C7

Xia Runan's arrogant attitude was suddenly overturned by Song Qinghuan's mocking attitude. She looked with disbelief at the young girl sitting opposite her. This matter had already happened 18 years ago, how did Song Qinghuan know about it?

"Shut up!"

Song Qinghuan waved her index finger and smiled: "Shh."

Don't be so irritable, "Song Qinghuan looked at the panting woman and chuckled," There's no need for your reaction to be so agitated. Song Shuyao was suppressing me in private, wasn't this all because of Lady Xia's guidance?

Song Qinghuan's eyes swept over Xia Runan with a teasing gaze and said, "After all, there are no outsiders here, right?"

Xia Ruannan was momentarily silenced. After exhaling a breath of air, a gentle expression appeared on her face, and her voice softened: "Huanhuan, are you angry with your mother? "What nonsense are you talking about? You and Shuyao are both mother's children. Although your sister is a bit willful, she doesn't have a bad personality.

She came again. In her previous life, she was deceived time and time again by Xia Runan's face.

Song Qinghuan played with her fingertips. Just when Xia Runan thought that she had been coerced over, Song Qinghuan raised her head and looked at Xia Runan. A smile appeared on her face. She was laughing, but her voice was cold and without any warmth.

She snorted and said, "Do you still remember the kidnapping case when you were seven years old? You really look the same as you did then."

Ah!" Xia Runan looked at her in disbelief.

The atmosphere was tense, Xia Ruannan's gentle mask was once again torn apart by Song Qinghuan. She feigned a pained expression as she ridiculed Song Qinghuan: "Mom knows, you still resent us and are unwilling to forgive us."

Song Qinghuan held her cheeks with one hand as she excitedly watched Xia Runan continue her performance. It seemed that Xia Runan wanted to cover up the fact that she was not her daughter, but the current Song Qinghuan would not be fooled again.

In the past, Song Qinghuan was weak and harmless. But now, although the person in front of her still had that same face, but it had an aggressive look to it. Especially those eyes, they seemed to see through everything.

Xia Ruannan vented her anger as she left with a cold expression.

The smell of smoke filled the air. Song Qinghuan closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. Just when she was thinking that she wouldn't be so unlucky …

The sound of footsteps came from the balcony.

Song Qinghuan's mouth twitched. Was this some sort of bad luck or something?

Song Shuyao and Xia Runan, this mother and daughter pair really made her speechless. They even chose the same room!

As for Xu Ningzhou, who originally only wanted to find a quiet place to sort out his thoughts, he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, he would have watched two great scenes play out in front of him!

Eavesdropping?

It doesn't exist!

This was because Xu Ningzhou had arrived here first.

Xu Ningzhou felt that if he placed this probability on an ordinary person, he would be able to buy a lottery ticket. It would definitely be the biggest prize ever.

"Why are you still here?" As for Song Qinghuan, she opened her eyes and looked at Xu Ningzhou, her tone filled with a sense of helplessness.

The smoke floated in front of Song Qinghuan, and she frowned in disgust. Xu Ningzhou pressed down the fragrance in his hand into the ashtray, and he leaned over to look at Song Qinghuan as if she was a judge. His magnetic voice carried some sadness as he asked: "What happened when I was seven?"

Song Qinghuan's arms were wrapped around her body as she leaned back slightly. This was a posture of resistance. With a mocking expression on her face, her lower jaw slightly raised: "This has nothing to do with you, right?"

Xu Ningzhou was wearing a tailored suit, and the black tie around his collar had already been taken off. Right now, he didn't have that cynical smile on his face, but his solemn expression made him appear cold and stern.

The two of them stared at each other, neither of them giving in. Xu Ningzhou seemed to feel a little irritated, and he undid the two buttons on his shirt with one hand.

"Xu Ningzhou." "My name."

Song Qinghuan blinked her eyes and continued smiling: "Hm?"

Xu Ningzhou bent down, his entire face closing in on Song Qinghuan's. His aura sprayed onto Song Qinghuan's face, and Song Qinghuan's eyes were like bright crescent moons, bent like hooks.

The door to the resting room suddenly opened, and Xu Ningzhou and Song Qinghuan turned to look at the same time.

Caesar and Song Mingxiu stood at the door of the lounge, clearly not expecting to see such a scene when they pushed open the door.

Song Qinghuan leaned back on the sofa with her arms crossed. Xu Ningzhou bent down slightly and pressed a hand to her ear. The two of them were very close, and the moment they pushed open the door, it gave others the illusion that Xu Ningzhou had just kissed Song Qinghuan.

The eyes of Xi Ze and Song Mingxiu flashed. The first person who went to greet him was Xi Ze. His eyes were filled with worry for Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan avoided being in contact with Xu Ningzhou's body, stood up and smiled, "Why did you guys come up as well?"

Caesar looked at Song Mingxiu with a frown and said, "It's been too long since you left, come up and take a look, are you alright?"

Song Qinghuan shrugged her shoulders. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Xu Ningzhou calmly return to the sofa. She casually said: "What can I do for you?"

Xi Ze nodded and said to Song Mingxiu, "Brother Mingxiu, I'll send Huanhuan back first."

"Alright, sorry to trouble you." Song Mingxiu nodded. He was still wearing his suit jacket, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated as he looked at the two of them.

As a forgotten bystander, Xu Ningzhou could clearly see the expressions and limbs of these three people.

His long bony fingers tapped on his knee, and Xu Ningzhou lowered his eyes to hide his emotions. He felt that he had made the right decision to come tonight. It was rather interesting, wasn't it?

Caesar led Song Qinghuan out of the hotel and waited for his driver to come up from the parking lot. He wanted to say something, but the phone in his hand rang, interrupting Caesar's words.