Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Why, don't you like to eat?" Chu Li picked up the wine on the table, her eyes darkened, her eyes slightly faint, it seemed to be through the shadow of who she was looking for, but he found that he Wrong, the sisters really don't look alike.

In fact, everyone knows that they are not sisters and even have no blood relationship.

"No, it's delicious. I like it, but it's so delicious, so I'm a little bit sighed." Xia Ruoxin only showed a smirk, and bowed his head to eat the food he ordered, if not, he might Will not be happy. They managed to get along so peacefully. She didn't want anything to happen, breaking the peace that made her nostalgic.

She swallowed the contents of her mouth as hard as chewing wax, but it made her eyes redder.

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first." She stood up, grinning sorry, her eyes seemed redder.

Chu Lu raised the wine glass on the table, drinking the wine in the glass, and slightly hooked his lips again.

"Brother Li, I like these most. But my sister doesn't seem to like it. I don't know what she thinks in her heart.

Such a delicious thing, she is really a waste, you said, she wouldn't be guilty of these dishes? "

And he remembered, so Yi Xuan's favorite was what she didn't like.

He lowered the cup in his hand, and lowered his eyes slightly, but it was because of a voice that someone was calling his name.

"Chu Li?"

He looked up, stood up, and politely greeted the others, "Father, mom, how are you here?" To these two old men, unexpectedly, he seemed to have extra respect.

"Nothing, we just come here to eat." Xia Mingzheng was like a teenager, and he had lost his old spirit. Now, he is really a late old man, and he lost his only daughter. Without hope, can he not grow old?

"Chu Li, our Yixuan has no blessings," Xia Mingzheng put his hand on Chu Li's shoulder and patted him lightly. He has always liked Li, he has no son. For Lin Li, He has long regarded him as his second son. Although he is still their son-in-law, it is a pity that Ruoshi's child is never the true Xia family. He is selfish.

"Chulu, who did you come to?" Was the person just leaving, Ruoxin, Shen Yijun grasped the high-end leather bag in his hand, with a huge diamond ring between his fingers, a picture of your wife's identity, She has been accustomed to her current identity, including talking, attitude, and attitude.

"Yes, mother," is still the same name, no matter whether he is married to Xia Ruoxin or Xia Yixuan, he is still called to their parents.

"Chu Li, how are you and her?" Shen Yijun looked at Chu Lu in disbelief. He even brought that woman to dinner?

"Yes," Chu Li just said lightly. The eyes that did not see the wind and rain were still excessively quiet, quietly slow, quietly slow, and quiet was also a pool of standing water.

"Chu Li, how can you?" Shen Yijun didn't know where the anger came from. "Did you forget how Yi Xuan died, you forgot that you love Yi Xuan, how can you ..."

Her words were not finished, but she felt that Xia Ming was pulling her sleeves hard, and she turned back, and swallowed all the words behind her, her face blushing and ugly. She lowered her head and even had an unbearable embarrassment to rise.

And behind them were not others, but Xia Ruoxin coming out of the bathroom, and their conversation was clear to her.