Fall In Love With A Substitute

The first time Xi Heng saw Song Xuehen, the whole family was kicked out of the banquet by her wife Luo Ruzhi, and Fu Siyuan didn't dare to go out for a month.

The second time I saw Song Xuehen, he was stopped by the Nie family's dog at the door, and watched Song Xuehen being welcomed in by the Nie family as a guest.

The Song family had just returned to China, but it seemed like his destined enemy, embarrassing him everywhere.

At this time, the ex-girlfriend ignored him again and went straight into Song Xuehen's car. Xi Heng had no reason to stop her—under Song Xuehen's extremely oppressive gaze, he didn't dare to stop her either.

No one cared about Xi Heng's psychological shadow area. The Maybach quickly disappeared in front of him.

Li Wan knew that she had done something stupid, so she didn't dare to speak for a long time. Seeing Xi Heng standing still, like an ice sculpture, she cautiously said:

"Song Xuehen... who is it? Also surnamed Song, is she a relative?"

"Impossible!" Xi Heng blurted out, Song Pianyi and Song Xuehen?The identities in the sky and the earth, saying that they are relatives?It's funny.

Li Wan flinched in fright, and flattered her: "That's right, Song Pianlu is an orphan, where are his relatives?" He is still such a prominent figure that even Xi Heng dare not stand in the way.

Li Wan is so sour and has complicated moods, Song Pianlu really has the ability, first Xi Heng, then this one, obviously she is a double, and she can still make Xi Heng miss her all the time, I really have to accept it.

Xi Heng's expression became even uglier.

Song Xuehen and Luo Ruzhi have a very good relationship. Song Pianliu is an orphan and does not work in the Song family's company. If it is not for emotional involvement, how can Song Pianliu have a relationship with the Song family?

Excluding all the impossible, the possibility of the remaining one suddenly increased.Xi Heng's heart skipped a beat, his face turned blue, and he said urgently:

"Meng Yue, go and find out the relationship between Song Pianyi and the Song family."

Inside the Maybach.

"That person was Xi Heng just now." Song Xuehen had a good memory, and at this time the car was already on the road, she asked, "He has been pestering you?"

Song Pianle said, "I have been looking for you twice."

Song Xuehen snorted coldly: "The family tradition of the Xi family has not been passed on to Xi Heng at all."

"If he comes to you again, tell me."

Song Pianliu nodded and said yes, she accepted Song Xuehen's favor, but she didn't plan to ask Song Xuehen for help. If she had to, she didn't want to use others' hands, let alone...

And Nie Lingbo was there.

Thinking of her, Song Pianlu's eyes softened a little.

People can't bear to talk about it. When in the car, Song Pianlu uncontrollably thought of some pictures about Nie Lingbo, probably as many as the clouds passing by in the sky.

After getting out of the car, Song Pianlu looked up and saw Nie Lingbo in the small garden in front of the paternity testing center, making a phone call in front of the door.

She wore a cool gray coat and a white bottoming skirt today. When she walked back and forth, the skirt that was slightly longer than the coat fluttered, like a gentle wave of water, encircling her slender and straight calves.

Limbo lives up to his name.

It may be that the first time I saw the person floating back and forth in my mind, this time I met a little bit more joy and surprise.

The corners of Song Pianliu's lips curled up naturally, and she walked briskly over:

"Lingbo."

Nie Lingbo was originally facing Song Pianliu sideways, but she looked over in response, her waist was twisted thinly, her nose and lips were delicate, her long curly hair was loose behind her back, swaying weightlessly, like a silhouette of a startled beauty.

Song Pianli likes it very much.

And what Nie Lingbo saw was Song Pianliu's pure smile, even her usually calm and gentle eyes turned into small crescents, from the tip of which overflowed with joy and romance that couldn't contain it.

Considering that Nie Lingbo was on the phone, Song Pianliu shouted very softly.When it fell into Nie Lingbo's ears, it looked extraordinarily sweet and soft.

Nie Lingbo closed his fingers holding the phone.

"Mr. Nie?" the voice on the other end of the phone called.

Nie Lingbo returned to his senses, and said concisely: "You contact the marketing department to get the data first, and I will reply to you later."

She hangs up.

Song Xuehen just walked over, a little surprised: "Lingbo? You're here too?"

"Well, I'll come with Aunt Liu." Nie Lingbo shook his phone, "I'll come out to get some fresh air and handle business by the way."

"So, auntie is inside, right? Let's go in." The last half sentence was said to Song Pianlu.

Seeing that the two of them looked familiar, Song Pianli had some guesses in her heart.

Sure enough, Song Xuehen told her briefly that when Mrs. Song, the Aunt Liu whom Nie Lingbo referred to as Aunt Liu, had just arrived in China, Nie Lingbo and Luo Ruzhi went to pick up the plane together. Affectionately recognized the relationship.

As for why Nie Lingbo came for the paternity test... Song Xuehen couldn't ask too much, but Nie Lingbo said indifferently:

"After you went to pick up Pianiao, Aunt Liu was afraid that Song Fei would be lonely at home alone, so she asked Ruzhi to accompany Song Fei, and Aunt Liu entrusted me to accompany her."

"So it is."

Song Pianlu also showed that she understood, and Nie Lingbo glanced at her.

Song Pianliu followed beside herself and Song Xuehen, obviously half-aware of the upcoming events, and might not even understand that her life would undergo earth-shaking changes.

Every time I look at her, the smile on her face is very sweet, she is obedient, special... it is painful.

The receptionist of the identification center quickly received them and led them to the VIP room, where Mrs. Song was inside.

Nie Lingbo lagged behind slightly, Song Xuehen stepped in first, Nie Lingbo stopped, turned her head slightly, and when Song Pianliao was side by side with herself, she said to Song Pianliao:

"Don't be afraid."

Song Pianlu blinked: "I'm not afraid."

After finishing speaking, she smiled nicely at herself: "Don't worry."

Nie Lingbo's hand itched.At such a close distance, she didn't wrong herself, and obediently, she raised her hand to pinch Song Pianlu's pink cheek.

Bad behavior, very light force.

Nie Lingbo chuckled twice:

"I still know how to laugh, I was worrying for nothing."

Why... why did Nie Lingbo get so close to him all of a sudden?

Song Pianliu almost couldn't react when Nie Lingbo pinched her face.

For a long time, she and Nie Lingbo—or Qinglu—had been getting along step by step. In other words, this kind of petty gesture seems to be different from Qinglu's attributes.

09 is holding a big pencil, and seems to have a feeling: "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot, and the experience is honest and honest. Qinglu has learned a lot in this world."

"Is that so?" Song Pianlu was noncommittal.

The touch on the face is still there, the slightly cool fingers brushed gently across the face, gently, provocatively...

"Anyway, she should have a good impression of me. This is a good sign." Song Pianlu quickly pressed the throbbing button and analyzed Bo rationally.

The most important thing right now is not this, the conversation with 09 was completed within a few seconds, which was just enough time for Song Pianlu to follow Nie Lingbo into the VIP room.

Apart from Song Xuehen and the staff, there was only one middle-aged beautiful woman in the VIP room, which was Yuanshen's mother, Liu Ying.

She has a good demeanor, and one can tell at a glance that she is pampered and pampered on weekdays, but her face is pale, her figure is thin, and her expression is sleepy.

Liu Ying's gaze didn't stay on the other two juniors at all, she looked at Song Pianli almost eagerly.

Perhaps it was the mutual induction between the mother and daughter. After just one glance, or two glances, tears welled up in Liu Ying's eyes.

Song Xuehen hurriedly handed over the tissue, but the tears in Liu Ying's eyes could not be wiped clean, so she could not see the girl in front of her clearly.

But the girl's face was already engraved in her consciousness, overlapping with the young shadow that was cherished in her heart.

She has imagined countless times what she will look like when she grows up if her children have the chance to grow up.

She couldn't imagine it.

The little girl in her heart has never left, her face is lifelike, but she can't imagine that she will grow up.

She tried to piece together her and her husband's facial features, her eyes resembled hers, her nose resembled her father's... and the resulting face was handsome and beautiful, but stiff.

That's not her child.

She has seen Song Pianlu's photos, and all the photos from various periods that she can find. Maybe the photos are dead things after all, she only thinks they look like them, but they are just like them.

Today, I finally saw Song Pianlu in person, the figure that I had been looking for so hard, who had been looking at the flowers through the fog, finally became clear in Liu Ying's mind.

Like a mirror covered with water mist, the fog is wiped away, leaving an exceptionally clear mirror where everything can be seen clearly.

When they entered the sampling room separately, there was only the quiet doctor and Song Xuehen in the room, and Nie Lingbo accompanied Song Pianlu in another room.

Liu Ying's eye circles were still red, she was silent for a long time, looking at the blood the doctor took from her body, said:

"Even if the results come out, Pianyi...is not your cousin, I will recognize her as my goddaughter."

Song Xuehen was taken aback for a moment: "Eldest uncle doesn't know yet, does he?"

"I will tell him." After Liu Ying finished speaking, she smiled, "If your uncle sees Pianchu, he will definitely agree."

This smile was extremely sad, and Song Xuehen, who was always indifferent and rational, couldn't help being moved.

"Auntie, please be happy. You have another daughter. This is a happy event."

"Yes, happy event." Liu Ying was a little more cheerful, "I have to wash my face quickly, and I will see you later."

The blood collection was carried out very quickly, and in less than 5 minutes, the two sides gathered together again.

During the short meeting before, Liu Ying lost her composure. Song Pianlu's identity was not confirmed, so it was hard to come forward and say something. This gave Liu Ying room to adjust her emotions.

It didn't take long, and the doctor was still there. Song Pianliu couldn't say anything to Nie Lingbo, and the two met again.

This time, Liu Ying's emotions were under control. Although the eye circles were slightly swollen, she was able to communicate with Song Pianliu smoothly.

Liu Ying desperately wanted to recognize Song Pianlu, but at this moment she couldn't say anything, and she was afraid that her enthusiasm would frighten the child.

She was in a hurry, seeing Song Pianliu and Nie Lingbo's approaching behavior, she remembered: "Pianliu, are you tutoring the Nie family?"

As a result, Song Pianlu hadn't spoken yet, and Nie Lingbo answered first:

"Yes, teach my niece Nie Xingzhou."

Liu Ying has always admired Nie Lingbo, but this time she was not happy with Nie Lingbo rushing to answer, so she didn't hear Song Pianliao replying to her.

But these are just minor details, Liu Ying didn't take it to heart, and said in a brisk tone:

"If Pianli is really my daughter, I still want to call you cousin."

Nie Lingbo squinted his eyes comfortably, and his eyes turned to Song Pianlu:

"I only have cousins, and I want to have more younger cousins."

How could Song Xuehen not know what her aunt was thinking, and she, who had never been interested in talking about family affairs, followed suit:

"Look at how miserable Lingbo is. He doesn't even have a cousin. Pianle is so much younger than us, call me sister?"