The way she dressed then is almost exactly the same as the little boy in this photo now!

And what made her heart shake violently was that not only were they dressed very similarly, but their looks were so similar. Even at the moment when she saw this photo, He Mengjie had a trance-like feeling, feeling that this photo of hers had been taken to the Yuan family!

He Mengjie was stunned and didn't speak for a few seconds, until Xiang Yunhua's voice interrupted the tumbling thoughts in her head.

He Mengjie turned her head abruptly and looked at Xiang Yunhua, she sensitively caught a meaningful look in Xiang Yunhua's eyes.

"What's wrong, Xiaojie?" Xiang Yunhua's gaze was only a momentary matter, and then it was submerged under her kind gaze.

He Mengjie woke up and replied in a whisper: "Oh, it's okay...... I just haven't seen this kind of black and white old photo, and it feels like it looks like it was from the Republic of China......"

Xiang Yunhua laughed: "Our Yuan family has actually been a big family in business since the Republic of China, and it has been developing since then, and now it has become a well-known real estate enterprise in City A, which has been completed by the unremitting efforts of several generations." ”

There was undisguised pride in her tone, and her eyes flickered with burning light when she looked at He Mengjie.

However, He Mengjie didn't have the heart to listen to the history of the Yuan family at all, and the two photos in her mind were still dangling.

Her heart was beating violently, and a speculation that she had refused to believe all along, became clearer and clearer in her mind.

She...... Is there a blood relationship with the Yuan family?

Her head suddenly "buzzed", and she couldn't accept the fact that she might be Yuan Hao's illegitimate daughter.

Xiang Yunhua saw that He Mengjie was a little stunned, so he smiled gently and said, "How about Xiaojie and grandma celebrate their birthdays in this flower room today?" ”

He Mengjie was dragged back by her voice, and she agreed indiscriminately, looking absent-minded.

Xiang Yunhua clapped his hands, and after a while, the housekeeper came in, followed by a few servants, and put a few dishes on the small round table.

He Mengjie looked down, they were all exquisite dishes, and the amount was not necessarily so large, but they looked very good, and they made people have an appetite at a glance.

He Mengjie's attention was slightly diverted, it was not that she had never eaten in a high-end restaurant with Wen Xuan, but this kind of quiet and exquisite private cuisine was the first time she felt it.

Xiang Yunhua took the public chopsticks, and gave He Mengjie a little bit of each dish, and her elegant movements seemed to be the ladies of the thirties.

He Mengjie had no choice but to bow her head and taste every dish, and it tasted really good. But she believes that if it weren't for the incident where she just looked at the photo, she would have thought that it tasted so good.

But now, she's not in the mood to be a foodie. Those two pictures were still floating around in her head.

For a moment, she almost wanted to put down her chopsticks and asked Xiang Yunhua directly. But this kind of thing, it's really hard to speak, if not, what will people think?

Entanglements and contradictions tormented He Mengjie's heart like this, making her seem absent-minded during the whole meal.

Xiang Yunhua didn't seem to care about her abnormality, and when she ate to the end, she made a birthday cake!

Xiang Yunhua handed the knife for cutting the cake to He Mengjie's hand and was about to speak, when the old housekeeper suddenly hurriedly came in and reported, "Old lady, the president is back!" ”