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Chapter 316 Fairy Aunt

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    Seeing everyone¡¯s reaction, Song Qinrong realized the problem.

    She frowned slightly and reached out to touch the bridge of her nose.

    The glasses were indeed gone.

    She sighed secretly in her heart. She lowered her eyes and scanned the ground. She soon found the glasses not far away. She walked over to pick them up and put them on her face.

    "I'm going to the attached middle school." She greeted politely, turned around and headed out.

    At this moment, Guoguo, who had been silent and staring at her blankly, suddenly shouted: "Auntie Fairy!"

    Song Qinrong paused for a moment, frowning irritably, then continued forward, stepping out of the door without stopping.

    Song Xiao didn¡¯t recover from the shock until Song Qinrong¡¯s figure disappeared at the door for a long time.

    His little eyes blinked several times quickly like cattail fans: "I, I, I, am I right? That beautiful little fairy who just died without paying for her life is actually Sister Rongrong?"

    Before he finished speaking, he felt his body stiffen suddenly. He turned his head and saw Song Yiyi staring at him coldly with cannibalistic eyes.

    That gaze was so cold and sinister that Song Xiao couldn't help but feel a chill coming from the soles of her feet.

    He trembled and did not dare to say a word.

    Mr. Song and others have long been petrified, standing motionless on the spot.

    In their memories, the second young lady from the country was well-behaved and pretty, and she always dressed plainly. She looked far less beautiful than the other two young ladies from the Song family.

    Even at Zhao Shuying¡¯s birthday party, Song Qinrong once changed into a light cyan wide-leg jumpsuit and stunned everyone.

    But speaking of it, it was also because of her cool and outstanding temperament against the backdrop of that outfit, which made her look different from others present.

    If you really want to look at her face, she still can¡¯t compare to Song Yiyi.

    After all, she was wearing a pair of narrow-rimmed gold glasses on her face at that time.

    The frames of the glasses are also very large. Although they are different from the rustic black-rimmed glasses, the lenses successfully suppress the beautiful eyes that people will never forget after seeing them.

    How could they have imagined at that time that Song Qinrong would be so breathtakingly beautiful after taking off her glasses.

    "Rong Rongshe is so beautiful. Even compared to Lin Yu back then, she is no less impressive."

    After a long time, Song Hongwen slowly spoke.

    Even though twenty-two years have passed, he still clearly remembers the scene when his younger brother Song Hongyang brought Lin Yu home for the first time.

    That was the first time he saw that beautiful woman.

    At that time, she was standing in the shade of the tree at the door. The sunlight behind her shone through the gaps in the leaves. The shallow light hit her face, making her face look more and more like jade.

    "Hello, big brother." When she saw him, Lin Yu's porcelain face was filled with a layer of crimson, and her voice was soft and waxy, like the cry of an oriole.

    Song Hongwen was thinking at that time that his romantic younger brother had a really good life.

    But who knows what will happen later

    Song Hongwen didn¡¯t recall it anymore, but sighed with regret in his heart.

    Mr. Song was stunned for a long time and sighed: "Looking at it this way, Rongrong does look like her mother."

    Although he didn¡¯t like Lin Yu, he had to admit that she was elegant and beautiful.

    So much so that when Meng Yali first came in, he had a faint dislike.

    This daughter-in-law¡¯s looks are totally incomparable to Lin Yu¡¯s.

    This difference is the same as Song Yiyi and Song Qinrong now.

    Looking at it alone, Song Yiyi is pretty enough, and she has been a well-deserved school beauty in the attached middle school for three years.

    "Compared with Song Qinrong"

    Mr. Song thought this way and glanced at Song Yiyi with regret.

    Song Yiyi's eyes became darker.

    What is the expression of this damn old man?

    Do you think that country bumpkin is prettier than you?

    Song Yiyi bit her lip, clenched her hands into fists, and dug her nails into her flesh, trying hard not to lose control.

    "I'm going to school."

    After a long while, she withdrew her cold gaze and said softly.

    "Sister" Song Xiao timidly wanted to step forward to explain something.

    But Song Yiyi didn't even look at him. She picked up her schoolbag and turned around to go to the door.

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    Class A of the attached middle school.

    Meng Yan has difficulty sitting upAn Di looked at the phone.

    Her mother¡¯s crying voice kept sending her messages.

    "Yanyan, our house has been mortgaged. If it goes bankrupt, we may not even have a place to live What should we do?"

    "How about you beg your cousin again, as long as you can invest 30 million, ah no, 10 million, your dad's company can come back to life!"

    "If the Song family can't do it, let your cousin ask the Fang family. She has such a good relationship with Mr. Fang. To the Fang family, ten million is nothing, right?"

    "Yan Yan, my dear, you and Yiyi have been close since childhood. Please beg me again, otherwise our family will live on the streets!"

    Meng Yan was in a state of confusion.

    Song Yiyi¡¯s original warning still rings in her ears, and she has also made up her mind to express her attitude.

    But nowthe house at home can no longer be saved. Even if she listens to her cousin and doesn't go out without going out, she will be kicked out. What's the use?

    After thinking about it, she picked up her phone and sent a message to Song Yiyi¡ª¡ª

    "Cousin, my father mortgaged the house for that investment. If we can't get the money back now, we will be kicked out of the house and have nowhere to go! What should we do, cousin, can you save us?"

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    At this time, the air conditioner was not turned on in the car, but it was still freezing cold.

    Through the rearview mirror, he saw the face of the third lady sitting in the back seat as cold as frost. Uncle Zhang did not dare to express his anger and drove the car silently.

    Song Yiyi, on the other hand, narrowed her eyes slightly and looked out the window, her mind filled with Song Qinrong's stunning face when she didn't wear glasses.

    Her heart seemed to be blocked by a huge stone, weighing her down so much that she couldn't breathe.

    That country bumpkinhow can he be so handsome?

    It¡¯s great to see that the appearance that Song Yiyi was most proud of has been completely lost!

    The nameless fire in Song Yiyi¡¯s heart was rising higher and higher, and was about to turn into substance and emerge from the top of her head.

    At this moment, the phone suddenly dinged, and Meng Yan¡¯s message came in.

    Song Yiyi picked it up impatiently, looked at it, and threw it aside.

    Useless things will only cause trouble for her.

    She has too much time to take care of herself now, how can she have time to take care of their family!

    "Ding¡ª¡ª"

    Another message was sent.

    Song Yiyi was extremely irritated. She picked up her phone with a sullen face and was about to turn it off for a quiet moment. However, she paused when she saw the latest message from Meng Yan on the screen¡ª¡ª

    "Please, cousin, as long as you are willing to save us, I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you, and I will do anything for you!"

    Anything can be done?

    Song Yiyi¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

    That¡¯s really great.

    She stopped pressing the power button, moved her fingers to the screen, brought up the keyboard, and typed a sentence leisurely.

    "In that case, can you help me with something?"

    Meng Yan replied quickly: "Of course, what's the matter?"

    Song Yiyi smiled: "In tomorrow's finals, I want to see that country bumpkin steal the show." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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