"Our Jiajia is a hanger, what is your opinion?" Sang Mu glanced over.

Sang Zheng stopped talking.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to try on the dress." Sang Yijia smiled, took the dress, and turned to go upstairs.

When Jonah saw this, he wanted to ask Sang Mu if she was doing her hair on the first floor or going to the second floor, but before he could speak, he saw Sang Mu wave her hand, "Go upstairs."

"Yes, ma'am." Jonah went upstairs with a group of people, and the rest of the people did the styling for Sang Mu.

Sang Zheng glanced at it, but he didn't see anyone coming over here, coughed, but no one noticed.

Sang Zheng coughed again, and Sang Mu heard it and snorted, "Didn't you say you wouldn't go?"

"You and Jiajia are gone, how can I not go?" Sang Zheng couldn't pull his breath and coughed again.

Sang Mu smiled helplessly and shook her head, "What about your people?" ”

"Help my husband do a look too."

"The people on Sir's side have encountered a little problem on the way, and they are on their way." When she entered the door, Jonah had already explained, but after seeing Sang Yijia, everyone's attention was on her, and she couldn't help but think that this was the future wife of the Lu family, and if she said in her heart, it was not shocking, it was fake.

Sang Mu remembered and nodded, "I almost forgot." ”

"You can wait a little longer." As she spoke, Sang Mu took people to the dressing room.

Leaving Sang Zheng alone in the living room with dry eyes.

Fortunately, Sang Zheng didn't wait a few minutes, and another wave of styling teams arrived.

——

Sang Yijia changed into a dress custom-made by Lu Wenchuan, a faint green, as if she was a spirit of a walking forest.

Jonah was stunned, and sighed repeatedly, "Sure enough, this dress is only worn by you."

"It's the princess of the forest." Someone admired.

"It's beautiful."

Sang Yijia smiled, "You guys are too exaggerated, I'm just an ordinary person."

"No, no, no, if you say it's ordinary human words, we may not even be able to speak to people." Jonah waved his hand in denial, "Jiajia, look. ”

Jonah pulled Sang Yijia to the full-length mirror, "Your eyebrows are natural, aren't they?" ”

"Hmm." Sang Yijia nodded, before she wore it back, this eyebrow was deliberately trimmed, and she needed a thrush to see it every day when she went out, otherwise it would be very light, so faint that she couldn't see it.

Sang Yijia later let the eyebrows grow back, and there was no need to trim them, it was already the best eyebrow shape, and the shade was just right, not too deliberate.

"That's it, do you know how many people have changed because of a small eyebrow trim?" Jonah snorted, admiring Sang Yijia's facial features very much, "Your facial features ratio is the best golden ratio." ”

"Really, it's rare to see people like that," Jonah felt more and more beautiful the more he looked at it, "especially your eyes."

"It's very godly, and it can make people sink down at a glance." As a stylist, Jonah doesn't look at Sang Yijia's eyes too much, for fear that he will lose his temper.

Sang Yi Jiazai looked at himself in the mirror carefully, maybe he had been looking at it for more than 20 years, and he felt that there was nothing special.

——

"You are Tang Wenwen?" Sang Qiwen looked at the girl in front of him, the information said that she was twenty years old, and the date of birth was the same day as Sang Yijia, even the same hospital, the same floor, and even the same delivery room.

The girl named Tang Wenwen raised her head and looked over, "I am." ”

Sang Qiwen squinted his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him, her facial features were similar to Sang Yijia, but they were not completely similar, and she might feel that she was the same person at a glance.

"I don't have a twin sister." When Sang Yijia was born, Sang Qiwen was already an eight-year-old child, and the report of Sang's mother's prenatal examination has always been a child, so there is no such thing as twins.

On the day of Sang's mother's birth, Sang Zheng followed the whole process, and there was no accident.

Tang Wenwen looked at Sang Qiwen, clenched her palms, and took a deep breath before daring to ask, "Is it possible that Sang Yijia and I were held by mistake?" ”

"Impossible." Sang Qiwen denied it.

"Then how do you explain that I look so similar to Sang Yijia?" Tang Wenwen doesn't want to go back to that home anymore, she also wants to live a good life like Sang Yijia.

"There are so many people who look similar in the world, is every girl who looks the same as my little sister my sister?" Sang Qiwen chuckled.

"Then why did you go for a DNA test?" Tang Wenwen stared at him with wide eyes, "If it weren't for worrying that I would be your sister, then you explain, why do you want to do DNA?" ”

Sang Qiwen gently raised the corners of his mouth, "It's very simple." ”

"I just don't want my sister to get hurt."

As soon as Shen Jin's news came out, someone soon found Tang Wenwen, and everyone was saying that she was Sang Yijia.

Some people even say that she is the real daughter of the Sang family.

Sang Qiwen smiled after hearing this, his sister grew up watching, how could she be wrong?

"It's not just your DNA that needs to be tested, but my sister's DNA will be tested as well."

"Who knows if you will secretly exchange information between me and Sang Yijia?" Tang Wenwen clenched her palms, the reason why she came to Sang Qiwen was to see what he would do, as for whether she was really a Sang family, she didn't know, but it was the best.

"Don't worry, I know what you're going to say, so the checks are separated."

"My sister's information has always been archived, and there is no need to do testing at all, just comparison."

"Yours is different."

"Plus, we recorded the whole thing."

At this moment, Tang Wenwen had nothing to say at all.

"Now, you're here waiting for the results." Sang Qiwen didn't look at it again.

Tang Wenwen lowered her head, tears falling down one by one, "If not, can you help me?" ”

Sang Qiwen did not answer.

Tang Wenwen sobbed, and intermittently talked about what she had encountered over the years, how unfair and miserable it was.

But Sang Qiwen didn't raise his head, and only concentrated on doing his own work.

However, Tang Wenwen said too much, Sang Qiwen felt noisy, and after he couldn't bear it, he lifted his eyelids and looked over, knowing that she was crying, but he didn't expect to cry so ugly, tears and snot were mixed together, and even flowed to his mouth.

Sang Qiwen was silent for a moment, then called the secretary in, "Take her out." ”

"Then ......" Sang Qiwen's gaze fell on the chair where Tang Wenwen had sit, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "The chair will also be replaced." ”

Tang Wenwen suddenly heard this sentence, and her heart suddenly cooled.

"Miss Tang, this way." The secretary was kind of polite, although he didn't know what was going on.

The person walked to the door of the office, and when she was about to go out, Sang Qiwen stopped her.

"Tang Wenwen, this is your life, it has nothing to do with me."

"You want to change, it's you, not outsiders." Sang Qiwen was still a little soft-hearted because of her appearance.

(End of chapter)