Fall In Love With A Substitute

Song Pianzhen was quickly taken to Song's house. For Xiangsixi who depended on her for life, the Song family gave a sufficiently tolerant attitude and prepared a room together, just next to Song Pianzhen's room.

The most daunting thing in this matter is Xiangsixi.

On Friday afternoon, the boarding students will go home as usual. Everyone will go to the school gate and wait for their own car to pick them up. Only Xiangsixi is going to wait for the bus at the bus stop opposite the school.

Under all eyes, she was stopped by Song Fei.

Song Fei stood by a car that was very expensive at first glance, her lips tightly pressed, and she whispered: "You follow me."

"What?" Xiangsixi suspected that she had heard it wrong.

The driver of the Song family respectfully handed the phone to Xiangsi Creek with both hands.

Xiangsixi put the mobile phone to her ear somehow, and she heard the voice on the other end of the phone. It was her sister.

"sister?"

The voice over there is as gentle as ever:

"Xixi, I'm sorry, I can't walk away from here and can't pick you up personally. You and Song Fei will come back together. When you get home, I will tell you what's going on."

It's my sister's voice. Although Xiangsixi was confused, after confirming, she followed Song Fei into the car without hesitation. When she arrived at Song's house, she saw her sister.

She not only met her sister, but also heard an unbelievable story, and was taken to a beautiful and exquisite princess room that looked like a real princess, saying that this was her future residence.

Xiangsixi looked at the closet full of beautiful new clothes on a wall, and then looked at her sister who seemed to be no different and completely changed.

"...So, sister, you are a child of the Song family? Have you found your biological parents?"

"Yes."

Xiangsixi's mind turned around, and the first thing that came to his mind was: "So Song Fei is my sister's own sister?"

Song Pianzhen did not expect that Xiangsi Creek had undergone earth-shaking changes. The first reaction was to care about this. She rubbed Xiangsi Creek's mind and smiled:

"You are all sisters' sisters."

She didn't explain the difference inside, and didn't tell Xiangsixi at this time that Song Fei was the adopted child of the Song family.

Xiangsixi and Song Fei have no blood relationship with him, and for Song Pianzhen, who has settled in a new soul, it doesn't matter whether they have blood relationship or not. These details will be discussed later when I have time.

"Well, there is a fun banquet in the evening. Xixi, you freshen up. I will get you some small dresses. You can choose the ones you like, okay?"

Xiangsixi was quickly distracted: "Are there many people?"

Xiangsixi is usually quiet and introverted. At this time, she has to meet many strangers and is unavoidably nervous. She is afraid of embarrassing her sister.

"You are a junior, just eat happily, and I will have the rest. Moreover, Xiao Fei will take good care of you then."

Will Song Fei? Xiangsixi was suspicious, but her sister's gentle voice had a reassuring power, and she nodded involuntarily.

Next to Song Pianzhen, Xiangsixi naturally showed a child-like look of dependence.

Outside.

Song Fei's hand that was about to knock on the door stayed in the air for a long time.

It was so long that she had listened to a complete dialogue with her own name.

Liu Ying asked her to talk to Xiangsixi for a while, and look after Xiangsixi who has no social experience in the evening, but now it seems that Song Pianzhen takes care of Xiangsixi very well.

It is estimated that Xiangsixi will feel bad when she sees herself.

——Not only Xiangsixi, maybe Song Pianzhen feels the same way, after all, she has occupied her position for so many years...

Thinking of this, Song Fei couldn't help but retreat, as if there was a scourge in the room, or in other words, for fear that this scourge would run into someone else.

But what Song Pianzhen just said...Is she and Xiangsixi her sister?

Song Fei's heart was shaken for a moment, and then she froze harder. She didn't believe what she said to coax the little child like Xiangsixi.

She trembles tightly all over her body, with her back straight, keeping her discipline, and walking away quickly, as if fleeing.

Song Pianzhen stayed with Xiangsixi for a while, and was called out to meet people.

She had already met some relatives of the Song family and got acquainted with them.

Today is a confession banquet held for her, announcing that Song Pianzhen has officially returned to the Song family and she is the well-deserved protagonist tonight.

Not to mention how many people want to meet this dramatic-looking Miss Song. Just talking about the effort to dress up tonight makes Song Pianzhen unable to get out of her body to pick up Xiangsixi back.

The makeup team took care of her from head to toe. Before she was officially put on makeup, a group of people crowded Song Pianzhen to sit down in front of the makeup mirror.

The seasonal new products and designer orphan products of the high-value luxury brands are barely able to be placed in front of Song Pianzhen at this time, and the colors are shining.

The matchmaker smiled cordially: "When doing hairstyles, I am idle and I am idle. Miss you can choose whatever jewelry you like. Mrs. said, this time for the banquet is in a hurry and it is useful. If you don’t like it, please ask again. The designer will make it for you."

The makeup artist and collocation artist, like the costume jewelry in Song Pianju’s cloakroom, will be assembled immediately after Song Pianju’s return. This styling team of a dozen people will follow Song Pianju after the banquet, designing her daily looks and service.

There is nothing in the original book about this kind of tiny rich life, and Song Pianzhen doesn't know if it's the same in other people's homes.

But when Xi Zihua and several other daughters came to the dressing room and watched Song Pianzhen, who was holding the moon staring at the moon, and the luxurious and luxurious surrounding her, showing a complex and subtle expression, Song Pianzhen probably guessed. It seems that ordinary high school students are not so excessive.

After coming out of Miss Song's dressing room.

"It's so extravagant and desperate. I'm going to suffocate while I'm in it. My breathing is like eating money."

"Let's see if my eyes are red?"

"Keko, I just glanced at it and saw five pieces of jewelry that I didn't order at the jewelry show-and they were placed in the corner of the corner?"

Several little sisters who thought they were very rich and aristocratic looked at each other, as if a bunch of lemons were looking at each other, wishing to hold themselves tight.

In front of the daughters of the Song family holding them in the palm of their hands, they suddenly became poor people who were desperate to eat.

"It's also comparable to that of the Nie family and the Liu family. What did the second son Hua say about Nie Lingbo last time-hey, what about Zihua?"

The little sisters realized that there was no one.

Someone thought for a while: "It seems to be... still with Miss Song."

Inside the dressing room.

Xi Zihua didn't know why he was left to talk, but it would certainly not go wrong with Song Pianqin.

Let's not talk about the power of the Song family, let's talk about the inexplicable narcissism of Ling Bo's affection for Song Pianzhen. Xi Zihua felt that he should follow Ling Bo and treat Song Pianzhen well.

Not to mention that Song Pianju speaks nicely, looks good-looking, and even speaks softly and sweetly. How happy it is to chat with her, just say anything that makes people feel like spring breeze.

Xi Zihua's favorability is rushing upwards. Originally, she was left in the dressing room to chat, but in a blink of an eye she became unwilling to leave, and she also took the initiative to give Song Pian the idea of ​​making jewelry.

Are those people out there interesting? No.

Maybe you still have to see Xi Heng's nasty criticism.

Xi Zihua was admiring the beautifully dressed beauty in the mirror. By the way, he dissed Xi Heng in his mind and saw the little beauty in the mirror talking:

"I heard from my second sister-in-law a few days ago that her mother has a good relationship with your mother, and by the way, she told me something about your family."

Xi Zihua was startled, Song Pianzhen suddenly mentioned why his home was?

The makeup was almost done, Song Pianzhen asked others to go to the cloakroom next door to wait for him.

Only her and Xi Zihua are left in the room.

Song Pianzhen checked her makeup in the mirror, putting her slender fingers gently on the side of her face, gently holding the jade-white beauty skin.

She bends her lips slightly, and her voice is soft: "I used to be with Xi Heng, but I never knew that when he was in love with me, there were so many people around him."

"This..." Xi Zihua was silent, and then said mercilessly against a quiet face, "He is indeed not a thing."

"I had no identity before, and no one told me these things. Even my second sister-in-law told me these things quietly. They didn't let me...mother know."

Whether Luo Ruzhi said this in front of Song Pianzhen is another matter. Song Pianzhen stood up straight in front of the mirror, with her thin white arms hanging down her side, with a graceful manner, she turned and looked at Xi Zihua.

"I can't swallow this breath."

Xi Zihua thoughtfully said, "Miss Song intends to..."

Song Pianyu's eyes fixed on her:

"I heard that Xi Heng is the blood sucking worm in the Xi family. You and Xi Heng are like enemies--"

"If I help the Xi family get rid of this bug, what will happen to the Xi family?"

No one knew about the conversation in the dressing room except for the two.

When Song Pianzhen and Xi Zihua walked out from the inside, the two laughed at Yan Yan, without seeing anything unusual.

Xi Zihua quickly went to the front banquet hall, and Song Pianzhen went to the cloakroom to try on the dress.

She had just selected two of them with the stylist, and had to choose again. There was a knock on the door outside the cloakroom.

The stylist went to open the door and returned to the inside after a while.

"Miss, it's a gift from Miss Nie. It's jewelry. It's up to you to use it tonight."

"Huh? Let me see."

Hey, the stylist opened the black velvet jewelry box.

Song Pianqi turned around to look.

—Butterfly brooch?