The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

After dinner, Xian Jingcheng took Sang Ran to the cloakroom upstairs to find a swimsuit.

Since there was nothing Sang Ning could wear, I had to find her a top and shorts that barely fit.

Sang Ran changed into her swimsuit in the changing room. She thought for a moment and then put on a white towel to cover herself.

After all three of them changed, they went to the backyard to find the two men, who were already in the swimming pool.

Sang Ran noticed that Pei Jingping was shirtless, leaning lazily in the pool, with his shoulders, neck and half of his arms exposed.

I usually just thought he had great taste in clothes and looked tall, but I didn't know he had such good muscle lines hidden under his clothes.

Her eyes unconsciously moved downwards, but the spring scenery below was blocked by the water that reflected the light.

Sang Ran felt inexplicably disappointed.

Her gaze returned to Pei Jingping's face, and she realized that he was smiling and staring at her intently, taking in all her little movements.

Sang Ran suddenly felt his face getting hot and he looked away in panic.

Xian Jingcheng looked at the two of them quietly with an ambiguous smile on her face. She reached out to help Sang Ran take off the towel.

Sang Ran subconsciously dodged for a moment: "I'll do it myself."

"Okay." Xian Jingcheng smiled awkwardly.

The gaze she cast on Sang Ran was too scorching. If she and he were not of the same sex, it would be hard for Sang Ran not to think too much.

Xian Jingcheng gave her a suit. The upper body consisted of a beige tube top with a pearl necklace hanging from the hem, revealing a part of her waist. The lower body consisted of a short skirt of the same color, barely covering her legs.

Sang Ran doesn't consider herself a conservative person. She went to the beach many times when she was abroad and wore countless styles of bikinis.

But now that Pei Jingping was here, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

She stepped aside and said, "Auntie, please go down first."

"Ah..." Xian Jingcheng looked away in panic, secretly cursing himself for being too anxious, "Okay."

She was the first to go down the stairs beside the swimming pool, and Sang Ning ran down happily after her.

Sang Ran was the last one, and he didn't put his towel on the shore until half of his body was submerged in the swimming pool.

The water in the swimming pool is not very deep, and its design is a bit like a small hot spring, with a place to lean on next to it.

The water is a little higher than the human body temperature, about 40 degrees. When the whole body enters into it, it feels like being wrapped in warmth. The steps become light and the fatigue of the past few days disappears by half.

The water is flowing, so it is very clean and the constant temperature effect is also very good.

Auntie brought the drinks and handed a glass to everyone.

Sang Ran walked to Pei Jingping and sat down quietly. She noticed the man's gaze and smiled calmly.

Pei Jingping was naturally a little surprised. He noticed that Sang Ran seemed to have changed a little when she returned to China this time, but he couldn't tell exactly where.

Not a bad thing anyway.

Because of the angle, Xian Jingcheng didn't see Sang Ran's back, so she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. However, when the aunt came over to serve her drinks, she took the towel down with her, so she was not in a hurry.

She felt a little dry, so she reached out and took out a remote control from a wooden storage box on the shore.

As she moved, a large white curtain slowly rose on one side of the swimming pool. It was very ingeniously constructed and stood up steadily.

Xian Jingcheng smiled and said, "How about we watch the replay of Sang Ran's catwalk that day?"

Lu Hongzhi chuckled: "How many times have you watched it?"

"Oh, I think this kid is pleasing to my eye. I don't know why, but I just like looking at him."

Sang Ran felt a little embarrassed for a moment to have to watch her own fashion show in front of so many people.

She hesitated and was about to speak, but a deep voice came from beside her: "Okay, I haven't seen it yet."

She looked over and saw that the front of the man's hair was a little wet because of the mist in the air, and the lights in the swimming pool were dimly reflected on his delicate face.

The overlapping of light and dark could not conceal the tenderness in his eyes.

Sang Ran silently pressed his body down until the water level reached his chin. He looked like a little rabbit with only his head showing.

It’s so hot.

Four against one, Sang Ran was outnumbered, even Sang Ning who was swimming happily came to join in the fun.

They adjusted their positions and stood in a row against the opposite side of the curtain.

Xian Jingcheng skillfully opened the replay video of the fashion show and clicked play.

At the beginning, it was Sun Yi's personal fashion show, which was directly skipped by Xian Jingcheng. Lu Hongzhi wanted to complain about his wife again, but was stopped by Xian Jingcheng with a glare.

The scene goes directly to Sang Ran's appearance. After the host introduced her, Sang Ran walked out gracefully from the waiting area.

When Sang Ran watched the video for the first time, she was also surprised. She didn't look like a novice at all. She was very comfortable and her steps were steady.

The catwalk she walked was very professional. She had seen many models walking on the catwalk, so after watching them so many times, she unconsciously changed her walking posture.

With each step, you first raise your legs, then bend your waist into an arc, and then lower it again with each step.

Pei Jingping's gaze fell on the curtain. A strange light shone in his eyes and he was reluctant to blink.

Sang Ran looked at his expression and felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure at having succeeded in pretending to be cool.

Look, this is your wife.

I believe Pei Jingping will be completely fascinated by her after watching this video.

It will be easy to talk to him about not getting a divorce then.

Hehehe~

The video is not long. This fashion show was originally performed at a normal pace, with a total duration of only more than 40 minutes.

After the performance was over, the screen slowly faded to black and then retracted.

Xian Jingcheng just used the excuse of watching the replay to confirm again that Sang Ran did not have that birthmark on her waist.

She felt a little unsure and didn't even have the mood to play.

There was silence for a moment. Pei Jingping did not speak. Everyone was silent and the atmosphere was weird.

Sang Ning was a fan of the show, and she clapped her hands: "Mom, it's so beautiful! I want to be on the catwalk too!"

Sang Ran looked at her and smiled: "Do you like this?"

In fact, Sang Ran had been looking for Sang Ning's talent, or her hobby, but he never found it.

She doesn't seem to have any interest in piano, dancing, painting, or design.

Sang Ran naturally did not expect Sang Ning to be interested in this.

"I like it. I want to be a model when I grow up!" Sang Ning smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed.

"it is good."

Sang Ran was thinking about going back to sign her up for a class, but her hand was suddenly grabbed by the man next to her and he helped her stand up.

"It's getting late, Sang Ning can't stay up late, so let's go back first." His face had a dull expression.

Sang Ran inexplicably felt a different aura.

He seems... angry?

Lu Hongzhi glanced at the watch on his wrist and stood up: "Okay, then I'll take you there."

Pei Jingping nodded, and with his other hand he pulled Sang Ning and Sang Ran out of the swimming pool side by side.

Xian Jingcheng stayed silently at the back, his eyes falling on Sang Ran's lower back.