Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

When the door inside the private room was opening and closing, Lu Qinghan narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at a familiar but vague figure standing at the door.

Song Rin took her ID card and went out.

Looking at Wen Xi standing at the door with red eyes, "No, this is my ID card!"

It's so strange, he just went out to use the bathroom, and he still ran into this woman and asked her for his ID card.

If Song Rin hadn't seen this woman crying all the time and she didn't look like someone with mental problems, she would have called the police.

Wen Xi looked at the other party's ID card, which had the word 'Song Rin' written on it, and some personal information, not brother.

Her eyes dimmed, and her beating heart calmed down.

She was overjoyed, curled her lips, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

"Girl, your method of striking up a conversation is too clichéd. It's all left over from my brother's playing." Song Rin took away her ID card, put her hands in her pockets, and was about to say a few words when Wen Xi turned around. Go in the other direction of the corridor.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? You stopped me and kept crying, and it's like this after reading my ID card?? It's just inexplicable!" Song Rin walked back to the box, and a young man joked, "Brother Rin, why are you back?" Yes, I just saw the younger sister outside crying with red eyes, why don't you go to accompany him, what a great opportunity."

Song Rin took a sip of wine and waved her hand, "I look at her quite normal, that is to say, she looks pretty, otherwise I really think she has mental problems..."

"Maybe my younger sister wants to strike up a conversation, brother Rin, you have to take the initiative."

"That's right, the girl is thin-skinned, so she will find an excuse to chat with you and get close to you."

Song Lin thought about it, yes, he scratched his hair and smiled.

On the one hand, Lu Qinghan's expression was ugly. He glanced at a young master who was teasing him. The young master felt a cold gaze falling over him, and the teasing words stopped abruptly. He glanced at Lu Qinghan, and then whispered to A friend around me said, "What's going on, Fourth Brother Lu, all of a sudden..."

Suddenly upset.

"Who knows." The friend also whispered, "It's cloudy and sunny."

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After Mo Zishu's birthday party was over, Wen Xi returned home.

She came to the bathroom, turned on the shower, let herself stand under the shower, and the warm water flowed down the delicate facial contours.

Her eyelashes quivered.

She recalled Song Rin's face in her mind, it was so similar, Song Rin, this face, no matter where it was, was very similar to her brother, she suddenly opened her eyes.

She and Mu Shuyu can be very similar. In this world, there will be other people who are similar to her brother. However, it is the first time Wen Xi saw Song Rin's face, which was similar to his brother's. Wen Mingchen's face is exactly the same, and his age is also similar. Is it really just a coincidence?

Wen Xi didn't want to deny it, because she subconsciously hoped that her brother would live.

I hope Wen Mingchen can still live in this world.

She's going to find that person named Song Rin again, and she's going to check again.

After Wen Xi took a shower, she opened the refrigerator and prepared the ingredients for tomorrow morning. At this moment, she remembered the knock on the door.

She walked over and opened the door. It was Mrs. Li, the neighbor opposite.

"Xiao Wen, you just came back."

Wen Xi smiled, "Well, I went out with my friends tonight."

Mrs. Li handed over a bowl of dumplings, "I made these last night. If there are too many dumplings, I'll give you one."

"Thank you, Mrs. Li." Wen Xi took it over. The neighbors in the neighborhood were very enthusiastic. Wen Xi looked at Mrs. Li standing at the door, "Is Mrs. Li still doing something?"

Mrs. Li said, "Little Wen, do you have a boyfriend?"

Wen Xi thought to herself that Mrs. Li might be planning a blind date for herself, so she could only say, "Yes, he is working outside."

Mrs. Li felt it was a pity. Wen Xiren was beautiful and gentle. She had a nephew in her family who was just the right age.

"Okay, I won't bother you, Xiao Wen, you usually remember to bring your keys when you go out, our property management, sometimes it's not easy to talk when you encounter urgent matters, I forgot to bring the keys before and spent most of the time with the property management The genius gave me a spare key."

Wen Xi was a little vigilant, looking at the enthusiastic Mrs. Li, how could Mrs. Li suddenly mention the matter of bringing the keys, she suddenly remembered the jewelry boxes she had put out of order, "Mrs. Li, is anyone coming to my house this morning?"

"You're the one who came back."

After closing the door, Wen Xi leaned her back against the door panel. She walked back to the bed, opened the drawer, and opened the jewelry box on her face. It was not her own illusion. In the morning, someone other than herself really came!