Song Jun, who left the hospital, had a gloomy face.

When he got back into his car, he smashed the steering wheel with his fist.

was about to ask a few friends out for a drink, when Xu Zhiyi's phone called again.

Song Jun didn't want to pick it up.

Thinking of that bad hair, he still impatiently answered the phone.

"Mr. Song, I'm ...... today"

Today is Xu Zhiyi's birthday, and she hopes that Song Jun can come to accompany her.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Jun, "Where are you?" ”

"Yes, at home."

The home in Xu Zhiyi's mouth is a house that Song Jun gave her after she raised her.

But not for her, just for her to live.

Song Jun can take back the house at any time.

Song Jun started the car, "Very good, I'll go over now, you can prepare." ”

What to prepare?

Of course, it is something that will not pass the review if it is written.

Xu Zhiyi was sad that Song Jun only loved her body, and she was very happy that Song Jun could come back.

Anyway, she can spend this birthday with Song Jun, and she is very satisfied.

Xu Zhiyi took a bath, changed into Song Jun's favorite set of clothes, and sprayed the same perfume that Song Jun gave her.

She stood in front of the mirror and practiced her expressions and eyes repeatedly.

After practicing for a while, Song Jun also came back.

Xu Zhiyi heard the sound of the door opening and trotted out of the bedroom.

But when I got to the stairs, I changed from trotting to walking.

He even took a deep breath to adjust his breathing, which had become rapid due to the trot.

Finally, he walked up to Song Jun with a shy face and shouted timidly, "Mr. Song." ”

Song Jun stared at her, and this face slowly overlapped with Wen Xia's appearance, and shattered again.

It's not her!

Wen Xia is more beautiful, like a delicate doll.

The temperament is also more outstanding, clean like an angel who has just entered the mortal world.

Even if he has amnesia, he looks at himself with a vigilant gaze, and he has a noble and cold feeling all over his body.

Even because the body has not recovered, there is still a sense of vulnerability.

This kind of Wenxia is even more eye-catching than before.

This also made Song Jun clearly know that no matter what happened, Wenxia was unique.

Even if he found a stand-in that was already very similar, this stand-in was still too far from the deity.

One day, he will imprison Wen Xia by his side!

Song Jun thought so, picked up Xu Zhiyi and pressed the person to the sofa......

Early the next morning, Song Jun received a call from his own mother, asking him to pick up someone at the airport.

Song Jun asked in a daze, "Who to pick up?" ”

"Your uncle, didn't I tell you yesterday? Didn't you listen to me again! ”

Song Jun's mind suddenly appeared the face of the uncle who was only a few years older than himself.

He shuddered, and instantly sobered up.

This great demon king has really returned to China!

Mrs. Song is still chattering.

"You haven't gotten up yet, are you? I told you that the plane is coming soon, you should hurry up, don't be late."

"If you receive someone, you will go home directly, your uncle came back suddenly this time, the house has not been cleaned yet, and he will live in our house for the past two days."

"It's just right, you can get in touch with him, and ask him more questions if you have any questions."

"Our family has been able to get to this point thanks to your uncle......"

Song Jun responded twice.

Hurriedly packed himself up, grabbed his car keys and ran out.

Xu Zhiyi was just about to make breakfast and serve it to the table, and when she saw Song Jun in a hurry, she couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Song, ...... breakfast?"

Song Jun didn't even look at her, strode into the elevator and tidied up his tie.

Xu Zhiyi opened her mouth and sat down at the table in frustration, crying and eating breakfast.

A meal was just for her to eat for more than half an hour.

After eating, I called Song Jun again, wanting to ask him if he would come back at noon.

In the past, she couldn't contact Song Jun directly, and the assistant informed her that Song Jun wanted to come over.

She is also looking for Song Jun's assistant if she has anything.

Later, it was probably because Song Jun was more satisfied with her, and she relaxed a lot in this regard.

As soon as Song Jun received a call from his uncle Song Yan, he didn't even think about hanging up directly when he saw that it was Xu Zhiyi.

Song Yan glanced at Song Jun, and asked him expressionless and without a voice, "Girlfriend?" ”

Song Jun instantly seemed to be suspected of early love by his parents when he was studying, and his first reaction was to shake his head and deny it.

"No, just someone I know."

Song Yan didn't know whether he believed it or not, and bent over to get into the car.

Because Song Yan had an assistant and could drive as an assistant, Song Jun sat next to Song Yan with a fart.

Nothing to say all the way.

Song Jun has always been afraid of this uncle.

is obviously about the same age, but because of the other party's experience, Song Jun's legs are weak when he sees him.

And his current position is completely Song Yan's turn to not want it.

Song Jun clearly knew that as long as Song Yan said a word, he would be able to get out of the Song Group immediately.

And Xu Zhiyi didn't dare to make a second call because Song Jun hung up the phone.

When Song Jun took Song Yan home, she also packed up and prepared to go out.

Xu Zhiyi received a message from her friend Xiaoluo.

This friend owned a dessert shop.

Although the shop is small, the layout is warm and the taste is good, whether you come to take pictures or chat and eat.

After careful management, the store has also gained some fame.

From time to time, there are people who come to take pictures and check in.

Xiaoluo's biggest wish now is to make money to expand the store.

She sent Xu Zhiyi a photo of the store.

The photo shows a slender girl sitting by the window eating cake.

The sunlight outside the window filtered in and fell on the girl, making her look like an angel who had just entered the mortal world and had not had time to put away the light on her body.

"Ahhhh

"How can there be such a beautiful person in the world!"

"When I saw her, I felt healed!"

"And the angel's voice is good."

"This must be a very gentle person, and I feel so happy just being close to me!"

Xiaoluo crackled and sent a bunch to Xu Zhiyi.

Xu Zhiyi stared at the person in the photo and slowly clenched her fists.

As a stand-in for Wen Xia.

and stood out among Song Jun's mistresses and became his only mistress.

Xu Zhiyi can't really have no brains.

It's just that her brain isn't used in the right place.

Xu Zhiyi had known Wen Xia for a long time, and even studied it deliberately, otherwise she would not have imitated it so similarly.

It's just that Song Jun didn't want her to know, so she just pretended not to know.

Xu Zhiyi may even know Wen Xia better than Song Jun.

So as soon as Xiaoluo's photo was sent, she recognized the person in the photo as Wen Xia at a glance.

is different from others who think Wen Xia is an angel.

Xu Zhiyi felt that Wen Xia was a Miao girl who knew Gu arts.

Otherwise, why do so many people like her.

Even Xiaoluo is too, this is the first time they met, and they praised people to the sky.

Xu Zhiyi's face was slightly distorted.

She ignored Xiaoluo's bunch of rainbow farts and sent a reply to Xiaoluo.

"Ahhh I'm going to get a closer look at the angels! ”

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