Her brother was wearing a vest, and she saw it right away.

At that time, my brother was still scaring himself.

What does it mean to be disobedient during reincarnation and get kicked by a kid to have this birthmark.

"Wen Xi, don't you think you're a bit vexatious? I don't know you, so why should I show you?"

After Song Rin finished speaking, she looked at the woman's red eyes, those clean and clear eyes begged herself.Suddenly, his heart throbbed a little, an inexplicable emotion filled his heart, lingering, he didn't know what happened, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Okay, let me show you."

Song Rin said, took off her shirt, turned around, revealing her bare back.

Wen Xi looked at the skin on his back.

Seeing a scar on his shoulder, which just covered the place where the birthmark should have been, she widened her eyes and walked over.

"You... what's wrong with you here?"

She couldn't help reaching out and gently touching the scar.

The cold fingers of the woman behind him made his back tense. He put on his clothes and buttoned them, "I got hurt when I was a child."

Wen Xi bit her lip desperately.

Could it be such a coincidence?

same face.

About the same age.

The location of the birthmark was injured.

After Song Rin changed his clothes, he walked a few steps forward. He turned around, saw the woman standing still, took out the car key in his trouser pocket and threw it over, "Drive me back."

Wen Xi did not refuse.

Along the way, she drove according to the navigation, her speed was not fast, and she was not familiar with this limited-edition Mercedes-Benz, so she could only drive carefully.

"Mr. Song, have you always lived in Beicheng?"

Song Rin rolled down the car window, and the cold wind came in, making him more comfortable, "Wen Xi, don't you think your purpose is too obvious? There are too many girls chasing me, don't you think you are too naked like this?"

Wen Xi didn't know how to explain it.

A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding.

Looking at Song Rin's face, she felt much more at ease in her heart. This is her brother...

"Since I have asked so nakedly, then Mr. Song can answer me."

She focused on driving with a soft voice.

Song Rin looked at her profile, this waiter was indeed very beautiful, her cheeks were small, white like a piece of beautiful jade, what she asked was not a private question, and this woman gave him a familiar look Feel.

This inexplicably familiar...

"I came back a month ago. I lived in England with my aunt."

……

Around one o'clock in the morning.

Wen Xi sent Song Rin to the Song family.

Song Rin got out of the car, and his steps were a little unsteady. He glanced at Wen Xi, "It's getting late, you can drive this car away, and leave it in Hongwanshan. I'll find someone to pick it up."

"Ah, I..." Wen Xi didn't refuse, because at this point, she had no way to go back by herself.

"Then thank you Mr. Song."

……

Wen Xi returned home, went to the kitchen, and saw that there was supper made by her mother in the pot, and what Jiang Wanyan made tonight was taro balls.

She is also a little hungry.

After taking a sip of soup, he came to the kitchen and sat down.

The phone rang.

She looked at the incoming call, it was from Mo Di.

Mo Di called her several times, but she was busy hanging up the mute and couldn't see it, only now when she was free.

"Little flute."

"Wen Xi is so mad at me. My dad actually asked me to marry Si Yuheng. Do you know Si Yuheng? It's that... that disfigured young master of the Si family."

Wen Xi frowned, "What did you say?"

"Xiaoxi, what should I do!! I don't even know him, and since he was disfigured by a fire, he hasn't shown up much, yet my dad asked me to marry him!"

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