As night falls, the nightlife just begins.

Song Weilan walked on the famous snack street in F City, carrying a bag of barbecue in his hand, eating while walking, free and loose.

In the past, it was something she didn't dare to do when she jerked off on the street, and everyone, including herself, reminded her all the time.

Her future husband is the Duke of Country Y, and she must maintain a dignified image of a celebrity, so as not to lose the face of the lord and be dismissed.

"the bad old man." Song Weilan bit off a piece of meat hard, the lord could take a fancy to her, mostly because of her face, other than that, Song Weilan couldn't think of any better reason.

Song Weilan's appearance is impeccable, with exquisite facial features, white skin and long legs, a star's face, and a model's figure, which is famous in the wealthy circles of F City, but it is just a famous high-imitation blue and white porcelain, and a pseudo-wealthy vase.

Except for the ornamental value, it is useless.

This is a true portrayal of her Song Weilan's last life, two words of grievance.

She has endured for her family all her life, and the good girl has done a thankless job, and in this life she plans to release her rogue nature, take revenge, and return the offender.

If the Song family in her hands wants to be a powerful family, instead of stealing a living, she needs to exchange a woman's happiness for a stable mirage.

A beautiful woman with a famous brand walks on the street of mixed snacks, eating boldly and uninhibitedly, and naturally earns enough to turn around.

[Tsk, the rich second generation came to experience civilian life, didn't eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and came to grab strings with us, which forced him to pretend to be pretentious. 】

[God is too unfair, it's okay if you're richer than me, damn, she looks prettier than me, she must have had plastic surgery, just this face, I don't know how many knives I moved, and I used money to pile it up. 】

[Her clothes are actually limited editions around the world, absolutely copycats, pretending to be dogs. 】

[Celebrity? I want to go up to her to sign a group photo, I don't know her, I guess it's outside the eighteenth line, what should I do, I want to go up and ask for an autograph when I see a high value. 】

[How about having money? What if you look good, it's not a box when you're dead, it's two points of land. 】

[Squandering Lao Tzu's money, really treating himself as an ice crystal butterfly spirit · Q. Purple Dream Snow Ya Xue Xue. 】

Along the way, all kinds of vinegar and sour hearts came, and Song Weilan couldn't help but feel that there are really a lot of lemon essences in this world, and it is difficult for anyone to remember such a long list of Mary Sue heroine names.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Song?" A flirtatious and teasing voice came from the other side.

Song Weilan raised his eyes and glanced at Han Zigao, whose name is the same as that of an ancient beautiful man, and his appearance is 108,000 miles behind.

The height of the child is not high, about 1.7 meters, the small eyes and nose are flat, and its appearance is not good.

Because the Han family is one of the five top wealthy families in F City, Han Dashao, who is not good-looking, is still the male god of many women and the number one hunting target for gold worshippers.

An extremely narcissistic playboy, a typical representative of people who are stupid and have a lot of money.

There are five top wealthy families in F City: Qi in the financial industry, Chu in the real estate industry, Han in the jewelry industry, Cheng in the entertainment industry, and Nanjia in the IT industry.

Three leading families: the Shangguan family of the medical Tao, the Zuo family of the martial arts, and the Huang family of the Xuandao.

At its peak, the Song family, who was a fellow practitioner of the three paths, was originally the head of the family, but now it is so mixed that it can't even be ranked.

Song Weilan bit the string and passed by the young master Han as if nothing happened, didn't see it, didn't see it, staying with the second fool would lower his IQ.

[Young Master Ben is so handsome, he actually ignores it. 】

"Young Master Ben is so handsome, he actually ignores it."

Hey, Song Weilan stopped, and his heart was the same, this Han Zigao's narcissistic cancer has reached the point where it is difficult to save the immortals.

"It's Young Master Han, I'm farsighted, things that are too close will automatically mosaic, if you are ten meters away from me, with this figure and this face, I can see it at a glance."

Song Weilan's smile was like a flower, and she could see Han Zi's high heart.

Excellent, if it weren't for Ji Ruxu's early move, Young Master Ben would have taken her into the harem.

Hearing Han Zigao's voice that he regarded himself as the object of obscenity, Song Weilan's eyes lit up slightly......