Fall In Love With A Substitute

When Xi Heng saw Song Xuehen for the first time, her family was kicked out of the banquet by her wife Luo Ruzhi, which prevented Fu Siyuan from going out for a month.

Seeing Song Xuehen for the second time, he was stopped by the Nie family's dog and watched Song Xuehen be welcomed in by the Nie family as a guest.

Song Jiaming had just returned home, but he was embarrassed everywhere like his destined enemy.

At this time, the ex-girlfriend ignored him again, and went straight into Song Xuehen's car. Xi Heng had no reason to stop--under Song Xuehen's extremely oppressive gaze, he did not dare to stop.

No one cared about the area of ​​Xi Heng's psychological shadow. Maybach quickly disappeared in front of him. Xi Heng clenched his fists and was blown out by his exhaust gas.

Li Wan knew she had done something stupid and did not dare to speak for a long time. Seeing Xi Heng standing still, like an ice sculpture, she cautiously said:

"Song Xuehen...who is it? Also named Song, is it her relative?"

"Impossible!" Xi Heng blurted out, Song Pianzhen and Song Xuehen? The identity of heaven and earth, saying they are relatives? It's so funny.

Li Wan flinched in fright, and said to please: "Yes, Song Pianzhen is an orphan, where's his relatives." Still such a prominent figure, even Xi Heng dare not stand in the way.

Li Wan was so sour and in a complicated mood. Song Pianzhen was really capable, first Xi Heng, and then this one. He was obviously a stand-in, and could make Xi Heng miss her all the time.

Xi Heng's face was even more ugly.

Song Xuehen and Luo Ruzhi have a very good relationship. Song Pianzhen is an orphan and does not work in the Song family company. If it is not for emotional involvement, what can Song Pianzhen rely on to establish a relationship with the Song family?

Eliminate all impossible, the remaining one, the possibility suddenly rises. Xi Heng snorted in his heart, his face faintly blue, he said anxiously:

"Meng Yue, check the relationship between Song Pianzhen and the Song family."

Within Maybach.

"That person was Xi Heng just now." Song Xuehen has a good memory. At this time the car has entered the road, she asked, "He has been pestering you?"

Song Pianzhen said, "I have been found twice."

Song Xuehen snorted coldly: "The Xi family's style has not been passed on to Xi Heng at all."

"If he finds you again, tell me."

Song Pianxu nodded and said okay, she led Song Xuehen's feelings, but didn't plan to really ask Song Xuehen for help. If she had to, she didn't want to use someone else's hand, let alone...

There is also Nie Lingbo.

Thinking of her, Song Pianju's eyes are soft.

People always can't stand the babbling. When in the car, Song Pianshu thought of some pictures about Nie Lingbo uncontrollably, probably as many clouds drifting across the sky.

After getting out of the car, Song Pianju raised his eyes and saw Nie Lingbo in the small garden in front of the paternity test center, calling.

Today, she wore a cold gray coat and a white base skirt. As she walked back and forth, the skirt slightly longer than the coat flicked, like a gentle wave of water, flowing around her slender straight calf.

As the name suggests, Ling Bo.

It may be that the first time I saw the person floating in my mind, this meeting was a little bit more joyful and amazing.

The corners of Song Pianxiu's lips were naturally bent, and he walked briskly:

"Ling Bo."

Nie Lingbo was originally facing Song Pianxu. She looked at her in response. She twisted her waist thinly, her nose and lips were delicate, and her long, slightly curly hair swayed behind her back, swaying like weightless, like a stunning silhouette of a beauty.

Song Pianzhen liked it very much.

What Nie Lingbo saw was Song Pianju's pure smile. Even the calm and gentle eyes that had always been turned into small crescents, the endless joy and splendor fell from the tip of the crescent.

Taking into account that Nie Lingbo was on the phone, Song Pianzhen yelled very softly. Falling into Nie Lingbo's ears, it looked particularly sweet and soft.

Nie Lingbo held the phone and folded his fingers.

"Mr. Nie?" shouted on the other end of the phone.

Nie Lingbo returned to his senses and said concisely: "You first contact the marketing department to get the data, and I will reply to you later."

She hung up the phone.

Song Xuehen just came over, a little surprised: "Ling Bo? Are you here too?"

"Well, I'll accompany Aunt Liu." Nie Lingbo shook his phone, "I'll come out to let the wind out and handle official business by the way."

"So, Auntie is inside? Let's go in." The last half of the sentence was to Song Pianzhen.

Song Pianqi saw their two unfamiliar appearances, and he was a little guessing.

Sure enough, Song Xuehen told her briefly. When Mrs. Song, who is Aunt Liu in Nie Lingbo's mouth, first arrived in China, Nie Lingbo and Luo Ruzhi went to pick up the plane together. The old people from the two families spoke with her, Mrs. Song and Nie Lingbo naturally Acknowledging the relationship affectionately.

As for why the paternity test Nie Lingbo also came... Song Xuehen couldn't ask too much detail, but Nie Lingbo said lightly:

"After you pick up Piansha, Aunt Liu is afraid that Song Fei will be lonely at home. Let Ruzhi accompany Song Fei, and Aunt Liu entrusts me to accompany him."

"It turned out to be so."

Song Pianzhen also showed an understanding, and Nie Lingbo glanced at her.

Song Pianzhen followed him and Song Xuehen, obviously half-knowing about what was coming, and maybe even not knowing that his life would change drastically.

Every time I look at myself, the smile on her face is very sweet, she is obedient, special...it hurts.

The receptionist of the appraisal center quickly received them and led them to the VIP room, where Mrs. Song was.

Nie Lingbo lags slightly behind. Song Xuehen stepped forward first. Nie Lingbo stopped and turned her head slightly. When Song Pianzhen was side by side with herself, she said to Song Pianzhen:

"Don't be afraid."

Song Pianxiu blinked, "I'm not afraid."

After speaking, she smiled nicely at herself: "Don't worry."

Nie Lingbo's hand was itchy. At such a close distance, she didn't wrong herself, obeyed her will, she raised her hand and pinched Song Pianju's white cheeks.

The behavior is bad and the strength is very light.

Nie Lingbo laughed twice:

"I still know how to laugh, but I was worried for nothing."

Why did Nie Lingbo... suddenly get close to him like this?

Nie Lingbo squeezed his face, Song Pianzhen almost couldn't react.

For a long time, the mode of getting along with Nie Lingbo-or Qing Lu-has been gradual. In other words, this kind of petting little action seems to be different from Qing Lu's attributes.

09 Holding a big pencil, it seems to have sentiment: "Sure enough, **** is still old and spicy, and the experience posts don't deceive me. Qing Lu has learned a lot in this world."

"Is that so?" Song Pianzhen was nonchalant.

The touch on the face is still there, and the cool fingers gently rubbed across the face, gently, teasingly...

"Anyway, she should have a good impression of me. This is a good sign." Song Pianju quickly pressed throbbing, and rationally analyzed Bo.

This is not the most important thing at the moment. The dialogue with 09 was completed in a few seconds, and this time was just enough for Song Pianzhen to follow Nie Lingbo into the VIP room.

Apart from Song Xuehen and the staff, there is only one middle-aged beautiful woman in the VIP room, which is the original mother, Liu Ying.

She has a very good manner, and she can tell at a glance that she is pampered, but her face is pale, her figure is thin, and she looks sad.

Liu Ying's gaze did not stop at the other two younger generations, she looked at Song Pianzhen almost eagerly.

Perhaps it was the mutual induction between mother and daughter. After just one glance, or two eyes, tears appeared in Liu Ying's eyes.

Song Xuehen hurriedly handed over the tissues, but the tears in Liu Ying's eyes could not be wiped clean, so that she could not see the girl in front of her.

But the girl's face was already engraved in her consciousness, and it overlapped with the little shadow in her heart.

She had imagined countless times what her child would look like if she had the opportunity to grow up.

She could not imagine.

The little girl in her heart has never left, her face is lifelike, but she can't imagine that she will grow up.

She tried to use her and her husband's facial features to piece together, with eyes like hers and nose like her father... the face she put together was handsome and beautiful, but stiff.

That is not her child.

She has seen Song Pianzhen's photos, and she has seen photos of all periods that she can find. Maybe the photos are dead after all. She only feels like, but it's just like.

Today, I finally saw Song Pianzhen himself, the figure who had been looking for it, and always looking at the flowers through the fog, finally became clear in Liu Ying's mind.

Like a mirror covered with water mist, the fog was wiped away, leaving a very clear mirror, everything can be seen clearly.

When entering the sampling room separately, there were only quiet physicians and Song Xuehen in the room. Nie Lingbo accompanied Song Pianzhen in another room.

Liu Ying's eyes were still red. She was silent for a long time, looking at the blood that the doctor took from her body, and said:

"Even if it turns out, Pina will slap her...not your cousin, I will recognize her as a goddaughter."

Song Xuehen was taken aback: "Uncle Don't know yet, right?"

"I'll talk to him." Liu Ying finished speaking and smiled, "If your uncle's father sees Pina, he will definitely agree."

This smile was extremely sad, Song Xuehen was always cold and rational, and couldn't help but move.

"Auntie is happier, you have another daughter. This is a happy event."

"Yes, happy event." Liu Ying was a little bit more pregnant, "I have to wash my face quickly, and I'll see Pian Shi later."

The blood collection proceeded very quickly, and within five minutes, the two sides gathered again.

During the short meeting before, Liu Ying lost his temper. Song Pianju’s identity was unclear. It’s hard to come forward and say anything. Song Xuehen was busy comforting her aunt. In the end, Nie Lingbo decided to take a sample of the two groups separately. Liu Ying's room to adjust his emotions.

It wasn't long, there was a doctor, Song Pianzhen could not say anything to Nie Lingbo, and the two sides met again.

This time, Liu Ying's emotions were under control. Although her eyes were slightly swollen, she was able to communicate with Song Pianzhen smoothly.

Liu Ying eagerly wanted to recognize Song Pianzhen, but at this time she couldn't say anything, and she was afraid that her enthusiasm would scare the child.

She was anxious in her heart. Seeing Song Pianju and Nie Lingbo behave closely, she remembered: "Pianju, are you teaching the Nie family?"

As a result, Song Pianzhen hadn't spoken yet, Nie Lingbo helped answer:

"Yes, teach my niece Nie Xingzhou."

Liu Ying has always admired Nie Lingbo, but this time Nie Lingbo was not very happy to answer, so she did not hear Song Pianzhen reply to herself.

But these are just the minutiae, Liu Ying didn't take it seriously, and said in a brisk tone:

"If Pianju is really my daughter, I will call you a cousin."

Nie Lingbo squinted his eyes comfortably, his eyes flowed to Song Pianju:

"I only have cousins ​​and cousins, and I also want to have multiple cousins."

How could Song Xuehen not know her aunt's thoughts, she followed, who had never been interested in conversations with her family.

"Look at how miserable Lingbo is. There is not even a cousin. Pianju is so much younger than us, call my sister to listen?"