The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

At this time, Zhou Lei even wondered if Song Hua didn't hear what she was saying.

Otherwise, how could Song Hua directly reject her?

A country girl like her should be yearning for a tea party of a rich family.

Zhou Lei patiently said, "At half past eleven, I'll give you ten minutes to change your clothes! If you miss the time, don't blame us for not taking you there."

"I said," Song Hua didn't lift her head, and Yingbai's fingers turned the page of the book, "No time."

Still a faint voice.

Without any emotion.

Zhou Lei frowned slightly, the disgust in her eyes became more and more obvious, the wild girl really couldn't get on the stage.

If Song Baoyi hadn't asked for mercy, she thought she could go to such a high-level place?

But now, not only did Song Hua not know how to be grateful to Song Baoyi, but she was so ignorant.

Sure enough, the dragon gives birth to the dragon and the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, and the son of the mouse can make a hole.

Song Hua's biological parents are definitely not a good thing, otherwise, how could such a thing be born

"Whatever you want." Zhou Lei picked up the dress, "You don't go this time, and next time there is such an occasion, you don't have to go!"

Zhou Lei thought that with this threat, Song Hua would be more or less afraid.

But Song Hua was still as calm as if she hadn't heard it.

Wild is wild!

Zhou Lei was so angry that she squeezed her skirt tightly with both hands, and before she left, she gave Song Hua a hard look.

It was at this moment that Zhou Lei discovered that she didn't even know any of the words on the book Song Hua was holding.

Not English, not like Korean and Japanese.

Song Hua, a little village girl from the countryside, can you understand?

Do you really think that with a foreign language book, you can really be the same as Song Baoyi, proficient in four languages, and become a famous talented girl in Jiangcheng?

dream!

Zhou Lei came downstairs with a dress.

"Mom, why did you come down with your skirt again?" Song Baoyi has already changed her clothes. Today, she is wearing a white top, a black high-waisted skirt, and a luxury brand's global limited edition of ten pairs of white shoes on her feet. Exquisite makeup, the whole person looks very good.

Song Baoyi's title of the first beauty in Jiangcheng is not groundless.

"Is it because my sister doesn't like the dress I chose for her?" Song Baoyi asked.

When it comes to Song Hua and Zhou Lei, she has a headache, thanks to Song Baoyi thinking about her sister everywhere.

But Song Hua never took Song Baoyi as her sister!

"It has nothing to do with the skirt, she said she was not available." Zhou Lei said.

Song Baoyi glanced upstairs, "Sister, is she busy?"

Song Hua had just returned from the countryside. She didn't know anyone in Jiangcheng, and she was unfamiliar with her life. Song Baoyi really couldn't think of what she had to do.

Zhou Lei continued: "When I first went upstairs, I saw her holding a foreign book, pretending to be, and not afraid of making jokes!"

"Foreign language? Which country?" Song Baoyi was a little curious, thinking that Song Hua could speak English, and then said, "Maybe my sister can really understand it."

Song Dalong made his fortune in the 1990s. He has no culture, so he has a kind of blind worship for scholars. He often learns the art of literati. He bought a lot of famous calligraphy and paintings. The world, let everyone know that his daughter is omnipotent!

So, Song Dalong installed a large row of bookshelves in the living room. The bookshelves were full of world famous novels. Almost everyone who came to the Song family knew that Song Baoyi was knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

Zhou Lei pointed to one of the books on the shelf and said, "It seems that this is the text."

Song Baoyi turned to look, "This is ancient Egyptian script."

Even she couldn't understand the mystery of ancient Egyptian writing, let alone Song Hua.

It seems that I really don't understand.

I didn't expect Song Hua's vanity to be so heavy. She must have seen a book about ancient Egyptian writing on the bookshelf in the living room, so she bought a copy.

But doesn't Song Hua understand a truth?

Dong Shi Xiao frowns, pitifully stupid!

Zhou Lei continued: "If it weren't for the marriage with the Yu family, I would never want to see her in my life! She's just a death star!"

"Don't say that about elder sister," Song Baoyi continued: "Since elder sister doesn't want to go, don't force her. It's almost time, let's go first."

Zhou Lei nodded and said again: "Baoyi, she has never regarded you as her sister. And you have no blood relationship with her, so there's no need to take care of her! It's not worth it."

Song Baoyi smiled, "I don't care what she does to me, as long as I have a clear conscience."

Seeing Song Baoyi like this, Zhou Lei shook her head helplessly.

This girl is so kind!

It is said that kindness does not lead the army and righteousness does not conduct business. Zhou Lei was a little worried that Song Baoyi would suffer losses in the future.

upstairs.

Song Hua suddenly felt a little tired after reading the book, so she simply put the book over her head and fell asleep like that.

The little milk cat on the ground jumped on top of her at this moment.

Song Hua instinctively wanted to stretch out her hand and wave it away, but suddenly she thought of something, and her hand stopped on the little milk cat.

On the tall building opposite the Song family villa.

Two young men stand in front of the French windows.

One is tall and straight, wearing overalls and a black T-shirt, holding a telescope in one hand and putting one in his pocket, although a pair of deep pupils are hidden under the telescope, unable to see all the facial features, but exudes an unignorable look. momentum.

Thin lips pressed together.

The atmosphere around is a little dull.

"Third brother, have you seen it?"

"No."

Wang Dengfeng was a little anxious, "Just the drone at three o'clock."

Yu Tingzhi unhurriedly moved the telescope to the three o'clock direction.

For a moment.

The man's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down twice.

in the telescope.

The beauty slept soundly.

Cute pets lie on their knees.

Although the girl covered her face with the book, it didn't hide her beautiful figure. Her long legs were bent on the hanging chair, and a few strands of blue silk slipped from the hanging chair, rippling in the wind.

this person

"It's the Song family at three o'clock?"

After a while, Yu Tingzhi spoke lightly.

The sound was a little low.

"It should be." Wang Dengfeng replied.

"Did you say before that the Song family has a daughter besides Song Jinfeng?" Yu Tingzhi then asked.

Wang Dengfeng was a little helpless, "Third brother, I've taken it! I've explained it many times. Your fiancee's name is Song Baoyi, not Jinfeng."

After the words fell, Wang Dengfeng went on to explain: "The Song family had an adopted daughter before Song Baoyi."

Hearing this, Yu Tingzhi frowned slightly for some reason.

Wang Dengfeng said again: "Speaking of which, this adopted daughter is also quite miserable. When the Song family first got married, they were not able to conceive a child for a long time. Later, they adopted a daughter and came back, and then they became pregnant! When Song Baoyi was six or seven years old, he was diagnosed with liver failure. If the adopted daughter hadn't just matched and successfully provided the liver source, Song Baoyi would not have survived! But after Song Baoyi's recovery, the two of the Song family sent the adopted daughter to the countryside. Do not ask."

Although the outside world said that the adopted daughter of the Song family was not well disciplined, so she was sent to the countryside by the Song family, but Wang Dengfeng did not think so.

No matter what the adopted daughter's character is, just look at the fact that she saved Song Baoyi by cutting her liver, and she must be raised well!

Yu Tingzhi didn't speak, the pair of phoenix eyes hidden under the telescope darkened.

After a while, he put down the telescope, "Go back to the house."

Just two words.

Wang Dengfeng was taken aback, "Third brother, have you seen that drone?"

"No."

"I can't! There is obviously a drone! You bring the telescope and let me take a look."

"Nothing to see." Yu Tingzhi threw the binoculars on the sofa, "Go play games."

As soon as he heard that he was going to play a game, Wang Dengfeng immediately came to the spirit, "Go!"

Hearing the voice of her son playing games with Yu Tingzhi upstairs, Mrs. Wang hated that iron is not steel, and then looked at Wang Dengyue, who was discussing official business with Mr. Wang in the living room, she sighed.

I do not know how long it has been.

Wang Dengfeng pushed his wheelchair downstairs and said, "Mom and Dad, I'll take my third brother back, and I won't come back for dinner at night."

Mrs. Wang smiled and nodded, "Okay, drive slowly on the road. Xiaoyu, come to play at home when you have time."

Although Yu Tingzhi was notorious, this person was his son's friend after all, and Yu Tingzhi had no problem with his behavior and had a good appearance, so Mrs. Wang didn't hate him.

"Thank you auntie."

Mr. Wang was too lazy to pay attention to this useless son, let alone look at Yu Tingzhi as a waste, turned around and walked into the study.

Wang Dengyue put away the documents as if he hadn't seen Yu Tingzhi, and followed his father to the study.

He is a person who does big things, and his friends, except Wang Dengfeng, are all elites, so naturally he won't waste time on two scumbags.

Wang Dengfeng pushed the wheelchair to the door, thinking about the attitude of his father and Wang Dengyue, afraid that Yu Tingzhi would feel uncomfortable, and then said: "My dad and my cheap brother are the same dead person, third brother, don't take it to heart."

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