Pretending to be good

The sky is getting late, and the afterglow of the setting sun on the sea and sky outside the villa reflects the sky colorfully, the salty and wet breath is brought by the sea breeze, and the sound of the ebb and flow of the tide is choppy.

Jiang Yucheng waited in the living room for over an hour before Xici slowly came out of the room.

Before leaving, Gu Nange gave him the key and room card of the villa, "I know you like it, so come here whenever you want. Brother, I will keep this house for you."

"Thank you bro."

Gu Nange smiled and sent Xici into the car, the second the rear of the car was out of sight, Gu Nange's face darkened, "Where's that person?"

Qiao Qiao knew who Gu Nange was asking, "The surveillance was adjusted, and after Xi Ci was taken away, he slipped away from the side hall."

"Slip," Gu Nange sneered, "It's fine to take the money and repent, and use your brains on Xici."

Jojo lowered his eyebrows and didn't speak.

On the way home, Xici thanked Jiang Yucheng, "Brother Yucheng, thank you for today."

Jiang Yucheng drove and said with a smile, "Thank you for what I did, and I didn't do anything."

"Thank you for coming to me today," Xi Ci looked at him, "But how did you meet my brother? Have you known each other for many years?"

Jiang Yucheng said concisely, "Well, we have known each other for five years abroad."

The car turned a corner, and Jiang Yucheng asked casually, "Your brother didn't think about going to see your mother?"

"He said for a while, prepare well and give mom a surprise."

Jiang Yucheng smiled, "Tomorrow is the Song family's banquet, do you want to go?"

Xici was slightly taken aback, "Song's family?" Then he smiled and said, "Mom promised Brother Song Xiao before that she would definitely go."

Jiang Yucheng's eyes were dim and hard to distinguish, and after a long time, he hummed.

***

The Song family has been entrenched on the seashore for decades, and they are still standing despite the wind and waves for so many years, their strength cannot be underestimated.

When invitations to Song Chengzhou's birthday party were sent out, the high-ranking people should show some face, and the low-ranking ones would naturally feel honored.

Under Yuan Jiao's gaze, Xi Ci changed into the suit for the banquet.

At the age of eighteen, both the figure and the facial features are a little green and immature, all the hair is turned up, revealing the full forehead, the beautiful eyes are shining, the waist is slender and the legs are long. Some elegant and elegant style.

Yuan Jiao looked up and down in satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to sort out the details for him, "Xixi, since you promised to go, no matter what, you still need to be polite."

Xici hid the displeasure in his eyes.

If Yuan Jiao hadn't promised Song Xiao that he would go to today's banquet, he would not have gone.

He could almost imagine how nasty the scandalous gossip he heard at the banquet was.

But he is a man, he wants to protect Yuan Jiao!

Xici remembered that neither he nor Yuan Jiao went to this banquet in his previous life, and Yuan Jiao had never appeared in any public place as Jiang Chenhe's wife.

In fact, when Jiang Chenhe and Yuan Jiao got married, there was no wedding, no banquet, no guests, and no introduction.

Because there is no, he and Yuan Jiao have been in an awkward position.

Seems like it's never been recognized.

As a result, the rumors continued and were framed.

Jiang Chenhe, father and son were already waiting in the living room, Yuan Jiao and Xici couldn't take their eyes off the moment they went downstairs.

Yuan Jiao was wearing a white one-piece dress, which vividly displayed her slim figure and narrow waist.

This is a woman with all kinds of styles, and she has been like a day for ten years.

Even Jiang Chenhe, who is no longer young and passionate, is still hard to resist.

The brief silence was broken by Jiang Yucheng, "Dad, the car is waiting outside."

Jiang Chenhe came back to his senses, stepped forward and held Yuan Jiao's hand, "Then let's go!"

Jiang Chenhe opened the car door for Yuan Jiao, but before getting into the car, Jiang Chenhe pulled Yuan Jiao vigorously, and whispered in her ear with extra weight: "I want to hide you."

Yuan Jiao showed a smile in the next second, and she pecked Jiang Chenhe's cheek very charmingly, "You don't have the ability."

After speaking, I got in the car.

Xici and Jiang Yucheng were in another car, and Jiang Mingcheng sat next to Xici, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "You and your mother really have the ability to fascinate my father."

Xici also replied in a low voice, "It's not skill, it's charm."

Jiang Mingcheng looked at him, "Yes, it's charm. What I said the night before yesterday is still valid, if..." He looked at Jiang Yucheng with his eyes closed to rest, and smiled extremely viciously.

Xici smiled lazily, showing off his tongue, not wanting to argue with him.

Soon, the group arrived at the Song family banquet venue.

The gorgeous banquet hall is resplendent and resplendent, and the diamond-like crystal lights reflect the spaciousness and brightness of the hall, making it even more magnificent. In the hall, men and women dressed in fancy clothes are crowded, chatting and laughing with wine glasses, and the atmosphere is extremely harmonious.

The appearance of several people immediately caught everyone's attention.

Yuan Jiao walked into the venue holding Jiang Chenhe's hand. Under the more or less malicious and contemptuous eyes, she raised her chin, her proud neck, her posture was like a holy and noble white swan.

With her son behind her, she couldn't have any intention of shrinking back and inferiority.

"Little Xixi! Brother has been waiting for you for a long time!" Zhang Yang's clear voice came from one side, and Xici knew who it was without looking.

When he turned his head, he saw Song Xiao, who looked like a human being, was holding a drink, leaving a group of playboys walking towards him.

Needless to say, Song Xiao's appearance, after being well-dressed, has captured the hearts of many ladies.

The smile on Xi Ci's face could no longer be fake, "Brother Song Xiao."

Song Xiao was very satisfied with Xi Ci's address, but when his eyes touched Jiang Mingcheng who was beside Xi Ci, his eyebrows frowned, "We meet again."

They had met once in the hotel before.

Jiang Yucheng had already followed Jiang Chenhe away, only Jiang Mingcheng sneered and glanced beside him.

"I thought you wouldn't dare to come today, but I didn't expect..."

"Why didn't I dare to come?" Xici asked back.

Song Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at him frivolously, "Did you clean it up on purpose today?" His hot and bold eyes looked at his lower body naked, "I haven't seen you for a few days, Xixi seems to be more...pretty."

Xici loathes Ning Mei.

Every time Song Xiao commented that she was beautiful, he always felt an indescribable disgust.

As if he was a commodity up for sale.

"How can Mr. Song be so beautiful? How can Xi Ci compare to Mr. Song's figure in a suit? In my opinion, even the MBs in the sky and the world can't compare."

Song Xiao has a bad breath, and Jiang Mingcheng is not a good person. In the past, he and Xi Ci were tit for tat, but now he is protecting him as Jiang's family.

Heaven and earth is not a good place, a place where these wanton young masters like to hang out.

Comparing Song Xiao with those MBs in heaven and earth?

Song Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Jiang Mingcheng who put his hands on Xici's shoulders, and the dangerous aura disappeared in an instant.

"It's only been a few days, and Xixi succeeded so quickly?"

Behind Song Xiao, the dude who was holding the wine laughed jokingly.

Of course Xici understood what Song Xiao meant, looked at him with disdain, and said in a cold and slightly sniffy tone: "Like a woman, chirping and whining."

"Women? Women can do..."

"Xixi, come here!" Xici heard Yuan Jiao calling him from a distance, and before Song Xiao could finish speaking, he interrupted him neatly, "Sorry, excuse me."

Song Xiao stopped in front of him, and under Jiang Yucheng's increasingly displeased eyes and Jiang Mingcheng's slightly hostile eyebrows, he moved closer to Xici and whispered in his ear: "Xixi, don't run around tonight, otherwise , if you meet someone, my brother will not save you."

Xi Ci involuntarily frowned, walked around him towards Yuan Jiao.

Yuan Jiao is holding Jiang Chenhe's arm at the moment, standing in front of Song Chengzhou, holding champagne, talking happily.

Although Song Chengzhou is not as good as Jiang Yucheng and other young people, in the eyes of Xi Ci, he has more mature charm than young people.

Such as Jiang Chenhe, such as Yuan Jiao.

They are calmer, more experienced and more courageous than young people.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, Xixi has grown a lot taller." In front of Xici, Song Chengzhou is always used to restraining his edge and sharpness from others, and he is an image of a loving elder.

Song Chengzhou spared no effort to take care of Xici in the Song family.

Xi Ci lowered his eyebrows and looked very cute, "Uncle Song, I wish you a happy birthday."

Song Chengzhou laughed loudly, "It's rare that you still remember that it's Uncle Song's birthday. I'm afraid not many of you who are here today care."

This is also true, most of the people who come here with champagne and smiling decently are talking about and thinking about things in the mall.

"I heard that my hand was injured two days ago, is it all right?"

Xi Ci exposed his gauze-wrapped hands, "Thank you, Uncle Song, for your concern. I'm fine. It's just a broken bone. It will be fine in two days."

"If you're tired later, go to the back room to rest, and I'll have someone take you there."

Xici smiled politely: "Okay, thank you Uncle Song."

Jiang Yucheng and Jiang Mingcheng also greeted Song Chengzhou politely.

Song Chengzhou smiled and praised, "That's right, the two young masters of the Jiang family are talented, Mr. Jiang is very lucky."

Jiang Chenhe smiled and squeezed Yuan Jiao's hand tightly. The bright diamond rings on their hands were particularly glaring, "Mr. Song is polite, the two of my family are not comparable to the two sons of the Song family, but why didn't you see Song Yao today?"

Hearing the name, Xici's heart tightened, and he took a step back without leaving a trace.

"He'll come out later," Song Chengzhou put his eyes on Yuan Jiao, his gaze was slightly lowered, his expression seemed to be forbearance, but he never said anything.

In fact, Song Chengzhou treated him really well as a stepfather in the Song family.

Because of the embarrassing status, the two families have not seen each other for more than a year.

After so many years, Xici saw Song Chengzhou again, and his eyes were inexplicably familiar.

It's not familiarity that hasn't been seen for a long time, but an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Especially when Song Chengzhou and Jiang Chenhe stood together, their unsmiling demeanor and aura seemed a bit like...

A pampering smile flashed in Xi Ci's mind.

father!

Xici tried his best to recall his first stepfather, Huo Jinlin, and his long and vague memories gradually cleared up.

With a beating heart, he looked at Yuan Jiao who was expressionless, and took a deep breath.

I had a bold guess in my heart.

Outsiders always thought that Yuan Jiao married rich and powerful families these years, and Yuan Jiao never took these rumors seriously, and never cared about them.

Xici knows that Yuan Jiao is not a person with an open-minded temperament. The reason why he can be so calm may be because, whether it is Huo Jinlin, Song Chengzhou or Jiang Chenhe...

They are all his father's... stand-in who is in prison?

"Sorry, I'm late, I kept everyone waiting." It can be said that a gentle and elegant voice came over. The voice was not loud, deep, and speaking slowly. Listening to the voice, one could imagine the corners of the speaker's mouth. Smile.

Several people looked in the direction of the sound.

A person came from the half-brightness, the shadow where light and darkness blended, walked among the crowd, but seemed to be separated from the crowd, and had an unreal illusion.

The well-tailored suit made the man more graceful, his eyebrows were gentle, his eyes seemed to be swaying with a clear spring, clear and bright, there was an apologetic smile at the corner of his mouth, his posture was humble and decent, and he was always calm. His gestures and words were inexplicably refreshing Good impression, people can not find a trace of mistakes.

Song Chengzhou proudly introduced, "Let me introduce to you, this is my second son, Song Yao."

After greeting the people present, Song Yao walked to Xici's side, smiled softly and rolled his eyes, "Xixi, long time no see."

A strange fragrance lingered around, Xici held his breath, but his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if being stared at by an unknown creature hiding in the dark, making him feel chills all over his body.

"Brother Song Yao, hello."