"President Song, you are kind."

The two found a Western restaurant, and Song Wu asked for a private room alone.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Wu put down her fork and asked casually: "Have we seen it before?"

Ranbai gave a very precise answer: "Never."

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

From the moment Song Wu saw Ran Bai, she felt a very magical and inexplicable sense of intimacy, as if the place in her heart that had been hollowed out for many years was finally filled. She couldn't say what it felt like.

Until she asked for the other party's phone number, her eyes were frozen on the girl's ears when she lowered her eyes. There was a very obvious dark mark on her fair skin. Song Wu's pupils suddenly tightened, her eyebrows and eyes sank, and countless thoughts shook her heart.

In the shortest time, control your emotions and pretend to be quiet, asking: "Is Miss Song's birthmark behind her ear?"

"Yeah." Ranbai: "I've been there since I was a child."

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

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

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

She doesn't believe in coincidence.

Song Yu suddenly found his family three years ago, and once he flew up the branch and turned into a phoenix, the family's surname was Song.

There is also a sister in the Song family named Song Wu, and there is also Song Wu’s reaction in front of her.

She began to think about what Song Yu returned to the Song family through.

After Ranbai separated from Song Wu, he had just walked out of the restaurant not far away when he was suddenly stopped by a car.

“…”

Is she destined to be a car today?

When the car window descended, a face that was never seen before was exposed, and it was cold and clear.

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

"Song Bai?" His eyes looked at her were dull and he looked at her without leaving any trace.

A completely different conclusion was drawn in my heart.

This Song Bai does not seem to be similar to what Song Yu described.

"Are you okay?" Ranbai smiled, but there was no temperature: "I'm very busy and I don't have time."

"Come on." Jiang Ting said: "I'm very busy too."

Danbai's face was expressionless and left directly.

Someone behind him spoke, his tone was straightforward and not tactful at all, and he also warned: "Ms. Song should stay away from Song Yu. I don't care what you think of, but if you put your ideas on Song Yu, there is no need to stay in this circle."

It turns out that he is Song Yu's financial backer, and he is also a target of strategy and a believer.

When recording the escape room, Ranbai knew that someone had beaten the program team behind it. It seemed that this one should be.

She turned around and stood in the sun, as if she was melting in the light and shadow, wearing a moon-white cheongsam, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, slender waist and a prosperous aura. In a trance, Jiang Ting had an illusion that this person was really a great lady who came out of the Republic of China era, with both character and backbone.

"This gentleman." Ranbai imitated Wen Haoqing's tone, gentle and peaceful, with a knife hidden in the cotton, killing people without blood: "You're the best, get away."

Don't say it,

Wen Haoqing's tone is really annoying.

No one likes the feeling of hitting cotton, nor does anyone like the sudden appearance of the cold light under the retro scabbard.

Jiang Ting stopped. Before he could say anything, the person in front of him had already left, without stopping, and his back was very arrogant.

His expression sank, becoming colder, but his dark eyes flashed with thoughtful expressions.

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

How could Song Yu lie to him?

Jiang Ting frowned and thought of a bad possibility. After a moment, he looked indifferently, and could no longer see the figure of Ranbai. He retracted his gaze coldly and tapped his slender fingers twice: "Go back to the mansion."

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

Today's incident was not like Jiang Ting was so bored that he followed Ran Bai. It just happened to meet him and remembered Song Yu's complaints to him. Jiang Ting only thought about it now...

He looks at people,

Believe in your own feelings more.

…

On the other side,

Until he left, Song Wu was rarely a little restless.

She sat in the back seat and pressed the bridge of her nose with one hand. The precious earrings with her earlobes shook several times and fell on her neck. She narrowed her eyes and her eyes were dark.

The youngest daughter of the Song family has been carrying a birthmark behind her ear since she was born, and the person just now completely matched.

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

Song Wu once saw the birthmark behind Song Yu's ear, which was a rose tattoo. At that time, Song Yu smiled and said that she could not remember what the birthmark behind her ear represented. Later, when she grew up, she loved beauty, so she simply tattooed half of the rose, and her expression was normal when she spoke.

It is indeed not a problem for girls to love beauty at home.

Just then,

The phone suddenly rang.

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

He said aloof from the opposite side and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, are you busy lately?"

"It's okay." Song Wu leaned back, her fair legs overlapping each other, elegant and noble.

Ms. Jiang said kindly: "If nothing happens, go back to the old house tonight and have a meal with your mother. You have never met Xiaoyu several times since you returned to China. You said you were very concerned about this matter when you didn't find your sister before. Why are you busy outside when Xiaoyu comes back now?"

"Mom." Song Wu heard what Ms. Jiang said, and after hearing it, she screamed lazyly, and asked suddenly: "When Song Yu was found, did you do a paternity test?"

Ms. Jiang probably didn't expect Song Wu to ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment, "You're so worried, what do you do when you get it back. Everyone was happy. At that time, Yuyu was emotionally unstable and did not do any paternity tests. Besides, Yuyu took out the token and what else could it make mistakes? It seemed like we didn't believe it. What if the child's heart was hurt again?"

Song Wu seemed to sigh, her eyes became deeper and her tone was almost murmured: "I haven't done a paternity test, how can I know if it's me..."

After she returned to China, she had met Song Yu and was once full of enthusiasm, but when she saw someone and touched the other person's gentle smile, she had any thoughts suddenly became extinguished by a basin of cold water in front of her and was extinguished in the deepest part of her heart.

A sense of powerlessness that could not be raised in interest arises naturally.

This feeling was so unfamiliar that Song Wu once made him wonder if there was something wrong with her mentality, otherwise the other party would be her biological sister whom she had been thinking about for more than ten years, and there was no reason for this.

But now Song Wu has found a reason.

"I still have work tonight, so I won't go back now." Song Wu said calmly: "My itinerary is scheduled for next week. Let's make an appointment with Song Yu for a meal. I'll set the location and I'll send it to you when the time comes."

Ms. Jiang paused for a while and said that it was OK.
Chapter completed!