Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

How could she forget this face?

She is Song Gu’s dead wife Feng Xiran!

Isn't she already dead?

Why does it still appear?

When she was fooling around with Song Gu, she secretly met this woman.

She even approached her in a arrogant manner, but this woman was completely indifferent to her.

It's like no matter what she does, it won't affect her.

Xiao Jinglan thought about the way the woman looked at her, as if she was looking at some unclean garbage, and a ball of anger arose in her heart.

It took her so long to make Song Gu willing to marry her after Feng Xiran's death.

As a result, the position she longed for was probably not wanted by Feng Xiran.

She even suspected that she had directed and acted what happened to Feng Xiran back then.

Xiao Jinglan thought so, and the panic that had flashed over when she saw "Feng Xiran" calmed down instead.

She thought that Feng Xiran might have left the Song family on his own initiative, and the reason why she came back now was to return to the Song family.

As for why?

It must be that the life outside cannot satisfy her, right?

Xiao Jinglan was originally upset because the Song family was out of her control.

She was thinking that she would take advantage of this period to find a way to go to Mr. Song's place to make her presence known, so that she could return to the Song family's old house.

But now Feng Xiran's appearance made her alarm bells ring instantly.

She was Song Sinian's biological mother. Compared with her stepmother, Feng Xiran definitely had an advantage.

Xiao Jinglan was biting her fingernails nervously. She looked crazy. It was difficult for Song Keren not to notice.

She frowned, and when she looked at Xiao Jinglan, she couldn't help but look at her.

Opposite was a well-maintained woman. Judging from the way she moved, she must be the wife of a wealthy family.

I don’t know why her mother is so hostile to this woman.

She gently pulled Jamel Xiao with her hand, "Mom, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Song Keren asked Xiao Jinglan without leaving a trace, but saw her twitching her lips in embarrassment, trying hard not to look at "Feng Xiran" again.

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I'm just worried about what kind of clothes to buy you." Of course Song Keren knew that Xiao Jinglan was lying, but it was hard for her to expose it in person.

She then thought about it, looked at the woman beside her, and whispered: "Mom, look at the clothes that wife is wearing, they look so good. Do you want to make something similar in style?"

"Why should I wear the same thing as her?!" Jamel Xiao retorted almost reflexively, her voice rising a lot because of her anger.

Song Keren was obviously startled by her voice, and even Feng Xixi who was in the store was attracted.

She subconsciously looked at the woman not far away and felt that she looked familiar.

But Feng Xixi couldn't think of who this person was for a moment, but the way the person looked at her, he must know her.

Feng Xixi pursed her lips, pretended not to see anything, and continued to try on clothes next to her.

She had thought that there were people in the country who knew her, but after so many years, she felt that other people's impression of her must have been indifferent.

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that she would meet an acquaintance when she went out to buy clothes.

Feng Xixi was also a little panicked, but she pretended to be calm and took the clothes to the fitting room. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of how to deal with it. Now she can only wait for the people who know her to leave before she leaves.

But at this time, Xiao Jinglan, who was in the store, had other thoughts.

She is not sure now why "Feng Xiran" appears, but in order to nip it in the bud, she has to take precautions.

Xiao Jinglan thought so and immediately made a call.

After that, she waited in the store until a strange man walked up not far outside the store and nodded to her. Xiao Jinglan then pulled Song Keren and said, "Let's go, mom will take you to buy some other things..." "

Of course Song Keren saw all the interactions between Xiao Jinglan and the strange man.

It seems that this person should be the person Xiao Jamlan used to keep an eye on the woman just now.

Song Keren's eyes narrowed. Although she didn't know why Xiao Jamlan was wary of this woman, she was sure that that person was definitely interested.

After all, a woman who can make Xiao Jinglan wary must have something to control!

When Xia Wenmo received the news, the wedding of Lu Zhaozhao and Song Sinian had just begun.

When they got married in the morning, they wore Chinese-style Xiuhe, and when the wedding was held at noon, they changed into Western-style wedding dresses.

Song Sinian looked at the blushing Lu Zhaozhao, shook his big hands gently, and asked in a low voice: "Are you tired?"

Since they couldn't meet each other before the wedding, Song Sinian could only relieve the pain of lovesickness by sending messages and voice calls to Lu Zhaozhao.

It was only a few days, but it felt like a century.

So when he went to pick up his bride in the morning, Song Sinian couldn't wait to go find Lu Zhaozhao immediately after 12 o'clock.

Fortunately, the groomsmen around him were reliable and held him down forcefully.

Of course the excuse is still the same, it's unlucky if it's not an auspicious time.

When Song Sinian thought about these rules of marriage, his handsome face, which usually showed no expression, frowned slightly.

Lu Zhaozhao thought that Song Sinian was tired from the two days of hard work, so he looked at him a little worriedly, "I'm not tired, but you are. I heard from my fourth brother that you didn't even get a good rest. Are you going to bed now?" Haven’t had a good rest? Should we take a rest first?”

Song Sinian pursed his lips, "I'm not recognizing the bed, I'm..."

His eyes circled around her little face, and the entire handsome face looked a little aggrieved.

Lu Zhaozhao seemed to have caught his eye instantly, and his whole little face turned red.

"Night, just tonight, you can have a good rest." Lu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows guiltily and muttered in a low voice.

But she didn't expect that when Song Sinian heard her words, his eyebrows arched, and he approached her with an arc and said, "I really can't have a good rest at night. Today is our wedding night."

"..."

Good guy, their Mr. Song is really a blockbuster even if he doesn't make a sound.

Where is the cute little Bai Bai she used to be?

Why did he become a big bad wolf that eats people without spitting out their bones?

Two blushes appeared on Lu Zhaozhao's handsome face. The small hand that was originally holding Song Sinian's big hand pinched it angrily twice, as if to punish him.

But she didn't have much strength to begin with, so the way she blushed and pinched him secretly seemed like a coquettish act, which made Song Sinian's heart itch.

Sure enough, his Zhaozhao felt sorry for him the most and was reluctant to even squeeze him... (End of Chapter)