Hearing this, Zheng Mei nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay, I'll go back and rest immediately." ”

Song Yiyan stood up, took Zheng Mei's arm, and sent her upstairs.

Zhang's mother looked at the backs of the mother and daughter, lowered her eyes, and thought thoughtfully.

Soon, it was on the third floor.

Song Yiyan helped Zheng Mei sit down on the edge of the bed, "Mom, good night." ”

"Good night." Zheng Mei instructed Song Yiyan, "Yiyan, you should also rest early." ”

"Okay." Song Yiyan nodded.

After the words fell, Song Yiyan turned around and left, and at this moment, Zheng Mei grabbed Song Yiyan's hand.

"Yiyan, wait a minute."

Song Yiyan turned around, "Mom, what's wrong?" ”

Zheng Mei looked at Song Yiyan, "Yiyan, why don't we set off now!" What if your sister suddenly leaves Jiangcheng? Zheng Mei is very anxious now, and he can't wait to fly to Jiangcheng immediately. ，

Song Yiyan suppressed the displeasure in his heart.

Zheng Mei is still not sure if Si Yue is Song Yan or not, so excited, if Song Yan is really found, this Song family still has a place for her?

Thinking of this, Song Yiyan pinched his fingers, because of excessive force, the knuckles were already slightly white.

"Mom, calm down," Song Yiyan looked at Zheng Mei, pressed her shoulders with both hands, and her tone was still gentle, "Don't worry, first of all, we can't be sure if it's a sister yet." Then it's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there are no flights left, and we have booked a plane for six o'clock tomorrow morning. Rest well, and I'll call you upstairs when it's time tomorrow morning. ”

Zheng Mei slowly calmed down and grabbed Song Yiyan's hand tightly, "Okay, Yiyan, I will listen to you." ”

Ten minutes later, Song Yiyan returned to his room.

His face was a little tired.

She didn't know when the Song family would really accept her.

Over the years, she has always had a mask on her face, and she was thinking about how to please the Song family all the time, which was really tiring.

Song Yiyan sat in front of the makeup mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, and only felt very strange.

Knock knock.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

Song Yiyan adjusted her emotions, and the corners of her mouth raised a gentle arc.

In the next second, Zhang's mother walked in with supplements.

"Miss, the kitchen has stewed bird's nest today, I'll bring you some."

"Thank you, Mom Zhang."

Song Yiyan is like this, no matter when, where, or to whom, she is very polite and understands etiquette.

Even if she treats the servants at home, she treats them equally, and she never puts on a shelf like a daughter.

So, the maids in the house also liked her.

Mother Zhang wiped her hands on her apron and said with a smile: "Miss, what are you polite to me, this is what I should do." ”

Song Yiyan picked up the cup of bird's nest and tasted it.

Zhang's mother glanced at Song Yiyan and asked, "Miss, do you really want to go to Jiangcheng with your wife tomorrow?" ”

"Hmm." Song Yiyan nodded.

Zhang's mother hesitated, "There is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not, after all, I am just a servant in this family." ”

Hearing this, Song Yiyan turned her eyes to look at Zhang's mother, "You have worked in your family for so many years, I almost grew up watching you, if you have anything to say, you can just say it, I have never treated you as a servant." ”

In fact, these are all Song Yiyan's disguises.

She also wants to be like the three brothers of the Song family, she can do whatever she wants, and she can shake her face when she wants to, and she doesn't have to deliberately cater to anyone.

But no.

She is not the biological daughter of the Song family.

She had to be the perfect person in everyone's eyes.

There are no drawbacks.

Mama Zhang sighed, "Miss, in fact, I have seen everything you have done over the years, and I really feel sorry for you!" Although you are not the biological daughter of Mr. and Mrs., you are doing better than your biological daughter! Even a lot of biological daughters can't do that. I don't know what Mr. and Mrs. think, if they have to find Song Yan, is this blood relationship so important? ”

This question really stopped Song Yiyan.

She also wanted to ask the Song family, is blood relationship so important?

Even Mama Zhang, an outsider, can see that it is not easy for her, why can't the Song family see it, in the final analysis, the Song family just didn't treat her as their own daughter!

It's just ironic.

"Mother Zhang, you must not say such things again in the future. My parents treated me very well and treated me like their own. But after all, my sister is the biological flesh and blood of this family, and I was just raised by them, and it is understandable that they want to get my sister back, I don't mind at all. Next, I will do my best to help them find their sister. ”

Speaking of this, Song Yiyan paused, and then said: "Actually, I'm not as good as you say. I just did what I was supposed to do. ”

"Miss, you have done well enough, as the saying goes, the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused. I grew up watching, so I hope that whenever you want, you can think of yourself and leave yourself a way out. Speaking of this, Mama Zhang looked back at the direction of the door, and subconsciously suppressed her voice, "Actually, the one with a red birthmark on her right arm is not necessarily Song Yan, you beware of not being deceived." ”

After saying this, Zhang's mother put away the bird's nest cup and turned to leave.

Song Yiyan looked at Zhang's mother's back and squinted her eyes lightly.

**

Jiangcheng.

Song Wu came to the seat with three cups of milk tea.

Zhang Dazhu had already ordered the dishes and handed the menu to Song Wu, "Master, see if there is anything to add." ”

Song Wu took the menu and glanced at it, "It's almost, it's not enough to add more." ”

She is not a picky eater and eats everything.

Zhao Zijun looked at Song Wu, "Great God, how many years have you been studying computers?" ”

He was very curious now.

"Probably...... Six or seven years. ”

Five or six years?

Zhao Zijun was a little surprised.

Can you play the computer so well in five or six years?

This, this, this is kind of scary.

Worthy of a great god!

Song Wu took a sip of milk tea and said with some surprise: "The milk tea in this store is better than I imagined!" ”

When she laughed, her cheeks were shallow, as dazzling as April peach blossoms, and like the swaying willows by the river.

The cinnabar mole in the heart, and the white moonlight in front of the bed are nothing more than that.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of the man in a wheelchair next to him.

The corners of the man's thin lips raised unconsciously.

"Stop."

"What's wrong, third brother?" Wang Dengfeng stopped and looked down at Yu Tingzhi.

"I'm hungry."

Wang Dengfeng's eyes widened, and he couldn't figure out which one this master was singing, "That ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the man, "Let's have a late night snack." ”

Wang Dengfeng looked back at a fly house on the side of the road.

"Eat here?"

"Hmm."

Wang Dengfeng swallowed his throat, a little incredulous.

When did you never go to yourself?

Eat the fly house!

When he came inside, Wang Dengfeng knew Yu Tingzhi's true intentions.

It turned out that the drunkard did not mean to drink.

"Sister-in-law......" Wang Dengfeng shouted when he opened his mouth.

Yu Tingzhi directly interrupted him, "Don't shout." ”

Wang Dengfeng immediately shut up.

Since the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, and he doesn't let him shout, what is this trying to do?

Yu Tingzhi's gaze fell on the empty table next to the three of them, "Go and sit down over there." ”

"Okay."

Although it is next door, there is a layer of decorative cloth in the middle, so if you don't pay attention, you can't see each other at all.

After sitting down, Wang Dengfeng casually ordered a few dishes.

Yu Tingzhi ordered a cup of milk tea.

Wang Dengfeng was originally quite strange, because he had never seen Yu Tingzhi drink milk tea, but when he saw the milk tea on Song Tingzhi's table, he didn't feel strange.

At that moment, a male voice came from the next table.

"Hello, young lady. I, can I ask for your WeChat? ”

Hearing this, Yu Tingzhi's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Wu put down the milk tea cup and looked at him: "Do you want me to WeChat?" ”

"Hmm." The boy nodded sheepishly.

Song Wu frowned without a trace, "But I only have one WeChat, if I give it to you, what will I use?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zijun on the side laughed directly.

The great god is so cute!

Hahaha!

Wang Dengfeng next door also laughed.

The little sister-in-law is a little interesting.

The boy who wanted WeChat didn't expect Song Wu's brain circuit to be so strange, and immediately explained: "No, no, young lady, you misunderstood, I want to add your WeChat ID, I don't want your WeChat." ”

"You have a good eye," Song Wu nodded slightly, and then smiled lightly, "However, I already have a fiancé." ”

Fiance!

This word not only shocked the boys who came to ask for WeChat, but also shocked Zhang Dazhu and Zhao Zijun opposite.

No one expected that Song Wu would have a fiancé.

Even Yu Tingzhi didn't expect this answer.

A pair of deep phoenix eyes were pitch black, and you couldn't see the bottom.

After the boy left, Zhang Dazhu looked at Song Wu, "Master, you should have been lying to that boy just now, right?" ”

"Nope." Song Wu frowned seriously, "I really have a fiancé." ”

"No kidding?" Zhang Dazhu continued to ask.

"Nope." Song Wu continued: "Moreover, my fiancé is more handsome than him. ”