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Su Xiaoyao?
Lu Xinran frowned and followed cautiously. He found that the position was getting farther and farther away, and his brows furrowed even more tightly.
Why would Su Xiaoyao suddenly want to invite the soul to come over in such a remote place?
Before she could figure it out, there was sudden movement in front of her. Lu Xinran hid behind a big tree and looked out.
"Well, help" Jiang Yiyi was only halfway through her words when the waiter suddenly covered Jiang Yiyi's mouth, held her hands behind her back, glanced left and right, and quickly led her away.
Lu Xinran opened his eyes wide in horror, looked at the direction where the waiter was leaving, and quickly turned back to the banquet hall.
Looking down at the phone, Sheng Xinxin has not come yet, but at this time, Su Xiaoyao is coming in from the door.
Su Xiaoyao! Live your soul!
Lu Xinran finally didn't understand the whole story. Jiang Yiyi didn't know why she wanted to pretend to be a soul. But the waiter just now didn't know the soul and thought Jiang Yiyi was really a soul, so he used Su Xiaoyao's excuse to deceive him. Got it! In fact, Su Xiaoyao hasn't come at all.
But, who wants to take away the soul? He actually found out the relationship between the soul and Su Xiaoyao!
On the other side, Sheng Xinxin was in the car and saw the text message sent by Lu Xinran: I¡¯m going! Soul, are you wearing the same clothes you took the photo to show me? Jiang Yiyi also wore the same one!
After Sheng Xinxin saw the text message, she frowned slightly and wondered whether Jiang Yiyi was a coincidence or intentional.
If it was a coincidence, then it would be too much of a coincidence, but if it was not a coincidence, how would she know what kind of clothes she was going to wear?
Seeing that the banquet venue was getting closer and closer, Sheng Xinxin took out a pair of scissors from his small bag without any time to think about it.
Lin Qingshuang was sitting next to Sheng Xinxin. She was startled when she saw her movements, "Xinxin? What are you going to do?"
¡°Let¡¯s modify this dress.¡± Sheng Xinxin smiled.
This is a long skirt that outlines the curve from the chest to the middle of the thigh very well, and then goes down like a tutu skirt that is layered down to the ankles.
After Sheng Xinxin answered Lin Qingshuang's question, he lowered his head and gestured, and then decisively used the scissors in his hand to cut to the end.
The front of the puffy skirt is cut into an arc, revealing Shengxin's shapely and slender calves.
The large piece of gauze was held in Sheng Xinxin's hand. She made a few more gestures, and the scissors moved again, cutting the gauze into long and thin pieces.
"Mommy, I want a mirror."
Lin Qingshuang looked at her daughter's series of actions, a little surprised and a little proud. At this time, after hearing Sheng Xinxin's words, she quickly took out a small mirror and helped Sheng Xinxin hold it.
Sheng Xinxin put the scissors and gauze aside, took only a slender gauze ribbon, made some gestures to her hair, and finally dropped it on her neck.
After untying the carefully selected necklace, Sheng Xinxin used the gauze as a ribbon, tied it around her neck, and tied a bow diagonally.
Pick up another piece of gauze, tie a bow on the lower part of your thigh, above the knee, and tie a bow on your wrist as well.
After completing these, Sheng Xinxin was satisfied.
Lin Qingshuang saw that Sheng Xinxin had finished taking care of the clothes, and then she asked, "Why do you want to change the clothes all of a sudden?"
Sheng Xinxin smiled, "I just sent a message from Xin Ran to say that Jiang Yiyi and I are in the same outfit."
Lin Qingshuang frowned, feeling unhappy.
How can you wear matching clothes?
"The clothes you wore for the banquet this time were sent to me by someone else. No one knows about it."
Du Shengyi Xing had been listening quietly to the conversation between mother and daughter. Now he frowned and said, "I'll have someone go check it out."
Sheng Xinxin smiled and shook his head, "No, it's not a big problem anyway. There's no need to mobilize so many troops."
Seeing that his daughter had her own opinions, Sheng Yixing did not continue. He listened to his daughter and let her handle it on her own.
The car has stopped. Sheng Yixing got out of the car first, then came over to open the rear door, waiting for his wife and daughter to get off as well.
The reporters waiting outside took photos one after another, watching Lin Qingshuang and Sheng Xinxin walk into the scene holding Sheng Yixing's arm.
As a popular figure in Beicheng, Sheng Yixing was surrounded as soon as he entered the venue. Lin Qingshuang was used to it and socialized with him.
Sheng Xinxin couldn't get used to it. After saying hello a few times, he was about to go find Lu Xinran.
Lu Xinran todayBut she couldn't speak, her mouth was blocked, and she couldn't speak at all.
The man stared at her gloomily for a few seconds, then suddenly stepped forward, pulled Jiang Yiyi's hair and started to do it.
Jiang Yiyi grunted in pain, but the man didn't know what it meant to cherish the beauty of a woman, and her attacks became harder and harder. Jiang Yiyi wanted to cry, but she couldn't, and she was so painful that tears flowed down her face.
In the end, she was almost out of breath, and the man threw her to the ground, and then pulled the cloth from her mouth.
Jiang Yiyi gasped for air and finally felt better. The man pinched her chin, "Who asked you to pretend to be Miss Shanda?"
Before Jiang Yiyi had time to answer, she heard the man's sarcastic voice, "You don't even know what you look like, and you have the nerve to pretend to be Miss Shanda? Are you worthy? Ugly! Smelly bitch!"
"What else doesn't Jiang Yiyi understand? This person doesn't know why he wanted to take Sheng Xinxin away, but he took her away by mistake, and now he's venting all his anger on her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please let me go!"
"Huh? Still want to go back? When will Miss Shanda come over and when will you leave? If I can't catch Miss Shanda, just stay here! Smelly bitch!"
Jiang Yiyi wanted to say something else, but the man had already stuffed the cloth into her, turned around, walked out, and locked the door.
Jiang Yiyi fell into darkness again.
Jiang Yiyi was a little desperate. Every part of her body that had been hit was in excruciating pain, but she couldn't scream and could only endure it.
At the same time, she regretted why she had to pretend to be Sheng Xinxin on this day, and at the same time, she resented Sheng Xinxin. If it weren't for her, she would have been lying down and sleeping comfortably at home.
Jiang Yiyi¡¯s resentment towards Sheng Xinxin has never been stronger.
She was scared to death, what kind of place was this, and when could she go home? She wanted to go home, see her mother, and see brother Xiaoyao.
Brother Xiaoyao, come and save me.
However, Jiang Yiyi can only stay here.
The next day, Mr. Mu's subordinates were called over, "Mu Yi, this is your last chance. If I can't see the soul within a week, you know the consequences."
Mu Yi replied respectfully, "I know, Mr. Mu."
Mr. Mu waved his hand and asked him to continue doing his work.
Mu Yi immediately went to the villa where the Sheng family was located. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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