The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace Chapter 153

   Chapter 153 146: This is someone else's daughter, the arrogant father Song! (two more)

  Song Jing looked at the message he sent.

  Brows and eyes curved.

  For a moment, she clicked reply.

"OK."

   After replying to his message, Song Jing picked up the down jacket hanging on the hanger and walked downstairs.

   The long white down jacket is not bloated on her body, but rather slender.

   Pure white as snow.

   Seeing her going downstairs, Zheng Mei, who was sitting in the living room downstairs, asked, "Yanyan, it's so late, where are you going?"

   "Go out and meet a friend." Song Jing said.

   Zheng Mei said: "Then pay attention to safety on the road, and remember to send a message to mother when you arrive."

   After the New Year's Eve dinner, the children of the Song family basically went out to sing or play cards with their friends.

   Even Mrs. Song was invited out by her old best friend.

   "Okay." Song Jing nodded slightly.

  Song Yiyan also went downstairs at this time, "Mom and Dad, I have a party with my classmates tonight, so I went out first."

   "Okay," Zheng Mei nodded, "Pay attention to safety on the road."

   Hearing this, Song Yiyan's eyes darkened.

   Sure enough, the biological daughter is different.

  Song Wei needs to send a message to Zheng Mei to report safety when she arrives at the place.

  Co-authored She is not her biological daughter, so it doesn't matter if she is peaceful or not, right?

   This is biased.

   is about to go to the Pacific Ocean.

  Song Yiyan snorted coldly in her heart, quickened her pace, and caught up with Song Jing, "Sister, do you want to go out and play with friends too?"

   "Hmm." Song Jing's tone was light.

  Song Yiyan narrowed her eyes.

   was very curious.

  Who is the friend Song Jing wants to meet?

  After all, Song Jing had just come to the capital and didn't know anyone.

   The two walked side by side.

   opened the door, only to find that there was a heavy snowfall outside.

  Song Jing reached out and picked up a piece of snow.

  The picture is a little better.

   From Song Yiyan's point of view, you can just see her profile.

   She is so pretty.

   The facial features are like jade, and the white down jacket complements the already fair skin. At this time, it is close to transparent. The white color was originally a striking color, especially the bloated down jacket.

   I'm a little fatter and my skin tone is darker, and I can't support such clothes.

   can be worn on Song Yu, as if this down jacket was made for her.

   From any angle, there is no blind spot.

Song Yiyan prides herself on being the top three in the capital, so in daily life, it is difficult to see people who are more outstanding than herself, but since Song Hua appeared, it seems that someone is reminding her at any time that she is not as good as Song. wow.

   Thinking of this, Song Yiyan frowned slightly.

soon.

  The two went to the door.

  The man was standing outside the door.

   Seeing the white figure in the snow, Yu Tingzhi's thin lips parted lightly.

   nice sound.

   is low and magnetic.

  Song Jing turned to look.

   I saw the man holding an umbrella with one hand, standing in the snow like this. He was slender, wearing a long black coat, and there was snow behind him.

   The abstinence is wrapped in a bit of coldness, almost blending with the white snow.

   He had a half-lit cigarette between his fingers.

   The smoke wafted up, obscuring his face a little.

   Seeing the girl, he immediately put the unburned cigarette on the trash can.

   "Happy New Year." Song Jing walked up to him.

  Song Yiyan also looked this way.

   Across the snow, although the man's face could not be seen clearly, the aloof temperament of the man's body was not comparable to others.

   Who is this?

  Song Yiyan narrowed her eyes.

  When did Song Yu know such a big man?

   "New Year's money." The man took out a red envelope from the pocket of his coat.

  Song Jing stretched out her hand to take it and said with a smile, "What should I do, I didn't prepare it for you."

   Yu Tingzhi's tone was low, "The children only need to be responsible for receiving the red envelopes."

kid?

   Song Wei has always used the word 'children' to address others. When has anyone ever called her with these three words?

This feeling

   "By the way, where are we going?"

   "You'll know when you go." Yu Tingzhi took off his scarf and wrapped it tightly around Song Yu's neck, "Get in the car first."

   "Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly.

   Yu Tingzhi pushed the bike over.

bike.

   After seeing the bicycle, Song Yiyan understood all this by the way.

   You don't have to think about it to know that this person is the famous Jiangcheng waste, not a big man at all.

Seeing that Song Hua was actually sitting on the back seat of a bicycle, Song Yiyan's eyes were full of ridicule, and she said with a smile: "Sister, the snow is too heavy tonight, and the bicycle is not safe and inconvenient, why don't you take our car? Let's go? Where are you going, I can let my classmates take you."

   Her classmate came here in a Maserati.

   Song 婳?

   In this life, I can only sit on the back seat of a bicycle.

  Thinking of this, Song Yiyan's complacent mood became more and more obvious.

   With such a fiancé, Song Jing will be like this all her life.

   After the words fell, Song Yiyan looked at the classmates standing by the car again, "Yuefei, could you please send my sister?"

  Ma Yuefei glanced at Song Jing, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

  Song Yiyan is too beautiful.

   "Of course." Ma Yuefei nodded.

  Bike and Maserati, anyone with a brain should know which one to choose.

  This man wants to chase girls after riding a bicycle?

   is simply whimsical!

   "No need to thank you." Song Jing declined, then sat in the back seat, "Brother Yu, let's go."

   "Yes." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

   The two of them didn't stop too much, and they quickly left by bike.

The    figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

  Ma Yuefei looked at the direction where the two were riding away, and asked curiously, "Yiyan, who is that?"

   "My sister." Song Yiyan replied.

  Ma Yuefei's eyes widened, "The one your parents found?"

   Doesn't that mean that he grew up in the countryside?

  How can it be so beautiful.

  She was wearing a white down jacket, standing in the snow, like a fairy, which made people amazing.

   "Yes." Song Yiyan nodded.

  Ma Yuefei continued: "I didn't expect your sister to be quite beautiful."

  Song Yiyan nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Well, it's pretty. Don't you realize that my future brother-in-law is also handsome?"

   Future brother-in-law?

   Ma Yuefei's eyes were full of incredible expressions, "Your sister has a boyfriend?"

   "Not a boyfriend." Song Yiyan shook her head.

   "What is that?" Ma Yuefei asked.

  Song Yiyan smiled and said, "It's my fiance, my sister's fiance in Jiangcheng."

  Ma Yuefei didn't expect Song Jing to even have a fiancé, "Is that her fiancé just now?"

"Um."

  Ma Yuefei opened the driver's door and asked curiously, "How does her fiance ride a bicycle?"

   "Don't you know yet?" Song Yiyan pretended to be mysterious.

   "Know what?" Ma Yuefei asked.

  Song Yiyan continued: "My sister's fiance is the third Yu from the Yu family in Jiangcheng."

   said that Yu Tingzhi may not be known.

   But there are still many people who know about the third child of the Yu family in Jiangcheng.

   After all, Yu Tingzhi was also a famous child prodigy before.

pity.

   The child prodigy at that time is now a well-known waste.

  Ma Yuefei frowned slightly, "Your sister is so pretty, why would you marry someone like the third child of the Yu family?"

   Isn't this a flower stuck in cow dung?

  Song Yiyan shook her head, "I don't know the specific reasons. But I think my sister should have her own reasons!"

   After all, a good pot comes with a good lid.

   A person like Song Yu can only be worthy of a waste like Yu Tingzhi.

the other side.

  Yu Tingzhi took Song Jing to an open-air square on a bicycle.

   Fireworks are prohibited in the capital.

   So if you want to set off fireworks, you can only go to the designated place.

  This square is one of them.

   At this time, there were already two or three people setting off fireworks in the square.

  The fluttering white snow, the explosion of fireworks around, and the burning sound of fairy sticks make it even more delicious.

  Song 婳 is the first time to experience such a New Year.

   There is snow.

   There are fireworks.

   There are also lucky money.

   In previous years, the New Year had no special meaning to her. After all, no matter what day, she needed to spend it in the laboratory.

"gentlemen."

   As soon as the bicycle stopped, two men in suits came over.

   Yu Tingzhi's tone was low, "Are you all ready?"

   "Ready, everything is here."

  Yu Tingzhi raised his eyes slightly and saw the fireworks and fairy sticks placed aside, "Then go back first."

   "Ok sir."

  Song Jing picked up a fairy stick, "You prepared all these?"

   "Yes." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly, took out a lighter, "I'll light it for you."

"it is good."

  Yu Tingzhi pressed down the lighter, and a faint blue flame jumped out of the lighter.

   The faint blue flames set off his facial features, making them even more profound.

   In the next second, the fairy wand is on fire.

  Song Jing took one in each of her left and right hands and waved it on the square with the children, her jade-like face smiling like a flower.

  Yu Tingzhi took out his mobile phone and captured the beautiful scene in the camera.

  The beautiful and gorgeous fireworks can only be reduced to a rigid background against her background.

   She is brighter than fireworks.

   Yu Tingzhi looked at the photo on his phone, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

   After burning all the fairy sticks, Song Jing's eyes fell on the fireworks beside her.

  Yu Tingzhi immediately saw what she was thinking, and his thin lips parted lightly, "Let it go now?"

   "Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly.

   Yu Tingzhi walked over with a lighter and quickly lit the fuse.

   Then quickly walked over to Song Jing and covered her ears with his hands.

   A subconscious action.

  Song Jing raised her eyes slightly, just in time to see the person's graceful profile face.

   Look up.

   is the deep phoenix eyes, at this time, all the fireworks in the sky are reflected in his eyes.

   The two were so close that Song Jing could even smell the faint smell of tobacco coming from him.

   It smells good.

  chirp!

  At this moment, the pyrotechnic bomb soared into the sky, drawing a perfect arc across the horizon.

   followed by a bang.

  The fireworks are in full bloom.

   With the fireworks blooming in the sky, everything around is lit up, like daytime.

   layer upon layer, like flowers in full bloom, and the trend of a hundred birds towards the phoenix.

   is gorgeous.

   "It's so beautiful!" Song Jing exclaimed as she looked at the fireworks in the sky.

  People around the square were amazed when they saw such fireworks.

   "These fireworks are too beautiful!"

   "I know about this firework. Peter, the designer of fireworks in country L, sent a design drawing before. I heard that this firework was specially designed by Peter for an old friend, and it is limited to one in the world!"

   "Didn't expect us to see it here."

   Someone else took this firework online.

  The video went viral in an instant.

  【Fuck you! The capital really is a place where big bosses gather! 】

  【I can see such beautiful fireworks, I have not lived in vain in this life. 】

  【I regret not going to Phoenix Plaza tonight! 】

  【Is it too late to go now? 】

  【It's so beautiful! 】

   The next morning.

   New Year's Day.

  The living room of the Song family is very lively, and people have come to pay New Year's greetings.

  Song Xiuwei was standing at the door, "Happy New Year and Happy New Year. You said this couplet, it was written by my daughter Yanyan, the writing is bad, it made everyone laugh!"

   "Yes, yes, Yanyan wrote it."

   "My family's Yanyan's words are just average!"

   "I haven't practiced. If I had practiced, I'd definitely write better than this."

   Song Xiuwei looked proud.

   His old friend Zhao Bainian looked at him like this, and complained to his wife Su Jiaqi beside him, "Damn! He really made him pretend!"

  Su Jiaqi said with a smile: "You, I said back then that I was planning to have a third child, you must not, now you envy other people's daughters?"

   Zhao Bainian said dutifully, "I don't envy it!"

   "Really?" Su Jiaqi asked.

   Zhao Bainian snorted coldly, "It's just a little bit of envy."

   Looking at such a husband, Su Jiaqi chuckled softly.

   These two people were compared for a lifetime when they were young, and they were even older than their daughters when they were old.

  In the living room.

   Zheng Mei is discussing with Song Yiyan about the fireworks incident at Phoenix Plaza last night.

   Everyone is very curious.

  Who is the person who can make Peter design fireworks himself!

   At this moment, the servant walked in and said, "Madam, someone is looking for the eldest lady outside."

  Song Yiyan asked with a smile, "Who is it? I'll go upstairs and call my sister."

  The servant continued: "They said their surname was Yue, and they were looking for Miss."

   Surname Yue?

   Hearing this, Song Yiyan narrowed her eyes, it must be the Yue family couple who came to the door.

  I was asked for trouble on the first day of the new year.

  Song 婳 really gave the Song family a face.

   Little fairies, good morning duck~

   The community is closed, Yinyin is busy shopping for groceries, busy buying dog food, and has to find time to go downstairs to do nucleic acid, plus there are a lot of words in the code tonight, so the second shift is too late!

   However, although it is late, it will arrive.

   Yinyin waved her little paw to ask for a monthly ticket~

   See you baby ducks tomorrow~

   (end of this chapter)

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