Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3551 When I am scumbag after the actor (51)

   "President Song is polite."

  The two found a western restaurant, and Song Wu asked for a box alone.

  Thinking again and again, Song Wu still put down the fork, and asked the following sentence in an understatement: "Have we met before?"

  Yanbai gave an exact answer: "Never."

  A few months ago, she accidentally glanced at Song Wu in the car, but that was not a meeting.

   Song Wu had a magical and inexplicable intimacy from the moment she saw Ranbai, as if the place in her heart that had been empty for many years was finally filled, she couldn't say what it was like.

  Until she asked for the phone number of the other party, her eyes fixed on the girl's ear when she lowered her eyes. There was a very obvious dark mark on the white skin. Song Wu's pupils suddenly tightened, her eyebrows sank, and countless thoughts swayed through her heart.

   Control her emotions in the shortest possible time, and then pretended to be calm and asked: "Is there a birthmark behind Miss Song's ear?"

   "Hmm." Dyeing white: "Since childhood."

  Song Wu was silent for a while, and asked when she left: "I'm sorry, are you... an orphan?"

  Ranbai faced her gaze, smiled openly and casually, and answered lightly yes.

Ranbai quickly associates the original owner with the Song family and Song Yu in his heart.

  She doesn’t believe in coincidences.

  Song Yu suddenly found his family three years ago, and once flew up to a branch to become a phoenix, this family was named Song.

   Again, there is an older sister named Song Wu in the Song family, and Song Wu’s reaction in front of her.

  She began to think about how Song Yu returned to Song's house.

After   Ranbai separated from Song Wu, not far from the restaurant, she was suddenly stopped by a car.

  "……"

  Is she related to the car today?

  When the car window was lowered, a face that had never been seen before was exposed, cold and distinct.

  The man's suit is decent, showing a cold and inaccessible texture, and his aura is expensive.

   "Song Bai?" He looked at her flatly, and looked at her without leaving a trace.

   came to a completely different conclusion from the bottom of my heart.

   This Song Bai does not seem to resemble what Song Yu said.

  "Are you busy." Dyeing white smiles, but there is no temperature: "I'm busy, I don't have time."

   "Coincidentally." Jiang Ting said, "I'm also very busy."

  Dyeing white face with no expression, just left.

Someone behind him spoke in a flat and straightforward tone, without any euphemism. It was also a warning: "Miss Song had better stay away from Song Yu. I don't care how you think about it, but if you hit Song Yu with your idea, you don't need to stay in this circle. "

  Dare to love is Song Yu’s gold master, and can also be regarded as the target of the Raiders, the believer.

  When I was recording Escape Room before, I knew that the show crew had been beaten by someone behind the show group. It seems that this should be this one.

She turned and stood in the sun, as if melted in the light and shadow, and she was still wearing that moon-white cheongsam, with picturesque eyebrows and a slender waist. She was full of prosperous spirits, and she was in a trance that Jiang Ting had an illusion. They are really young ladies who have come out of the Republic of China era.

   "This gentleman." Dyeing white imitated Wen Haoqing's tone, gentle and peaceful, hiding a knife in the cotton, killing without seeing blood: "You are the best, get away."

  Don’t say,

  Wen Haoqing's tone is really annoying.

  No one likes the feeling of hitting on cotton, let alone the cold light under the vintage scabbard.

  Jiang Ting paused. He hadn't said anything yet, but the person in front of him had already left. He didn't stay, his back was very proud.

  His expression sank, becoming colder and colder, but his dark eyes flashed with thought.

  The images in Song Bai and Song Yu's mouth are completely opposite.

  How could Song Yu lie to him.

Jiang Ting frowned, thinking of an unfavorable possibility. After a while, he faintly glanced in front of him. He could no longer see the white figure. He withdrew his gaze indifferently, and tapped his slender finger twice: "Go back to the mansion. "

   "Yes, sir." The driver responded and drove in the opposite direction.

  What happened today, it’s really not that Jiang Ting was so bored that he followed the dyeing white, but just happened to meet and remembered Song Yu's complaint to him, Jiang Ting came to his mind, but now...

  He sees people,

  I believe more in my own feelings.

  ...

the other side,

  Until after he left, Song Wu rarely felt a little restless.

  She sat on the back seat, pressed the bridge of her nose with one hand, and the precious earrings with her earlobes swayed on her neck several times. She squinted and her eyes were dull.

  The Song family’s youngest daughter had a birthmark behind her ear since she was born, and the person just matched it completely.

  This kind of thing may be a coincidence, but she believes in her feelings.

Song Wu once saw Song Yu's birthmark behind her ear, which was a tattoo of a rose. Song Yu smiled and said that she didn't know what the birthmark behind her ear meant when she remembered. Later, when she grew up and loved beauty, she simply got the tattoo. Half of the rose, and his expression is normal when he speaks.

  Girls love beauty, and it’s really not a problem.

at this time,

  The phone rang suddenly.

  Song Wu glanced at the nickname displayed on the phone screen and connected, "Mom."

   Hey from the other side, smiled and said: "Xiao Wu, are you busy lately?"

   "It's okay." Song Wu leaned back, her white legs crossed together, elegant and noble.

Ms. Jiang said kindly: "If there is nothing wrong, go back to the old house tonight, and have a meal with your mother. You have never met Xiaoyu a few times since you returned to China. You said you, when you didn't find your sister before. You can take care of this, why now Xiaoyu is back, but you are busy outside."

   "Mom." Song Wu listened to what Ms. Jiang said, and screamed lazily after listening, and suddenly asked: "When Song Yu got it back, did you do a paternity test?"

Ms. Jiang probably didn’t expect Song Wu to ask such a question. She was stunned for a moment, “It’s a good idea. What do you ask this. Yuyu is happy to find it. At that time, Yuyu was emotionally unstable and didn’t do a paternity test. What can be done if the token is taken out, it seems like we don’t believe it. What if it hurts the child’s heart again.”

  Song Wu was quiet, she seemed to sigh, her eyes darkened, her tone almost whispered: "I haven't done a paternity test, how can I know if it's me..."

After she returned to China, she saw Song Yu and was full of enthusiasm. But at the moment when she saw someone, when she touched the other person’s gentle smile, any thoughts were suddenly extinguished by the oncoming basin of cold water. The deepest part of my heart.

  A sense of powerlessness that can't be interested in any way arises spontaneously.

  This feeling was so unfamiliar that it once made Song Wu wonder if there was something wrong with her mentality, otherwise the other party would be her biological sister who had been thinking about it for more than ten years.

  But now Song Wu has found a reason.

   "I still have work tonight, so I won't go back." Song Wu calmly said: "My schedule is up to next week. Let Song Yu come out for a meal. I'll fix the location and I will send you."

  Ms. Jiang paused for a while, and she was fine.

  (End of this chapter)