The reborn princess turned around

The first day of activities came to a perfect conclusion.

Mei En's divination house has been very successful. If nothing else goes wrong, she will probably become a celebrity of the Sacred Heart after the events she has "divined" are fulfilled one by one. By then, those metaphysical clubs may not

People from the Nature Society are still competing to invite her for interviews.

However, what Song Meien is really worried about is the performance the day after tomorrow.

With Song Jingnan's usual style, it is absolutely impossible for her to watch herself stand out in front of the whole school. Therefore, on the day of the performance, she is very likely to cause some sabotage, making it impossible for the performance to proceed normally.

Song Meien suddenly felt that it felt really good to live her life again. In the last life, she was pinched and played with by Song Jingnan like a fool until she died. In this life, she can easily prevent her conspiracy.

Maybe it's not that my sister is too shrewd at all, but that her sister is too kind, too stupid, and too ignorant of the dangers of the world.

In the car with soothing background music playing, Song Jingnan was looking down at the text message.

The message was sent by Teng Fei, and the words were full of ambiguity. The content was generally praising her maid outfit for being very attractive, and hoping that she could wear it like this next time she was "alone" with him.

"Damn..." Song Jingnan cursed in a low voice and angrily deleted the text message.

She didn't know when she would be able to get rid of this hateful guy. Maybe it would be when her illegitimate daughter's identity was exposed, or when she got some hold on him.

"What did you say?" Song Meien gave her a strange look.

It's really surprising that such a gentle and dignified sister can say such words.

"It's nothing, it's just some spam text messages that are always sent to my phone. I get annoyed when I see them." Song Jingnan hurriedly put the phone lock screen back into her pocket. She lowered her head, and her long hair covered half of her face, making her

Song Meien couldn't see her expression clearly.

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After returning home, Song Meien took a shower and got ready to lie on the bed and read novels. During this time, she especially liked to read novels of the novel genre, and she could always feel the feeling of empathy between the lines.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Meien suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Meien..." Song Jingnan knocked on the door and walked in before she could answer. "Aunt Qin just squeezed two glasses of orange juice. I have already drank it. This glass is yours."

With that said, she put the glass on the desk.

Song Meien looked at the yellow liquid in the cup and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"I don't want to drink it, you can take it away."

Song Jingnan was stunned.

"Girls, drinking more freshly squeezed juice is good for your skin. I'll leave it here for now. You might want to drink it soon."

"Whatever." Song Meien put down her phone and looked at Song Jingnan. "By the way, remember to knock on the door next time you come in, okay?"

"Sorry, I will pay attention next time." Song Jingnan was not in a hurry, but replied patiently. "Then I'll leave first. Remember to drink the juice."

After saying that, the slender figure disappeared from sight.

Song Meien got up, got out of bed, picked up the glass and walked out of the bedroom, went to the bathroom, poured the orange juice into the toilet and drained it clean.

It's not that she doesn't cherish the fruits of farmers' labor, nor does she refuse to accept Aunt Qin's kindness, it's just that she really doesn't have the guts to drink things that have passed through Song Jingnan's hands.

Who knows what's weird in here?

She dares to kill herself, what else can she not dare to do?