Chapter 308: Qinghuan’s Birth Day
Xi Ze sat down next to Qinghuan. “This person’s appearance is pretty good, and fans like to eat this type of puppy. If you cultivate him, I think he can surpass Rong Can.”
“…” Qinghuan came back to her senses and didn’t have to look at her.
It was quite awkward for her to say that Xi Ze was angry. This was something that Rong Can had used as an excuse to reject before she was afraid of her.
Sigh, Qinghuan turned her head. There was a crystal doll on the single sofa in the Ming You District. No one had noticed Qinghuan at first. Xi Ze’s appearance and his speech did not specifically control her volume, so they attracted the attention of everyone.
At this sight, Yan Shu put his eyes on the stage again, wanting to see who was so lucky to be taken by these two.
Sniffing the strong scent of Xi Ze, Qinghuan said with a good temper, “You’re drunk, go back and get some rest early.”
“Qinghuan,” Xi Ze smiled and said calmly, “You’re avoiding me, so you know?”
What do I know? I don’t want to be described as a white Phoenix flower.
At first, when Qinghuan received a call from Xi Ze’s ex-girlfriend and was scolded by the other person, she was stunned. Finally, she listened to the boy crying over the phone for half an hour before rubbing his somewhat numb face.
“How much is your assistant’s number?” Qinghuan picked up Ming You and opened the button. “I’ll ask him to pick you up.”NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.
Xi Ze looked at Qinghuan with a straight face. When he heard Qinghuan’s words, his smile was filled with ridicule.
He did drink too much but Xi Ze knew that he was not drunk. At least for now, he was clear-headed and knew what he was doing. To be precise, there was something wrong with his emotions after Qinghuan refused to reject him.
Xu Ningzhou was engaged to Xiao Mingyue, so Qinghuan had contact with that man when she came back, so why? Can you network Qinghuan? He could do it.
However, Qinghuan rejected him directly. Not only did she meet him here now, the people who came here were very obvious. They came to find the thigh and the thigh to find the doll. Those who could enter here almost tacitly agreed to this rule.
Xi Ze opened the crystal doll and came to Qinghuan. He placed his hands on Qinghuan’s sofa and trapped him in his corner in a stunned manner.
Because of Xi Ze’s sudden action, several small stars in the daze area swept over all of them. Qinghuan really didn’t like it, and then she saw Zhao Ruotong walking over.
“Qinghuan,” Zhao Ruotong did not approach her. She stopped a few meters away and called her. The entire Hanhan District fell silent and the sound on the small stage stopped.
Qinghuan patted Xi Ze’s arm and said, “I still have something to deal with. I’ll talk later.”
Xi Ze turned his head and glanced at the person called Qinghuan. He found that he knew Zhao Ruotong, Kang’s manager, and Xi Ze looked at Yao 4 again. He clicked and stood in a daze with the movements of his body. Xi Ze said, “I’ll wait for you here.” Then he sat in the seat where Yan Huan had just been and even asked the waiter to serve Ming You tea.
Zhao Ruotong looked around Qinghuan and Xi Ze before leaving. However, there was no gossip at all. Instead, she was looking at the products and re-measuring the value of Khai.
Back to room 2, the table was already full of exquisite dishes. This was the first time Qinghuan had eaten with Jing Yu so formally, but it was not so pleasant.
The three of them ate at the table. This dinner was quite quiet and Qinghuan didn’t have much appetite. Instead, she noticed the relationship and intimacy between Jing Yu and Jing Yu, and she was isolated from an invisible barrier.
Finally, Jing Yu received a file bag from Zhao Ruotong and handed it to Ryan.
Qinghuan frowned and opened it. There was only a piece of paper and a birth certificate.
Jing Yu said, “This is your birth certificate.”
This photo was different from Song Shuyao’s file. It wrote Qinghuan’s real birth date.
June 2.
In her past life, Qinghuan only found out about her own life until she died. She had been treated as Song Shuyao’s shadow ever since birth. Even if it was her birthday, the person who had been high-profile in Song’s family would only be Young Lady, brim.
In this life, even after leaving Song’s house, Qinghuan had never celebrated her birthday because she did not know.
Song Shuyao’s birthday was also in June, June 1st. Compared with her birthday, Qinghuan really didn’t know what to say.
Jing Yu was the match for the eldest son of the Song family. Although Elderly Lady Song did not acknowledge this marriage at the time, their marriage had a legal effect. But just like that, Khai’s first son was different from Yao 4. Even his daughter was older than Yan Huanhuan.
With the eldest son of Song Mingxiu first, those who did not know about it would naturally think that the third person in this marriage was Jing Yu. This was also the reason why Jing Yu did not want to get a divorce without hesitation. At that time, Kacha could not beat the Song family at all, let alone an artiste. The most important thing was her reputation. The media reporters would not care if you were a victim or not.
“Thank you,” Qinghuan pinched the piece of paper. She wanted to tear it apart by Jing Yu, but eventually she folded it up and put it in it.
“What do you want to do next?” Jing Yu put down her glass, “Revenge the Song family?”
The short words gave Qinghuan a sense of fear.
“I have no relationship with Song Yu, so there is no revenge from your father,” the Song family was sorry for her, but Qinghuan knew that she couldn’t be trapped by the Song family. She had long walked forward and walked out of the shadow of the world.
Jing Yu folded her hands and her daze changed. She seemed to be in disbelief that Qinghuan would say such words. She looked at Kafa and said, “You don’t think the Song family will be afraid of you, do you?” I think you know very well what the Song family is, especially the woman Xia Ru’nan, have a heart as malicious as snakes and scorpions. You ruined her daughter and forced her into a mental hospital. She won’t suffer a loss.
“You know a lot about the Song family,” Qinghuan smiled like the breeze of spring and spring. She looked at Jing Yu with a cold gaze. She stood upright and stared at Khai in front of her. She was meticulous from head to toe. She was indeed a perfect goddess, but such a woman that everyone admired was her mother.
“I know that the Song family is a cannibalistic nest. For the sake of my dark and unwilling revenge, I still gave my daughter in as a tool for revenge.” Qinghuan tilted her head. “At this point, Madam Jing, you’re not as good as Xia Ru’nan.”
At least, Xia Ru’nan was genuinely protective of her daughter Song Shuyao. Even if Kafa’s next misfortune was one after another, Yao4 helped her clean up. It was the motherly love that she had begged for all her life.