The Bai family.

Bai Shaocheng had already obtained the paternity test with Song Yiran, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"Is it really a coincidence?" Bai Shaocheng asked the special assistant, and he fell into deep thought.

There are many similar people in this world, but Bai Shaocheng felt wonderful at first sight when he saw Song Yiran.

The feeling that attracted him was guiding him step by step towards the illusion he had envisioned.

"Yes, it didn't." The special assistant is very calm.

Bai Shaocheng sighed: "Alas, I thought it was ...... Youyou also left me a child, in fact, she died a long time ago. ”

"Otherwise, it's okay to recognize Miss Song as a goddaughter, after all, it's fate."

The special assistant took a sip.

Outside the door, Madame Bai's arrogant voice sounded: "Since it is not related by blood, don't mix it up, so as not to be gossiped about, after all, stamp collecting is not a good habit." ”

Madam Bai's mocking voice sounded in Bai Shaocheng's ears.

The man was fixed in his mind, thinking about Xu Youyou, and his emotions were all affected.

"Alright, you don't do those things either." Bai Shaocheng warned, "Don't think I don't know why Huo Chenyan was injured. ”

One sentence blocked all the words of Madame Bai.

Bai Shaocheng was impatient: "Get out." ”

"Huh." Madame Bai sneered, there is nothing to treat, since Song Yiran is not his daughter, there is nothing to be afraid of.

She was indeed reckless before, afraid that Song Yiran was really that woman's daughter, so she was in a hurry to get rid of her.

Since it's not, it's nothing.

When Bai Moning went upstairs and saw his mother smiling, he couldn't help but pause: "What's a good thing?" ”

"No, aren't you in a good mood?" Madam Bai smiled, "Ning Ning, you are not too young, it's time to find a daughter-in-law to go home." ”

"Mom, why did you mention this all of a sudden? Don't you think it's weird? Song Yiran looks exactly like Xu Youyou. ”

As soon as Bai Moning's words fell, Mrs. Bai dragged him over.

After entering the room, he locked the door and let it go.

"This kind of thing, I won't say it at home in the future, understand?" Madame Bai warned, "She is not Xu Youyou's daughter, your father has already done the paternity test." ”

When Bai Moning heard this, he wanted to say something, but since there was an appraisal, he didn't cling to it anymore.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I used to be too ignorant to know that you were so passive at home."

No matter how stupid Bai Moning is, she knows why her mother sits in Madame Bai's seat.

Just because of this face that looks like Xu Youyou.

"Then you give me a little bit of courage, you should also join the group, learn to inherit the family business as soon as possible, you see how capable Huo Chenyan is, I don't ask you to be the same as him."

Bai Moning thought of Huo Chenyan's arrogant appearance again.

Only with their own strength and hard spirit can they have that kind of aura.

"But he is a cripple, it is impossible for the Huo family to hand over the family business in the hands of such a person, and I don't know if he can pass on the ancestry."

Madame White smiled contemptuously.

But that's also the Huo family's business.

……

Song Yiran had a good night's sleep, he was tired and panicked recently, and he was tossed by Huo Chenyan before, so it was rare to get a good night's sleep.

As soon as she woke up, she saw a man lying beside her with a not very good-looking face.

"Why are you here?"

Song Yiran was taken aback, and suddenly saw Huo Chenyan's subconscious reaction.

"What, you hate to see me?" Huo Chenyan was very domineering, "It's not me, otherwise who do you think it is." ”

“……”

Song Yiran didn't know that Huo Chenyan liked to mess around so much.

"I didn't mean that."

She stared at Huo Chenyan for a while, and found that the man's eyes were dark blue, the dark circles under his eyes were obvious, and the stubble had grown.

Looks like I didn't sleep well last night.

Song Yiran is not without conscience, she thought of the wounds on Huo Chenyan's body and asked.

"Does it still hurt?"

Huo Chenyan's expression was a little strange, she was so cautious about her temptation, she was caring about herself!

"It doesn't hurt!" Huo Chenyan said in a domineering tone, "It's very good, you don't think I'm so weak, right?" ”

"No, I just saw that the wound was so deep that I could see the flesh."

Song Yiran didn't fall asleep that night, tossing and turning, and secretly unbuttoned Huo Chenyan's pajamas.

When you see those wounds, just looking at them, it hurts to death.

"I'm not you, weak like a chicken." Huo Chenyan was a little impatient, and put his hand on her body, "Sleep again, don't ask questions." ”

"Okay."

Song Yiran was forced to sleep again, she had already woken up, who knew that she slept for a while in a daze.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Huo Chenyan's work in Haicheng is almost done, and Song Yiran's art exhibition has its last day.

She asked Huo Chenyan to go and have a look.

"You haven't looked at my paintings closely, have you?"

Song Yiran asked.

As if nothing had happened between them, Huo Chenyan waited for Song Yiran to ask him about Bai Moning, even if he asked about the dinner that day.

But the woman didn't care at all, and skipped that part directly.

Huo Chenyan looked at Song Yiran's appearance, and always felt that he was very stupid!

"You don't even ask me, why did you bring Jiang Yi to the dinner that night? You don't ask me, why did you drive Bai Moning away? ”

Huo Chen couldn't hold back and took the lead in speaking.

But Song Yiran's answer can successfully make him angry to death.

"I'm not a nosyman." Song Yiran said seriously.

"My business, too?" Huo Chenyan grabbed her jaw, his expression was indifferent, it seemed that he had been too good to her recently.

Song Yiran was in a lot of pain, her face was deformed, and she looked at Huo Chenyan, this moody man.

In the end, how can I survive in the cracks?

"Huh? You don't care about me so much, right, in your heart, I can't even catch up with Bai Moning? ”

"Nope." Song Yiran wanted to explain, "You don't have to charge me with these crimes, I have always been very obedient, listen to you, and put myself in the right position, but Huo Chenyan, why do you stir my heart again and again?" ”

Song Yiran's eyes were red, if she was his lover, then she had a position to ask and care.

Tears ran down her cheeks.

Huo Chenyan was distressed, he only wanted Song Yiran to coax him.

But women are stubborn.

Don't throw in the towel.

Refuses to bow their heads.

Not even a soft word.

"That's not what I meant." Huo Chenyan's tone softened, "I'm just ......"

"Do you want to see an art exhibition?"

Song Yiran was easy to withdraw, she forcibly changed the topic, not wanting to dwell on something that had no answer.

I didn't want to listen to Huo Chenyan's answer, and I didn't want his knife to stab me in the heart.

"Look."

Huo Chenyan didn't say anything superfluous, just a one-word answer.

Song Yiran helped him push the wheelchair, and her art exhibition was seen by a lot of people, because this incident can be regarded as a large number of fans.

Even Song Yiran didn't know that there were so many people at the scene.

The roads are blocked.

As soon as she wanted to go over to find Lin Yu, she heard a ridicule over there.