Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities - Chapter 1211
“Is he there?” Lu Jinrong was silent for a long time and asked this sentence, with some caution and some worry.
“Anze is here,” Xia Ruoxin knew who Lu Jinrong was asking, as long as the father and son met each other, just like the Titanic hit an iceberg, Zheng Anze knew that he was more mature than ordinary children, and he recognized his grandpa Grandma, even Qin Xuejuan likes it, but she is unwilling to see Lu Jinrong’s father.
“Brother, wait a second, after all, An Ze has grown up, he has his own considerations, and his own thoughts,” Xia Ruoxin didn’t know how to persuade him all at once like Lu Jinrong, a few years old.
By the way, how did Chu Li recognize Xiaoyu Dian and let him change it? Xiaoyu Dian hated his father very much at that time.
Oh, she remembered.
“Brother, Chu Lü has made two big holes in his leg, and it is Xiaoyu Dian who changed him. Brother, would you like to try it?”
These words may sound like a joke in others’ ears, but Xia Ruoxin, a partial student, said it seriously and didn’t mean to make a joke. In fact, she was serious, because all she said was true.
Lu Jinrong touched his face, could he really have to pierce himself twice?
With Xia Ruoxin’s proposal, Lu Jinrong actually considered it. No matter how clever people are, there will be another day of crime, such as Lu Jinrong now.
In fact, the nature of father and son cannot be hidden, and the kinship of blood is in it. Over time, maybe it will slowly get better. Xia Ruoxin comforts Lu Jinrong in this way, and Lu Jinrong comforts the parents of the landing family.
She walked into a coffee shop, and it was not long before she sat down that someone came in, and that person went straight to her and sat down.
Xia Ruoxin raised his eyes, and the slightly drooping eyelashes also blocked something.
“Miss Lu, hello.”
The middle-aged woman in front of her was wearing a suit that was slightly older, but it was well maintained. She had a small yellow bag in her hand, and there were some blue tendons on the back of her hand.
In fact, it is still young.
“What to drink?” Xia Ruoxin asked the middle-aged woman in front of her, there was not much emotion in her voice, and so did her eyes.
“A glass of juice will do, thank you,” Shen Yijun shook the hand on his knee, not knowing whether it was embarrassing or upset.
Xia Ruoxin asked for two glasses of apple juice, one for her, and one for Shen Yijun in front of her.
Maybe she can also call Shen Yijun, mother.
However, she will not shout these two words, and believes that Shen Yijun himself is also unwilling to listen.
Soon, the juice came up. Xia Ruoxin held it up and drank quietly. I wondered what Ms. Shen asked me to do here. She put down the glass in her hand and never thought of seeing her. But, in the end, it still felt like I needed to meet once, and she wanted to know what else she would do. Is it because of Xia Yixuan, or Xia Mingzheng.
Shen Yijun quickly held up the cup, and she drank it hard. The result might be too eager to drink, so she was coughing hard.
Xia Ruoxin pumped a piece of tissue to her.
“Thank you,” Shen Yijun quickly took over, but her eyes occasionally saw the fingers of her right hand,
On her ring finger on her right hand, there is a small mole that cannot be seen if you don’t look carefully, and the shape of this mole is very special, it turns out to be a small heart shape. It’s just above the nails.
If you do nails or care, you may not see them, but Xia Ruoxin hasn’t been able to get those nails on her nails recently.
Shen Yijun seemed to have thought of something, and had been sitting still.
“Ms. Shen?” Xia Ruoxin shouted again, why did she ask her to come here just for a daze?
This is Shen Yijun’s return to God, but her eyes are red at this time. Did she think of something or think of something?
“What’s wrong with Ms. Shen?” Xia Ruoxin said again
“It’s all right, all right.” Shen Yijun shook his head quickly. Actually, she wanted to ask something, but now I don’t think it’s necessary anymore. Her eyes stop on Xia Ruoxin’s face, and she seems to be looking through this face Out what is familiar.
However, Xia Ruoxin lowered her eyelids again. Her side face was very strange to Shen Yijun. Apart from a glass of juice, the two were so speechless that they said nothing and did nothing.
Shen Yijun did not speak, of course, Xia Ruoxin would not take the initiative to say something to her.
Just then Xia Ruoxin’s cell phone rang, she opened her bag, and took out the cell phone and put it in her ear.
“Well, I know, I’ll pass right away,” and she put down her cell phone, but faced with Shen Yijun’s complicated review.
“Sorry, Ms. Shen, I still have things to go,” she said, then stood up, took her bag and left.
“Miss Lu …” Shen Yijun suddenly spoke, but also made Xia Ruoxin stop successfully.
“How are you doing now?” Shen Yijun again clenched his hands on his legs.
“Well, I’m fine,” Xia Ruoxin couldn’t help feeling a bit sour in her heart. She raised her head again, then went straight out, stepped on the ground with high heels, and made a beep. Deng’s voice seemed to pierce his ears, and seemed to shock the atrium.
When there was only Shen Yijun here, Shen Yijun was crying. She took up the cup and took another sip. The taste of this cup was bitter, astringent, and her tears.
Only this time, she was crying and laughing.
In fact, it ’s needless to say, it ’s really unnecessary to say that she came here just to know if this Lu Xiao painting would take good care of the raindrops after marrying Chu Lu. After all, the raindrops had no mother and she was worried about her granddaughter Will be bullied, after all, the stepmother is not good, and the stepmother cannot be the daughter of her husband’s ex-wife like her own daughter. She is afraid that Xiaoyudian will become another Xia Ruoxin, but she is also afraid of Xiaoyudian becoming another Xia Yixuan, no matter what the situation, she is unwilling.
However, now she knows that she no longer needs to worry about it. Xiaoyudian will live well and grow up safely, and she finally let go of her heart, but at the same time she has her heart, she has more Guilt.
Back at home, when Xia Mingzheng saw her return, there was a hint of hope in her eyes, but the mockery on Shen Yijun’s face made him feel helpless and unable to speak.