True and false daughter in love

Near the early morning, Hilt Clubhouse.

The clubhouse is located in the center of the urban area, close to the bustling commercial street. The interior is magnificent and the design is extremely ingenious. The waiters in bright clothes shuttle through it, pouring champagne on the crystal table.

Zhou Biluo watched the famous lady beside her pick it up with her bare hands, and hurriedly picked up a cup too.

Wen Xiaoxiao glanced at her movements from the corner of her eye, curled her lips in disgust, and didn't take her with her.

There is also a chain of contempt among famous ladies, those with deep family background and money, especially these upstarts who bought lottery tickets and climbed up, Wen Xiaoxiao sat a little far away from her with a glass of wine.

Zhou Biluo also sensed that the other party was intentionally indifferent to her, so he squeezed his fist and secretly stared at her several times.

What's the big deal.

She was excluded alone, and the ladies and ladies chatted happily.

"Why didn't you see Xiao Cheng come here today?" Wen Xiaoxiao put her mouth on her red lips and rolled her eyes, "Didn't you like this kind of occasion in the past?"

"Do you like it? I don't think they like it at all, right? They are here to attract business and treat us like leeks."

"Hey, don't say that, be careful, Bai Ruo will be unhappy for a while, right? Bai Ruo?"

Song Bairuo was suddenly caught by the cue, and smiled: "She usually puts more emphasis on work, so just don't get angry with her."

"Ouch!" The famous ladies laughed in a circle, not knowing whether the flattery was true or not, "It's really loving! It makes us all look like lemon essence!"

Song Bairuo sat amidst the laughter and laughter, with an indescribably awkward smile on his face, his palms were covered with sweat, and he couldn't stop stroking his hair, obviously he wasn't used to this kind of occasion.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at her as an eyesore: "Oh, where are you from? You always talk because of Xiao Cheng, and you should be happy that you don't see that people usually ignore you and don't say anything."

"You...!" Song Bairuo stood up with staring eyes, and sat down angrily holding his skirt after a while.

"What about me? What's wrong with me? Did I say the wrong thing?" Wen Xiaoxiao was aggressive, thinking of something, she suddenly sneered, "I don't think you learned something, Cheng Xuan doesn't know how much he hates Yao , you still imitate her dressing all day long, Cheng Xuan must not like to look at you!"

"Besides, if you wear a white dress, you are Chang'e in the sky. What about you? Hahaha."

After saying this, many eyes fell on Song Bairuo.

Everyone in her family is fat. Even after she learned Chinese dance and strictly managed her figure, she has always been prone to obesity, and her arms and legs are not as slender as the ladies present here.

Song Bairuo's face turned red with anger, and he stared at Wen Xiaoxiao, unable to say a word in embarrassment.

She knew that when Wen Xiaoxiao was around, she would be laughed at!

The daughter of the Wen Group's family didn't know what was going on, she didn't like Yaoyanyan before, but she never dared to speak out in person, at most she said something bitter behind her back.But when they meet her, they always don't give face at all!

Song Bairuo was so angry that tears were about to flow down, he held the corner of his skirt tightly.

Is she so ugly in a white dress?Is she so inferior to Yao Yanyan? !

A wave of invisible battles ended quickly, and Zhou Biluo didn't dare to lift his head while sitting next to Wen Xiaoxiao, feeling that he had come to the wrong place.

——The famous ladies in Jingshi are too scary.

These ladies didn't pay much attention to Song Bairuo in the first place, and their compliments were false flattery, but when they heard Wen Xiaoxiao talk about the Yao family, their desire to talk came up again.

"Oh, but what happened back then was really big."

"Yeah, the old man's calendar is over, and now that person is probably still hiding abroad, and he dare not come back to meet people!"

"Then I dare not see her! I heard that Xiao Cheng was still looking for her some time ago! This is enough to hate her."

"I must hate it! Think about it, the surname Yao has occupied her daughter's status for more than ten years, and after finding out about it, she still doesn't tell her, and treats her like a clown. If this is me, I really want to strangle her to death Only then can I relieve my hatred."

Zhou Biluo listened to their conversation, and pulled a foreign girl who was also out of gregarious sitting in the corner: "Hey, what are they talking about?"

The girl glanced at her: "Don't you know?"

"I don't know." Zhou Biluo was at a loss.

The girl was not stingy either, and simply told her what happened that year.

Zhou Biluo was shocked after hearing this.

Good guy!This is too fantastical, no novel dares to make it up like this.

"But I heard one thing..." A young lady said, "The surname is Yao... It seems that she has returned to China. I heard from my cousin that I saw her at the airport."

In a word, it was like a bomb, causing all the ladies and ladies in the club to explode, but Song Bairuo, who was sitting on the sofa, turned pale when he heard the words.

"My God! Is it true? How dare she come back!"

"Yes! If I were her, I would hide abroad for the rest of my life!"

The famous ladies chatted enthusiastically, Zhou Biluo frowned slightly, and always felt that the surname Yao was familiar.

She asked the girl beside her, "Hey, what's the original name of the fake daughter?"

"I don't know about that either." The famous ladies don't like to say their full names because they are afraid of causing trouble, "I just know that the surname is Yao, what is it called... Yaoyan?"

Zhou Birao took a deep look at her and pondered carefully.

Why do I always feel that I have heard the name Yao before?

-

It has been rainy for several days, which makes people feel anxious.

Yao Yanyan has to go to work today, so she got up early to prepare breakfast.

In the kitchen is the porridge she warmed last night. Today, when she stirs it with a spoon, the beans in it are boiled and blooming, which is very fragrant.

She filled two small bowls, then found a stewing beaker from the cabinet door, cleaned it and filled a cup.

She planned to send it to Cheng Xuan later.

Abandoning useless personal emotions, the most important thing at the moment is that Cheng Xuan obviously does not pay attention to his physical condition, uses his body as a machine, and continues to work if there is no problem. If this continues, he will go the old path of the original book sooner or later.

She owed a lot to Cheng Xuan, and Cheng Xuan helped her obtain a free life, so she had to repay it, and let Cheng Xuan live a long life in this life.

He knocked on the door and called Yaowu to come out to eat, and Yaoyan was busy serving the food on the table.

Yao Wu was wearing pajamas, came out with her eyes squinted, sat down on the wooden stool, rubbed her eyes and yawned.

"Did you wash your hands?" Yao Yanyan asked her in a warm voice.

"No." Yaowu said, standing up to wash her hands and face.

Sitting back and about to eat with a spoon, Yao Yanyan handed her a small cup bag.

Light mist:?

"This, send it to Cheng Xuan." Sitting opposite her, Yao Yanyan blew on the porridge slowly.

Yao Wu's still-awake brain ran fast for five seconds, and replied: "I won't go, you go."

Yao Yanyan raised her eyes: "You go, I won't go."

"I'm not going, you are going."

Yao Yanyan: "...you go!"

"I'm not going, I hate her, I get angry when I see her."

Yao Yanyan: ...

Yao Yanyan held the rice spoon in her hand and paused for two seconds, then glanced at her watch.

It's almost nine o'clock.

Worried that it would be too late, Yao Yanyan had no choice but to lift the small cup bag on the table by herself. When passing by, she was puzzled and patted the back of Yao Wu's head.

Light Mist: ...

Why do you still do it!

As soon as the door was closed, Yaowu turned around and took a look, quickly took out her mobile phone, and clicked into the WeChat dialog box with the note "Bingshan cold noodle loathsome".

【My sister is going to bring you food】

After sending this sentence, she calmly put the phone back.

-

Meng Chengyan is in a particularly good mood today.

For some reason yesterday, President Xiao Cheng suddenly sent her a big red envelope. She was so happy that she sat in the car today in a good mood.

She was sitting in the co-pilot, looking secretly at the driver behind her.

Mr. Cheng was sitting in the back row in a light sleep wearing a steam eye mask.

When he went downstairs today, Mr. Cheng was obviously not energetic, as if he didn't sleep well last night, but he was in good spirits, and he greeted them when he saw them.

She looks good today, with a white suit skirt and heels of the same color. It is said that white is difficult to suppress, but her skin is fair and her temperament is good, and her color is hard to hide.At this time, she was wearing a sky-blue U-shaped pillow neck, and there were obviously oversized steam eye masks on her eyes. The lower half of her face exposed had a smooth jaw line, which was superior to that of a star.

Xiao Cheng is always so pretty.

Although a person is too strong, he will always ignore the other person's appearance, but if he is too good-looking, people can't help but take a second look.

Just as he was thinking about it, someone knocked lightly on the car window.

Meng Chengyan looked out the window and recognized the other party as the boss's neighbor.

She was puzzled, and pressed the window switch: "Hello?"

"Hello," the woman smiled slightly, only looking at her without looking around, "please give this to her."

"Huh?" Meng Chengyan was confused and took a small cup bag, which was quite heavy.

"To him? To whom?"

She looked back at the driver and thought she was a relative of the driver.

"Ha, no," the woman smiled slightly, "It's for Cheng Xuan, she doesn't like breakfast, please excuse me."

After the words fell, the woman took the initiative to take half a step back, Meng Chengyan was confused, and wanted to return the small cup bag to her, but the woman had already nodded her head slightly and went back upstairs.

"Ah, this..." She muttered in a low voice, not knowing what to do.

Xiao Cheng is always gay, she knows about this, is that woman Xiao Cheng's total suitor?

She held the small cup bag and glanced back, Xiao Cheng was still asleep.

Still don't wake up.

Meng Chengyan thought to himself, Mr. Xiao Cheng just finished giving her red envelopes yesterday, so don't do stupid things today to make Mr. Cheng unhappy.

-

The car drove all the way to the company, and Cheng Xuan woke up leisurely.

She took off the steam eye mask and earplugs, and sat in the car for a while. Just as her hands touched the door, Meng Chengyan called her to stop: "Mr. Cheng."

"Huh?" The woman's voice was a little hoarse, revealing an invisible tiredness.

Meng Chengyan recognized it, but remembering that woman's gentle look, she still bit the bullet and said, "...This is for you."

She handed over a small cup bag.

Cheng Xuan didn't answer, his face was expressionless, his dark eyes showed no emotion: "What is this?"

"Okay... it looks like porridge, right?"

"As I said, I'm not in the habit of eating breakfast. Take it away." She was about to get out of the car as she spoke.

"Ah... I didn't give it to you!"

She hurriedly explained: "Your neighbor sent it to you... Er, if you don't want it, I will throw it away..."

"Give it to me." Cheng Xuan snatched the small cup bag under Meng Chengyan's surprised gaze, "When did she bring it here? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Meng Chengyan was nervous, feeling as if she had done something wrong: "That...well, around eight forty."

Cheng Xuan stroked his forehead, and did not make things difficult for Meng Chengyan: "Next time, as long as she brings me something, you will wake me up as soon as possible, you understand?"

Meng Chengyan was curious, but still nodded: "Got it."

After the words fell, Cheng Xuan didn't get out of the car in a hurry.

Xiao Cupbag was held in her arms like a baby. She took her mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and found that the contact on WeChat with the note "cheap sister" sent her a message.

【My sister is going to bring you food】

Cheng Xuan didn't reply, so he went back and clicked on the chat bar of "Sister".

The message was last night, and she sent a good night, but the other party didn't reply.

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips slightly, deleted, deleted, modified, typed out a string of words and sent it.

[Thank you sister for the porridge. 】

After thinking about it, she felt that this was too blunt. She clicked on the expression and turned around, but there was nothing too cute.

Suddenly remembering that Meng Chengyan sent her one yesterday, she switched back, saved the bunny emoticon pack that Meng Chengyan sent her, and sent it to Yaoyanyan.

[cx: (little rabbit raises his heart emoticon package)]

The author has something to say: Jiang Leyu (a fierce woman with morning sickness): Vomit!so gay

Yao Wu (grimacing with white eyes): Slightly!so gay

Cheng Xuan: Elementary school student?

Meng Chengyan: I'm a tool man?

I was stolen again today when I was playing Moore Manor, I was so mad!Why steal my food!Why!Everyone, don't play Moore Manor!It's really annoying!Whoooo!

感谢在2021-06-0517:36:18~2021-06-0617:48:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~