Song Yin's eyes darkened when she thought of her previous life. Yes, she has always been an illegitimate daughter. Even though she knew that her father was mayor song, everyone outside knew that she was an illegitimate daughter whose father was unknown. Because of the death of her aunt, the mother who had been mayor song's underground lover for many years had a chance to help her, and she was finally lucky to become mayor song The eldest daughter.
However, she has always been mayor song's daughter! Although she is an illegitimate daughter, she is also a daughter!
However, who let her mother fall in love with Mayor song, who is her brother-in-law? She robbed her aunt's man, and her aunt died to save herself. Therefore, in her life, she owed her aunt, and could only help her aunt to protect her sister.
"Lying little thing!" Yu Jinglan gave a cold hum.
Song Yin lowers her head to cover up her gaffe. Tears are about to flow out. Yes, how can she say she doesn't blame her father? And he, however, easily saw her mind.
The atmosphere of the dinner was a little different, and no one spoke any more.
Later, Yu Jinglan received a phone call. As soon as she saw the number, her face changed and she asked in a deep voice, "what did you say? oh I see. I'll be right there. Wait for me
Song Yin didn't know what happened. She saw Yu Jinglan stand up, almost run into the dining table and leave in a hurry. She didn't even look at Song Yin. She had never seen him in such a hurry. She didn't know what happened.
As a result, song Yin was the only one left in the big villa. She got up to collect the dishes and clean them. She went back to her room and lay on the bed with her eyes open. Most of the night, she watched Zhang's ceiling with her eyes open, without sleepiness.
Yu Jinglan has been away for three days, and in a twinkling of an eye, it's the weekend.
Song Yin hasn't seen him or received a call from him. After work, Wen Xiaoxing asks her to go shopping.
"Wow!" Just heard Wen Xiaoxing exclaim, with the speed of 100 meters sprint to a brand counter, pointing to the light, the model on a white dress can not help shaking his head and sighing: "ah, song Yin, you see this dress is too beautiful, it must look like a princess."
Song Yin looked at the dress and nodded. "Well, it's beautiful!"
"Miss, this, we'll try it!" Wen Xiaoxing said to the salesgirl.
Song Yin thought that she was going to try on the clothes. She went to the rest chair and was about to do it. Unexpectedly, Wen Xiaoxing gave her the skirt. "Try it in!"
"Eh!" Song Yin shook her head and said to Wen Xiaoxing, "I don't buy clothes!"
"This dress suits you, listen to me! Really, it suits you Wen Xiaoxing's excessive enthusiasm makes song Yin speechless, so she can only push herself into the fitting room.
Yes! This dress is beautiful! After people put it on, the whole person's temperament has changed and become a lovely princess.
Wriggling out of the fitting room.
"Ah - how beautiful! ~"Wen Xiaoxing almost screamed.
The lady at the counter came over with a smile. "Yes, this dress is very suitable for ladies. It seems to be specially made for you!"
"Buy it!" Wen Xiaoxing's excited suggestion.
"How much is it?" Song Yin thinks that it should not be cheap. All the clothes in this counter are boutiques.
"Miss, this is a new product just arrived. There is only one piece in Fengcheng, 9800 yuan!" The counter lady is very professional and smiles to introduce. "Absolute value for money!"
Hearing the price, song Yin fainted. This is her salary for several months, "Er! No, I can't afford it! "
She's honest.
"Song Yin, why don't you buy it? This dress is too valuable. Ask your husband to buy it for you! " Wen Xiaoxing said. "Isn't he a tycoon? By the way, song Yin, I heard that Yu Jinglan is your husband. Is the rumor true? "
Song Yin pulled her lips awkwardly and shook her head.
As soon as the lady at the counter saw that she couldn't afford it, her face immediately changed, "lady, if you don't buy it, please change it!"
Although the tone is wrong, but not too much, but Wen Xiaoxing quit. "Hello! Who said we can't afford it? Song Yin, call your man! I just want to know who your man is! See if the rumor is true? "
As soon as song Yin was about to speak, he heard a soft voice. "LAN, this skirt is so beautiful. People like it very much."
"Then buy it!" A deep familiar male voice followed.
Song Yin was stunned. She saw a slender figure coming to the counter with elegant steps in the mirror.
"Buzz" for a while, song Yin felt a thunderbolt in her mind, followed by a blank in front of her eyes.
She saw Yu Jinglan, and beside him, a graceful and tall beauty was holding his arm, and a strange woman, but they stood together, handsome men and beautiful women, really a couple of beauty, dazzling people can't open their eyes.
Wen Xiaoxing and the counter lady were attracted to the eyes.
Song Yin has been looking at Yu Jinglan's face from the mirror, and he, like a casual glance, eyes on Song Yin's eyes in the mirror, eyes a Lin, flashing some kind of shimmer, but quietly, slowly, lips floating a gloomy smile.Song Yin was flustered and immediately lowered her head.
"LAN, I want to buy her skirt!" The beauty said to the lady at the counter.
"Well, that's what she's got!" Yu Jinglan's voice was deep and clear.
Song Yin instantly recalled that he wanted her to take off this dress because he wanted to buy it for another woman? A self mocking smile appeared on his lips. He quickly lowered his head and said, "I'll change it right away!"
When she walks into the fitting room and changes her clothes, song Yin gently pulls her lips. He pretends not to know himself, so she can pretend not to know him. She still has this quality.
Take a deep breath, don't think too much, song Yin, it's no big deal! I went out of the fitting room with a skirt in my hand.
"Song Yin, we'll buy it. I'll buy it for you!" Wen Xiaoxing is a little angry, "you look beautiful in this dress. We bought it!"
Said, Wen Xiaoxing disdained glanced at the woman beside Yu Jinglan, cold hum, take his wallet.
"No! I don't want it Song Yin didn't expect that Wen Xiaoxing would do this. She immediately took back her clothes and stopped her from paying. "Thank you, Wen Xiaoxing!"
"LAN, do I look good in this dress?" The beauty asked Yu Jinglan.
"Yes! Everything looks good on you! " Yu Jinglan's voice is gentle and affectionate.
Song Yin didn't look at her. She was just about to give the skirt to the lady at the counter. Unexpectedly, she had a long arm in front of her. Her long fingers were right in front of her. Song Yin handed the dress to her.
"Thank you, miss." Yu Jinglan spoke.
Song Yin was a little surprised. She raised her head and looked up at Yu Jinglan. Her dark eyes were as deep as the whirlpool of the deep sea. Her nose was straight, her thin lips pursed a slightly sulky arc, and her black suit outlined his strong and strong figure.
Three days no see, he is still so handsome, thought he was busy with work, did not expect to be a private meeting lover, in the face of his impeccable facial features, she knew Yu Jinglan he had the capital to do whatever he wanted.
"You're welcome, sir!" Song Yin said lightly.
This tone, like strangers, no one can see that they are newlyweds, or even that they know each other.
"LAN, I'll try on the clothes! Thank you The beauty smiles, takes the skirt, prints a kiss on Yu Jinglan's cheek, and goes to the fitting room.
Wen Xiaoxing also returned to her senses and turned her lips. Just now, she was a little shocked. The man was a little familiar. She didn't think of anyone for a moment, and she was thinking about it all the time. Seeing that the beauty was going to buy clothes, she smashed song Yin, "it's a pity that such a beautiful skirt should be worn on a mistress. Song Yin, this dress really suits you. Why don't you let me buy it?"
Song Yin's eyes still fell on Yu Jinglan. She didn't come back from the time when the beautiful woman just kissed Yu Jinglan.
Yu Jinglan's eyes locked song Yin's face, and slowly, her lips were intrigued.
"Song yin?" Wen Xiaoxing smashed song Yin with his elbow again.
"Well! Let's go Looking back, song Yin pulls Wen Xiaoxing to the open elevator of the shopping mall.
"Hello! Song Yin, that man is familiar. Who is it? It looks very rich. That woman is a mistress. It's disgusting. The butcher actually wears such a simple skirt. It's a waste of the designer's elaborate design! ~Moral decay, the world is declining, bah Wen Xiaoxing said a few words while walking.
Song Yin smiles. "Come on, I'll treat you to dinner!"
"The skirt has been bought by the second wife. Are you still in the mood to eat? So handsome men are also spoiled by mistresses. How can they be in the mood to eat? " Wen Xiaoxing rolled his eyes.
"Food is the people's priority!" Song Yin smiles. "It's important to eat!"
"All right!"
They went to the restaurant on the first floor, found a seat and began to order.
"That man was so familiar just now, why can't he remember?" Wen Xiaoxing frowned, still racking his brain to think.
Song Yin buried herself in delicious food, but she didn't know what it was like.
"Ah - isn't that Yu Jinglan?" Wen Xiaoxing suddenly yelled. "By the way, isn't that Yu Jinglan? No wonder so familiar! Song Yin, it is said that he is your husband. Is that true? "
Song Yin was almost choked to death by her scream. "Shh
"Oh! Damn, he raised a woman. Song Yin, you... " Wen Xiaoxing looked at Song Yin's eyes and began to be full of sympathy and pity, "how can he do this?"
"Eat Song Yin smiles and obviously doesn't want to mention it.
Her silence, let Wen Xiaoxing also don't know what to say, want to comfort her, but see her so calm, don't know what to say.
After dinner, it's already eight o'clock in the evening. After saying goodbye to Wen Xiaoxing, song Yin takes the bus and has to walk a long distance.
Song Yin is walking on the street. After a loud bang, a car seems to lose control and is about to crash. She doesn't find it. Fortunately, the driver responds quickly. The car slips and is about to crash into song Yin. After a creak, the car rubs against song Yin.
"Bang --"Song Yin was hit by a car and fell back. The scene was in a mess. All the chaos stopped after a few seconds.
"Woo Pain It hurts... " Song Yin lay curled up beside the street.
The driver of the car was still in shock. He had a flat tire!
The driver was Luo Weihan. He didn't notice that song Yin was the one who was knocked down by him. When he got out of the car to check the girl's injury, he found that it was song Yin.
"Song yin?"
"Ah, she's bleeding Take her to the hospital. " A passer-by nearby called nervously and took out his mobile phone to call an ambulance. "Hello, this is XXX, XX road. Someone has been hit by a car here. Come to the ambulance quickly!"