Song Jiasi gritted his teeth, his heart tightened, and he thought to himself, after tonight, after tonight, he can justifiably stay in Xing Ziyan's villa as Xing Ziyan's wife.

Song Jiasi is a person who has no talent and is not smart, she is a child who poked school because of rebellion in New Delhi Middle School, met her ex-boyfriend, and as a result, she secretly tasted the forbidden fruit and gave birth to a stillborn.

Xing Ziyan didn't know about this, he only knew that Song Jiasi, who is now pretending to be Tangtang's mother, is a woman blinded by money.

"Tangtang, you eat by yourself tonight, Uncle Huo, take care of Tangtang." Song Jiasi instructed the housekeeper quite indifferently, and then went upstairs with the underwear bag in his hand tightly.

Song Jiasi took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, it was only five o'clock, and he still had about four hours to go, so he must dress up well, success or failure, in one move.

In Song Jiasi's view, Xing Ziyan doesn't seem to have any affection for the other party's hibiscus, but is particularly spoiled by sugar candy, as long as he seizes the opportunity.

She was in the bedroom, took off the last of her clothes and walked into the bathroom, she squeezed the usual shower gel into the bath, the faint lavender scent, it was indeed intoxicating.

Song Jiasi soaked in the bath for more than an hour before he stopped, completely trying to marinate himself like marinating pork, wanting to marinate himself.

She also knows that the women of the upper class use high-end perfumes, and they can't get their own perfume at all, even if they smell it, they have an inferior smell, but it is better to sprinkle shower gel in the bath and soak it for a while, which is fragrant and elegant.

But what Song Jiasi didn't know was that no matter how much she covered it up, the Tao couldn't hide the dust aura that she originally carried.

She walked out of the bath with her sleek body and put on a layer of bathrobe outside.

Sitting in front of the dresser, she said that she hadn't used a set of Dior cosmetics prepared for her by the Xing family, but she used them today, and she wouldn't use those cheap cosmetics from before.

The base makeup, loose powder, eyebrows, eye shadow, eyeliner, face and mouth are all drawn with lip brushes, and the makeup is extraordinarily exquisite.

Song Jiasi probably used expensive cosmetics to put on a gentle full makeup on his face for the first time in his life, and he was indeed much better looking than himself in his usual life.

It's just that at this time, Song Jiasi's mind suddenly appeared with Fang Mujian's good-looking face, she often went out without even putting on lipstick, but she still had a super high return rate.

Indeed, the hibiscus itself has a beautiful face, and it can still charm thousands without embellishment.

Song Jiasi looked at herself in the mirror, stretched out her hand to slowly tie her hair back to her head, and her slender fingers hooked the broken hair behind her ears.

She took off her bathrobe, took out the black lace she had bought in the afternoon, and slowly put it on her body, admiring her body in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Indeed, even if Song Jiasi's face is not as good-looking as Fang Mujian's face, the two of them are comparable in stature, and even Song Jiasi is better developed.

This black lace one-piece underwear outlines Song Jiasi's figure exquisitely, and even she herself is a little fascinated.

"Mom!" Sugar Candy somehow suddenly appeared at the bedroom door.

Song Jiasi hurriedly took out an ankle-length coat from the wardrobe and put it on his body, completely covering the beautiful scenery on his body.

"Tangtang, why did you get up?" Song Jiasi opened the door and said softly to Tangtang.

"Mom, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while, and then go out to play with Dad when Dad comes back." Tangtang didn't say that she wanted to send Jia Si to Xing Ziyan together, she was clear in her heart like Mingjing, her father didn't like her mother very much.

"Good!" Song Jiasi agreed, which was exactly what she wanted.

She lay on the bed with Sugar Candy and watched Sugar Candy fall asleep, but she couldn't sleep at all.

She is now living here under the guise of Sugar Candy's mother, and she will definitely implement this matter to the end and completely become a lady of high society.

But Song Jiasi never thought about how Xing Ziyan could let her go wild in the Xing family.

In the president's office of the Xing Building, Xing Ziyan was holding a cigarette in his hand, and the treasure ship was spitting out a thin disgust, his cold eyebrows frowned slightly, and he picked up the phone with his other hand and called the man in black who had helped him before.

"President!"

The man in black rarely sees the president smoking, but as long as his president smokes, it means that he is in a bad mood now.

"Check, five years ago."

Xing Ziyan's deep and magnetic voice resounded throughout the office, and the air pressure instantly dropped by three points.

The man in black naturally knows what his president is talking about, in the past five years, his own president has been looking for Fang Hibiscus, and now Fang Mu Hibiscus has found it, but things have changed again.

"Yes, President!" The man in black has been with Xing Ziyan for seven years, so he naturally knows what kind of temperament Xing Ziyan has, so he quit the president's office in a sneer, since his own president has ordered, he must do his best.

Xing Ziyan was only halfway through the cigarette, so he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the trash, picked up the Italian handmade custom suit in his hand at will, and went home.

Fang Muhiscus already knew that Tangtang was his biological daughter, in Xing Ziyan's opinion, it was only a matter of time before Fang Muhibi returned to his side, five years had passed, he didn't care about a little more time, as long as Fang Muhibiscus accepted him from the bottom of his heart.

Xing Ziyan didn't go anywhere anymore, and went straight home, even if there was a nasty woman in the family, and his own daughter was there, in Xing Ziyan's eyes, it could be regarded as a good deal.

"Uncle Huo, where's Tangtang?"

Xing Ziyan, who returned home, found that Tangtang was not in the living room, and the other night, Tangtang was watching TV in the living room.

"Young Master, Miss is resting with Madame in the bedroom." Uncle Huo answered Xing Ziyan's question simply and clearly, turned his head and sent the servant up to shout Tangtang down.

Xing Ziyan sat on the sofa, his slender legs lifted Erlang's legs, and he held today's newspaper between his fingers, which looked particularly elegant.

At this moment, Tangtang, who had already gone out of the room, saw the appearance of his father downstairs, and began to commit nympho again.

Tangtang slowly came down to the building, sat next to Xing Ziyan, and picked up a newspaper and read it decently, but the dense text on the newspaper, Tangtang didn't understand a word.

"Do you understand?"

Xing Ziyan thought it was funny for a while.