Zhenzhen..." However, Jin Yumei withdrew her hand, looked at her coldly, and asked, "Why have you never told me that there is someone in your company who looks so similar to Xin'er?"
"Mom..." Ye Zhenzhen didn't expect that Jin Yumei would suddenly appear for someone, but Ling Tongyu, who looked similar to her in childhood, suddenly became so cold to her, and her heart was stabbed deeply.
"Zhenzhen!" Jin Yumei said to Ye Zhenzhen in a serious tone, "You have to understand one thing. You are the daughter that your father and I picked up. We treat you as our own daughter, but you cannot have exclusive rights.
Idea, do you understand?"
"Mom, she, she is not Xin'er, she just looks very similar to Xin'er. At first, I thought she was. When I saw her, my reaction was exactly the same as yours, but then I found out that she was not. She was completely
He is a completely different person. I didn't say anything because I was afraid that you and dad would be sad if they found out.
"Ye Zhenzhen explained quickly, with tears streaming down her face as she spoke. She hugged Jin Yumei's hand in such a wronged manner, "I know you always remember sister Xin'er, so I keep looking for her.
Mom, please don't be so sad. Sister Xin'er will come back one day. You have to take care of your health, okay?"
"..." Jin Yumei sighed and said nothing more. She patted Ye Zhenzhen's hand and walked over to Ye Shixiong.
Ye Zhenzhen stood there with a sense of loss, her fists clenched, her face a little pale, and a strong hatred welled up in her heart——
Mom, so, no matter how hard I try, no matter how I please you, no matter how I live according to the requirements of my father and you, in your heart, I am just a wild child picked up on the street begging for food, and I will always take your place.
You can't live with your biological daughter Ye Xiner, can you?
Well, if that's the case, don't blame me for not missing your nurturing love.
Ye Zhenzhen looked at Ling Tongyu standing in front of Han Jifeng with resentful eyes.
*
When Ling Tongyu appeared in an out-of-place sportswear, everyone in the banquet hall gave her strange looks.
I was guessing in my mind, who is this person?
She looks like a service girl from a convenience store. Why did she show up at Han Wenbo's birthday party?
"Why are you here now?" Han Jifeng asked in a deep voice as if he was a little unhappy when he saw Ling Tongyu arriving late.
"I'm not planning on coming yet." Han Wenbo was still chatting with some political and business leaders, while Ling Tongyu was waiting for him here with a bag.
Han Jifeng noticed the bag in her hand, glanced at it as if unintentionally, and asked -
"Is this a gift for my uncle?"
"Yeah." She nodded, "But let's see if it's too shabby."
Ling Tongyu opened the bag a little and whispered to him, "It's a tie I designed and made myself, but I just heard that the gifts prepared for him by others were very precious. You tell me, I will
It won’t be a bit overwhelming.”
"You designed and made the tie yourself?!" Han Jifeng felt a sourness in his heart that he didn't even notice, and his tone suddenly became stiff, and he asked with some annoyance.
"Yes, it took me three days to complete it. I had to go to work during the day and stayed up late at night to do it." Ling Tongyu only cared about whether Han Wenbo would like the gift in her bag, and did not notice the aura on Han Jifeng's face at all.
He suppressed his displeasure.
"...Do you often give gifts to men?" He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly.
"No! I don't have that free time!" After hearing this, Ling Tongyu denied, "This is the first time I have carefully prepared a gift for someone with my own hands. Hehe, I want to give him the first gift I made by myself.
To my male god, I hope he will understand my feelings."
Ling Tongyu gently stroked the tie that embodied her hard work, imagining in her mind that when Han Wenbo received this gift, he would have such a smile on his face that made her feel extremely sweet and happy.
"..." Looking at the "nymphomaniac" expression on her face, I felt extremely uncomfortable. In a blink of an eye, I saw Han Wenbo walking towards Ling Tongyu.
"Yeah, he's here." Ling Tongyu also saw Han Wenbo walking towards her, her face slowly turned red, and her little heart was beating fast.
"Han...ah..." She was about to speak when she suddenly felt the back of her hand wet and the red wine spilled into her bag. She looked up suddenly and saw that the red wine glass in Han Jifeng's hand was empty.
"Spill it." Han Jifeng shrugged, looking innocent.
"You!" Ling Tongyu quickly took out the tie from the bag, "It's all wet! You...how did you do it?"
I saw that this dark green and blue-and-white retro-style tie was stained with red wine. It was wet in my hand, and the wine was dripping down.
"My hands are shaking. It's too bad. I can't send it out." Han Jifeng looked at the empty wine glass in his hand and said with a tone of great pity.
"What should we do now!" Seeing Han Wenbo coming over, Ling Tongyu was holding a tie in his hand, and his face turned red with anxiety, "It's all you, why are you so careless, such a good drinker?
Why can't I hold the wine glass? This is my hard work!
"Follow me!"
Suddenly, Han Jifeng's hand stretched out, grabbed her hand without any explanation, left the banquet site, and walked to the side aisle.
"Hey! Wait, wait a minute, what are you going to do? I haven't told him happy birthday yet." Ling Tongyu was suddenly pulled by his hand, and Ling Tongyu didn't even have time to resist, so he pulled her to the aisle. She turned around and
Look in the direction of Han Wenbo.
"How can you say happy birthday if you don't have any gifts? Find a place to dry your tie first." Han Jifeng pulled her into his exclusive lounge on the cruise ship.
The equipment in this lounge is very complete, just like a very high-end, luxurious and comfortable hotel suite. What is quite ambiguous is the big white bed in the room.
Ling Tongyu looked outside and asked worriedly, "Is it okay if you leave suddenly like this? Your uncle seems to have seen me."
"If it weren't for my uncle's birthday party, I wouldn't have attended this party." Han Jifeng pulled the tie around his neck and lay down on the big bed comfortably, with his hands behind his head and his legs folded casually.
Together.
Alas, the tie is wet. Let's find a way to dry it first. Ling Tongyu sighed.
Han Jifeng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the woman who was thinking to herself about how to clean herself up——
"I'm going to wash off the wine on it. There should be a dryer in the bathroom here." Ling Tongyu took the tie out of the bag, looked down and found that there were wine stains on his coat, "The coat is also dirty.
I have to clean it up, otherwise I'll smell like alcohol later."
As she spoke, she took off her coat, wearing a V-neck white T-shirt underneath, with a necklace hanging on her smooth and slender neck.