Seeing the number on the caller ID, Song Ci's face changed again and again. She clenched her phone tightly and took several deep breaths before she suppressed her anger.

"Hey, who are you?"

She asked angrily on the other end of the phone, her little face tightly wrinkled into a small bun, and she looked a little cute.

Knowing that it was him, he still asked who it was?

Chu Mozhan on the other end of the phone didn't feel funny, this girl was still angry.

Thinking in his heart, the man's voice was cold, "I will also attend the charity party next week." ”

"Oh, got it!" After listening to this, Song Ci quickly hung up the phone and turned off the phone. She tossed her phone aside and picked up the pillow to vent.

"Chu Mozhan, I knew that you felt sorry for Song Yuyan. deliberately went along, afraid that I would make a move on her, right? You say, isn't it? ”

She slapped the pillow in anger. Then, I felt incomprehensible and hateful, grabbed the two corners of the pillow, and twisted wildly.

"Damn big pig's trotters, if my Song porcelain doesn't train you well, I won't be surnamed Song!"

At this time, someone in the office of the president of MT only felt a chill in his back, and a sneeze followed, he gently pinched his nose, and secretly guessed:

That girl, I'm afraid she is saying bad things about me behind my back!

The corners of Chu Mozhan's mouth suddenly hooked, and a satisfied smile was raised.

Song's bedroom.

Because of this phone call, Song Ci "associated" Chu Mozhan's bad things, especially his concern and maintenance of Song Yuyan, which made her deeply feel that the dead man was taking revenge on herself.

Yes, it was to take revenge on her and destroy his marriage with Song Yuyan.

As soon as she thought of this, Song Ci became more and more resentful towards Chu Mozhan, because in the past few days, she has always had insomnia and even nightmares, and the dream is full of rooms with white walls and doctors in white coats.

One night a few days later, the charity gala had three hours to go.

Song Ci disguised his smile and went to the living room early to wait. Song Yuanyang and his wife were also dressed up, and the smiles on their faces were very bright.

The sound of high heels came from upstairs. She raised her eyes and saw Song Yuyan shaking step by step, gracefully walking downstairs.

After a few days of confinement, Song Yuyan looked a little haggard.

However, her bewitching off-the-shoulder dress hides her shortcomings a little.

Song Ci secretly hid the disdain in his heart: dressed like this to attend the event, it was clear that he wanted to fish for the golden beetle!

At this time, Song Yuyan had already walked over, "Dad, Mom, am I good-looking?" As she spoke, she glanced at Song Ci, who was dressed in a low-key manner, and her eyes were full of contempt.

Look at your poor sour appearance, what a dirt bun!

I thought I would be praised, but who knows, the next second, Song Yuanyang said with a dark face, "Like a courtesan, are you embarrassed to ask if it looks good?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the smiles on the faces of Song Yuyan's mother and daughter disappeared at the same time.

"Yu Yan, why don't you go and change your clothes quickly." Ran Peggy hurriedly made a look.

Song Yuanyang snorted coldly, his tone was very dissatisfied, "What to change, it's almost too late, hurry up!" As he spoke, his eyes became more and more disappointed as he looked at his little daughter.

Song Yuyan held her mouth, only feeling extremely aggrieved.

The corners of Song Ci's mouth hooked, and he took off the shawl in his hand, "Sister, this shawl matches your dress very well, so I'll lend it to you first!" ”

After finishing speaking, she stepped forward and put on Song Yuyan very kindly. At this moment, a water-blue handkerchief fell out of the other party's sleeve.

Song Ci's eyes tightened, and he wanted to bend down to pick it up. However, a slender hand suddenly snatched the handkerchief first and squeezed it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Almost without thinking about it, Song Ci was sure that there was something wrong with that handkerchief!

The delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was about to take a closer look, but Song Yuyan had already put it away quickly.

Inevitably, Song Ci saw the flaw, and Song Yuyan immediately opened her mouth to attract everyone's attention, "Who wants your shawl, fake." After speaking, she ripped off her shawl and threw it to Song Ci.

"I have it myself." Then, Song Yuyan picked up the shawl on the sofa and quickly went out.

Behind him, Song Ci pinched his shawl, looking like he had done something wrong.

"It's getting worse and worse!" When Song Yuanyang saw this, he immediately said angrily.

"Their sisters are having fun!" Ran Peggy hurriedly comforted and smiled.

Event venue.

As soon as the four members of the Song family arrived at the scene, they met Chu Mozhan.

Song Yuyan hurriedly removed the shawl, revealing a delicate collarbone, a large snow-white shoulder, and an alluring ravine.

"Mo Zhan ......" Song Yuyan scratched her head hard, but Chu Mozhan didn't look at her, and walked straight to Song Ci.

Song Ci narrowed her beautiful eyes and pretended to be angry, "What are you doing?" ”

Chu Mozhan nodded to Song Yuanyang, which was regarded as a greeting, and then looked at Song Ci, a very rare smile, extremely cooperative and flattering, "What, are you still angry with me?" ”

Song Ci raised his eyes and stared at the man in front of him in disbelief. Looking at Song Yuyan who was staring at her with jealous eyes, the corners of her mouth hooked, since he was so cooperative, then she was not welcome.

"I was angry, and whoever told you to take me home that day didn't kiss me and say good night to me. You know, you usually kiss and hug and hold it high. ”

Look, this unscrupulous sprinkling of dog food is really a little underwhelming!

Sure enough, Song Yuyan, who heard this, was so angry that her eyes were red, and she almost didn't pounce and bite her to death.

"Okay, it's my fault, I apologize." Chu Mozhan actively interacted.

Seeing this, Song Yuanyang's old face twitched, and he hurriedly pushed his eldest daughter, so that she could know how to measure and stop in moderation.

Song Ci didn't know Father Song's purpose, so he nodded sensibly before he said to Chu Mozhan, "Okay, looking at Dad's face, I reluctantly forgive you." ”

"Mo Zhan ......" Song Yuyan finally seized the opportunity, she hurriedly stepped forward and was about to invite Chu Mozhan to be her dance partner.

Unexpectedly, Chu Mozhan had already taken the lead in opening his mouth to Song Ci, "Wait a minute, you will be my dance partner!" The tone is domineering and cannot be refused.

"No, I'm a little uncomfortable with my feet." Song Ci made an excuse to refuse.

But at this moment, Song Yuanyang suddenly pushed her shoulder, and the whole body of a certain woman slammed into Chu Mozhan's arms solidly.

Song Ci: "......"

"You young people should exercise more." Song Yuanyang looked at Chu Mozhan flatteringly, as if he was asking for merit and currying favor.

Chu Mozhan frowned, if it wasn't himself in front of him, but someone else who could be used by Song Yuanyang, would he also push Song Ci down.

Thinking of this, his face turned cold, and his eyes glancing at Song Yuanyang became fierce.

Song Yuanyang was a little dazed, and was about to talk to Chu Mozhan, but the person had already looked at the woman in his arms.

Because the two hugged each other tightly, they immediately attracted the attention of the media.

The reporters surrounded them with long guns and short cannons, asking questions one after another, asking about the relationship between the two.

"May I ask what is the relationship between Chu Shao and Miss Song?"

"Isn't it rumored that Chu Shao is Miss Song's second fiancé?"

"Chu Shao, the two daughters of the Song family, which one do you love?"

……

Without waiting for Chu Mozhan to speak, Song Ci had already preemptively replied: "Mo Zhan and I have been doll kisses since childhood, he and his sister are just joking, as for who they like, can't you see it?" ”

Song Yuanyang watched from the side, and his chest was full of satisfaction.

As for Ran Peiqi's mother and daughter, they forcibly suppressed their jealousy and forced a smile in front of reporters.

The charity party officially began, and Song Ci had been thinking about the handkerchief and had no intention of the program. Looking at Ran Peiqi's mother and daughter again, looking at her side from time to time, she thought for a moment and decided to automatically lure them into action.

"Mo Zhan, I'll go make up some makeup, wait for me!" After thinking about it, Song Ci kissed Chu Mozhan on the face, and simply made an excuse to go directly to the bathroom.

As expected, as soon as she left with her front foot, Song Yuyan quietly followed with her back foot......