Sister Cai sent a message that the time for recognizing relatives was set at two o'clock in the afternoon three days later in the Golden Rose Cafe on the top floor of the New Century Commercial Building.

Meng You: "Yes. ”

The tone can be described as very light, and I can't hear the joy and anger at all.

Sister Cai added, "Don't make trouble, good news, Mr. Hong and his wife seem to be very good people, don't be burdened." ”

In recent days, she has watched a family recognition program overnight, her eyes are red, half of them are boiled, and the other half is moved to cry. Long-lost relatives hugged each other tightly and cried, but tears were joyful.

Reunion...

Imagine Meng Jiayin running to her parents like in TV...

Belch.

Can't think of it!

Somehow, a picture of a beautiful singer flying up at Mr. Hong and his wife flying over in her mind appeared.

Stop, stop!

I can't think about it anymore, Jiayin, she's not such a violent person. She will only use her indifferent face to mock her face, her cold face and her misanthropic face to all kinds of scare.

In this way, it doesn't seem to work.

Sister Cai racked her brains: "Good news, be soft, be generous..."

Meng Jiayin hung up the phone unilaterally.

She's a little annoyed.

This is a peaceful era, why do you think she will make trouble, and she is occasionally willing to listen to people's reasoning!

emmm

The title track of the next album is called .

Inside a villa.

A woman in elegant home clothes looked at her mobile phone with gentle and loving eyes, and her singing voice was melodious, and she was a girl holding a concert.

The girl is tall and has long legs, a slender and light body, her eyebrows are as brilliant as summer flowers, her long hair is splashed with ink and slightly curled behind her at will, she is dressed in a white dress, standing in the center of the stage coldly, not walking or moving, as if all the excitement on and off the stage has nothing to do with her. She is in the dust 世️, but she is outside the world.

Next to it, there are several piles of various magazines that are small and mountain-high, and you can clearly see the words 'Meng Jiayin' on the cover.

Chasing stars?

no

For the Hong family, celebrities are nothing more than a tool for profit.

Hong Futian came down from the study and saw his wife Sun Yanling staring at the phone with a sad and happy expression, and he sighed.

Walked over and sat down beside her, "Don't worry, my daughter will be back." ”

There was no response.

Sun Yanling didn't seem to hear it, and she was addicted to her mobile phone and couldn't extricate herself.

The girl on the stage is pale, her lips are also bloodless, she wears a string of white feathers on her head, and she can faintly see that there are transparent crystals flashing, beautiful and cute like a princess in a European court, if she is not lost, if she is not...

The bereaved mother lowered her eyes, got up and left the other side of the couch, never looking at her husband.

"Lingling!"

The man pursed his lips, "I know you hate me, but now that my daughter has been found, can't you, you forgive me once?" ”

"Huh!"

Sun Yanling turned her back to him, although she couldn't see her expression, she could guess that it was extremely sarcastic, "If I want to forgive you, you can, drive her out of the Hong family, and let her completely give up her position!" ”

Hong Futian: ...

was silent for a few seconds, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw his wife leave without looking back.

He...

He originally wanted to say yes, and he really wanted to say yes.

Second floor.

A young man in a stern suit appeared at the top of the stairs, but he did not go down, looking at his frustrated father on the sofa from afar, not knowing what to think. After a long time, he chuckled and turned around.

Stupid pig!

...

......

Although Meng He wanted to use a full-fledged lunch to celebrate the fact that the bitter lord was about to be completely cut off from the past, she really didn't eat it.

108 dishes...

I'm sorry, even if the chefs know how to do it, they don't have time to do it.

Meng You: I'm not happy!

You can't get the freedom you want, you can't eat what you want to eat.

Is it really because it's not the heroine?

To tell the truth without shame, she can envy the female protagonist in Yan Xiaoli, what do you want, in a word, the male protagonist will immediately send it to the front.

Bother!

Forget it, continue to record albums, the beautiful life of the female supporting actress is created by her hard-working hands and overtime work day and night.

emmm

She recorded it until the end of the month.

Sister Cai: It's really true to have an artist who loves his work so much... Huh.

Hong Futian and Sun Yanling's thoughts were 'That kid really hated them, although he agreed to meet before, but later regretted it, and he must resent the abandonment in his heart', no surprise, the atmosphere between the couple became even more indifferent.

In a greenery dessert shop.

Behind a huge pot of low broad-leaved trees by the window, a handsome young man lowered his head and stirred the coffee in front of him, sometimes looking sideways outside.

Ten minutes later, a woman in a flamboyant orange chiffon dress walked in with eight centimeters of high heels, she wore strong but delicate makeup, the huge black sunglasses across her face covered most of her appearance, and the graceful wavy curls draped over her thin back like seaweed.

Undoubtedly, this is a beauty.

Meng He walked directly to the table where there was only one in the store.

Hong Feng stood up, pulled out a chair for her, and looked at this sister who had not been found in his previous life, and after Meng He sat down, he returned to his position and smiled, "It's quite similar." ”

Eyes shallow: "Hello, I'm your brother..."

"So we can't be together!" Meng He reacted after answering, his heart was hasty, but his face looked like he took it for granted.

Hong Feng: Huh??

Meng You: "Heh! This type of pick-up is outdated! ”

Hong Feng: ... I'm not, I'm not, I'm your own brother!

Meng and Pi Xiaorou didn't smile, "Don't mind just kidding." By the way, how did this young master of the Hong family know my phone? Is there something wrong with me? If you want to invest in my new album, then you can, 100 million is barely enough, talk to my boss specifically. ”

"As for the fact that I'm your sister, I heard you have a sister. Recognize sisters everywhere, please ask how many good sisters you want. ”

Hong Feng pursed his lips.

Sister?

Shaking his head, "You're wrong, it's my sister who is my mother's sibling." ”

Meng He raised his eyebrows: "I'm sorry, I didn't see that you are a master of the cultivation system." ”

Hong Feng: "... Hehe, I don't really understand what you mean. ”

Meng You: "Please Baidu." ”

Hong Feng: "..."

After a while, he raised his head from the phone, his handsome face was full of disgust, he frowned, "Can you not disgust me?" I'm about to throw up, okay. ”

This time it was Meng You's turn to be surprised.

No, it's not...

Isn't the brother of the wealthy boss a hard cp with his cute sister in the house?

It's impossible to deceive people!

Since she became Gu Youyou, all the TV series and novels have been accurate!

Could it be...

Looking closely at the bitter brother opposite, her face suddenly became clear, and the corners of her mouth were hooked, like a little devil with a bad idea in her heart.

"That..."

She said twice, "Anyway, big brother, you were reborn." ”

Although he asked, his tone was firm.

Young Master Hong, who was calmly stirring coffee on the chair, was frightened out of his spoon.

"How do you know ?!!"