, come, let mom take a good look."

Shen Anran approached cheerfully, her eyes sparkling as she said, "Mom, you look so beautiful today. If we were to walk down the street, people might think we were sisters."

Jiang Wanqing was amused by her daughter's words and touched her head lovingly.

"You, you are also a little princess today."

Fu Ying couldn't help but agree, "That's right, An An is like a little princess from a fairy tale today. I can't help but want to take a few more glances at her."

Shen Anran's cheeks flushed slightly at the compliment, and she smiled shyly, "It's not that exaggerated."

"No exaggeration, no exaggeration, you are so beautiful today, I have to record it quickly."

As Fu Ying spoke, she couldn't wait to pick up her phone, ready to capture this beautiful moment for the two of them.

"Come on, Aunt Jiang and An An, stand still. I want to take a few photos of you as a souvenir."

Fu Ying adjusted the angle of her phone while asking the two of them to strike a pose.

The harmonious atmosphere of the family is warm and beautiful, but Shen Jiahe is watching quietly not far away.

Ke Yan glanced at her and couldn't help feeling a little worried, fearing that she would feel unhappy.

But unexpectedly, Shen Jiahe had a faint smile on his face, without any sign of anger.

Only then did Ke Yan suddenly realize that for Shen Jiahe, family affection might not be as important as most people thought.

Thinking of this, Ke Yan couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Shen Jiahe.

Her family poured all their love into the fake daughter and didn't care about their own flesh and blood.

Shen Jiahe gently pushed him and asked in confusion, "Why do you look like that?"

She noticed the strange look from Ke Yan next to her, which was mixed with pity and sympathy.

Shen Jiahe couldn't help but wonder, does he look pitiful?