Chapter 4

Song Jin flattered her and handed her a plate: "be careful."

"Thank you," she said, shaking her hands

Slowly calm down, Su Yirou regained her noble appearance, straightened her luxurious skirt and hair, but glanced at Song Jin from time to time.

the world is as like as two peas. She has other ideas in her mind. Can she be the daughter of Su mu, who is denied at once. Her sister didn't even have a boyfriend.

Song Jin ate several snacks in a row and squinted with satisfaction. It was so delicious!

Next to Su Yirou, she couldn't help but come forward and say, "Miss, I've just come back from abroad

"Yes, it's not long since I came back, sister. You have a good temperament."

Su Yirou is praised for her good temperament. She immediately floats, her waist is straight, showing her most beautiful side. Even though the years are merciless, she is quite confident in her appearance.

"You are beautiful, too. What do you call Miss?"

"Song Jin."

Su Yirou quickly searches in his mind. Is there such a person in the imperial Song family? She's not impressed at all.

"What about my sister?"

"Su Yirou."

"My sister's name is so nice. It goes well with you."

Su Yirou looks a little trance. She always thinks that Yimu is better. She is about to say thank you. Suddenly someone calls Mrs. Qin. Su Yirou turns around and looks at her. After a few words with her, she leaves.

Song Jin looked at her left back, mouth overflow with a smile, the play has just begun, sister now afraid?

After eating, she went upstairs with her skirt. The meeting hall was very big, and there was a lot of noise everywhere. She wanted to find a quiet place to rest. As she went on, there was a terrace. As she approached, she suddenly heard women's groans and men's low hisses and roars.

The man's face is hidden behind the screen, only showing a side face. Song Jin also recognizes who it is. It's not su Yirou's playful husband Qin lang. although Qin Lang is the son of the Qin family, she is a spoiled illegitimate son. Her eyes are shining slightly, and she goes along with his trousers on the ground.

Standing at the corner of the second floor, she saw Su Yirou and several wives walking slowly forward. Song Jin hid behind the pillar and quickly pressed the fire alarm. The whole banquet hall suddenly called out.

When she finished everything, she quickly went downstairs. There was no monitoring and no one would find out. When she came downstairs in a panic, she was suddenly caught by someone. Then she found that it was Lu Nancheng, staring at her with a gloomy face.

"What's the matter, fire?"

Lu Nancheng looked around: "it's not like a fire."

There was some confusion at the scene, but suddenly a woman's scream came from upstairs. She looked at it curiously, but Lu Nancheng pulled her arm forcefully: "don't run around."

"What's up there?"

After the scream, accompanied by a woman's abusive voice, many people are attracted to go. Song Jin is also anxious to see Su Yirou's ugly appearance. Lu Nancheng goes up with her.

The place where the incident happened has been surrounded by several circles of people. She is short, standing on the outer ring and pushing forward. Su Yirou is frantically standing in the middle and kicking the two people lying on the ground beside her regardless of her image. Her husband Qin Lang is still lying on the woman. Is this because she is so scared by the fire that she can't pull out?

Song Jin's plan just wants to make her lose face. Her husband messes up in public and never wants to help her even God.

Suddenly his eyes were covered by a big hand, and it was dark in front of him. Lu Nancheng was also surprised by his behavior and strongly pulled her downstairs.

Upstairs farce continues, she happy pursed corners of the mouth smile, Lu Nancheng suddenly calm face back to ask: "where were you just now?"

Song Jin honest finger above: "heard the fire, I thought fire, flurried downstairs."

Lu Nancheng suspected her. It's impossible. No one saw her just now.

"Is the party over?"

She blinked and asked, Lu Nancheng nodded: "let's go."

At the gate of the old house, he just sent her back and went out again.

When she came into the room with her skirt, Lu Nancheng, who was sitting in the car, made a deep voice, and his face became more indifferent: "did you find it?"

Xiao Yi handed the document from the front: "this is Miss Song Jin's rough information. It will take some time to be detailed."

"Well, keep looking."

Xiao Yi nodded, looked at the outside with some doubts, and started the car to leave.

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When Song Jin comes home, everything in the room is moved to the opposite room. She looks at the newly decorated room and looks around with a smile.

Today, Su Yirou is very satisfied with her performance. She has a big reaction. I'm afraid she can't lift her head for some time. She always wants to face up. Qin Lang has been cheating on her for so many years. As long as she doesn't get in front of her, she turns a blind eye.

Outside the window, the night was falling. She went downstairs after dinner and went upstairs. She sat on the terrace thinking about the day. It was late at night, but she didn't feel sleepy.

Lu Nancheng's car drove into the yard. Song Jin jumped out of her chair and went back to the house.

He stood downstairs and looked at the bedroom with the light on. He quickly walked upstairs. He raised his hand and pushed open the door. Song Jin, who heard the sound, immediately jumped out of bed and quickly put down her tablet computer.She looked at the gloomy Lu Nancheng with a smile and explained, "all my things have been moved by the servants."

She pointed to the wardrobe and the newly moved dressing table. Lu Nancheng knew this in the afternoon. This was the meaning of the old man. After obtaining the certificate, they were husband and wife.

His eyes flitted lightly from her smiling face. He had read Song Jin's materials. He went abroad with his parents very early. His mother died early and her father brought her up. He was a top student graduated from X university. He had a good style and had no black history before.

Song Jin saw him a little impatient to pull off the neck tie, took out the mobile phone and walked over: "since it's a husband and wife, add a wechat friend."

Lu Nancheng takes out his mobile phone, clicks on the QR code, and Song Jin sweeps it.

"You pass."

He opened the address book of new friends, an "old aunt" request to add you as a friend, his eyes slightly smile, agreed.

Now they have become good friends. He opens her picture, which is a picture of a plush toy. He also opens the circle of friends, which only shows the circle of friends in the last three days.

Lu Nancheng pulled out with a frowning mouth and heard her happy voice: "I'll go downstairs and find something to eat." After

had gone, he took up the tablet computer to check the records. She saw her piggy computer in front of him for a few minutes.