Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Miss Yang, what would you like to drink?"

"Cafe."

"Is the bathroom far away? Why haven't they come back for so long?"

Yang Zhuoying looked at the time and found that the man had been taking his son to the bathroom for a long time.

"Don't worry, they will be back soon." The front desk lady who greeted her said.

Still worried about her son, she stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom." She left in a hurry, ignoring the calls of the people behind her.

Walking out of the reception room and standing in the corridor, she found herself lost.

Frowning, she looked around, trying to find someone to ask directions.

At the same time, a beautiful figure was walking towards this side.

That person's makeup is exquisite, his aura is strong, and he is as dazzling as a high-ranking queen. He is obviously Yang Haining.

Came here all the way from the airport, just to sign the advertising contract with He's spokesperson for the next season, but Li Zhong, who was in charge of signing the contract with her, hadn't seen anyone yet, and she was a little anxious, so she came out to find the bathroom.

Suddenly, the expression on her face froze, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the figure a hundred meters away in disbelief.

"Isn't she dead? How could a dead person appear here?" Yang Haining was startled, with a ghostly expression on his face.

It must be dizziness, how can a person who has been dead for six years come back?It should just be that people are similar.

Even if that person really didn't die and came back, she still has the ability to make that person die again!
Yang Haining's beautiful eyes were fixed on the figure around the corner, and a hint of prey appeared on his delicate face.

At this time, Yang Zhuoying turned around and met her face to face.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and it really was her, she really didn't die!
Yang Haining almost gritted his teeth. For six years, Yang Zhuoying hadn't appeared. Everyone thought she was dead. Feng Xiran finally gave up and proposed to her, but she came back!

"You're not dead yet."

Yang Zhuoying, who was also surprised, did not expect to meet Yang Haining here. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, her eyes provocative, "Are you disappointed? I'm back." Your good days are coming to an end.

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous, and the atmosphere was instantly tense.

Yang Haining gritted his teeth and said, "You shouldn't have come back. It's been six years, and you think you're still the young lady of the Yang family? Now the Yang family is mine, and so is Xi Ran. Next month, we're going to get married." , smart, where are you from, get out of here immediately, otherwise, this time I will let you die without a place to bury you"

Before she finished speaking, Yang Zhuoying suddenly raised her hand and slapped her across the face.

Years of hatred were all vented on this slap, half of Yang Haining's face turned red and swollen.

"You dare to hit me?" Yang Haining covered his face and looked at her in shock. Since he replaced Yang Zhuoying's identity, no one dared to even speak to her loudly, let alone being beaten.

Suddenly, a low voice with a little surprise came from behind him.

"Yinger."

The familiar voice made Yang Zhuoying's body stiff, and she turned around slowly.

Feng Xiran was wearing a gray suit, with exquisite and handsome features, surprise and disbelief in his eyes.

"It's really you!"

"Xi Ran..."

Looking at the man she once loved, Yang Zhuoying whispered softly with a complicated look on her face.

"Ying'er!" Feng Xiran walked up to her in a few steps, reaching out excitedly to hug her, she took a step back, her brows felt cold.

Feng Xiran wasted no time, and was not annoyed. She asked eagerly, "Where have you been all these years? I've been looking for you so hard, why haven't you been in touch with me?"

Yang Zhuoying looked at him deeply, "What do you want me for... Aren't you going to marry Yang Haining?"

Really good acting skills, if she hadn't seen through his true colors long ago, she might still be fooled by him right now.

Fortunately, she is no longer the naive, silly woman who was coaxed around by a few sweet words from him six years ago.
"I..." Feng Xiran stammered and wanted to explain, but Yang Haining, who was left aside by them, angrily reprimanded, "Xiran!"

Feng Xiran suddenly came back to her senses, realizing the gaffe just now, a trace of uneasiness flashed across her handsome face.

Yang Haining stared at Yang Zhuoying with hostile eyes, she seemed to be a little different from the silly, sweet young lady six years ago.

Even though Yang Zhuoying had a noble background back then, he was ridiculously innocent and had no intentions, so she was easily played around by her.

At this moment, Yang Zhuoying... made her feel like she was being watched by a poisonous snake.

Thinking of these years, she had worked so hard to replace Yang Zhuoying's position in Feng Xiran's heart, but when she saw her, his joyful expression made her wish to tear the woman in front of her to pieces.

Concealing the anger in his eyes, Yang Haining put on a surprised expression in seconds, "Who are you? Why do you look so similar to my half-sister who died six years ago?"

"Haining, she is Zhuo Ying, don't you recognize her? She is not dead, she is back now, you are sisters, you must treat her well in the future." Feng Xiran took the opportunity to change the subject.

Yang Haining showed a look of surprise and uncertainty, and asked tentatively: "Are you really Zhuo Ying? What evidence do you have to prove that you are her? I don't know where the counterfeit came from, trying to impersonate her, Xi Ran, you Don't be fooled by this woman."

"You can't be wrong. I recognized her at a glance. She is Zhuoying and Haining. Over the years, Zhuoying must have suffered a lot outside. She finally came back to find us. How can you not recognize her? Zhuoying , you come back with me."

"No! Unless she can produce evidence to prove that she is Yang Zhuoying, otherwise, I can't let an unknown impostor go back with us!"

Yang Zhuoying crossed her arms and stood there with a playful face, as if the object of their quarrel was not her.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Zhong walking towards this side, Yang Haining gave Yang Zhuoying a hard look, turned around, and said to Zhang Zhong with a smile.

"Manager Zhang, did you come to me to discuss the contract? I can sign the contract anytime."

Zhang Zhong nodded with a strange expression, and then looked at Yang Zhuoying's direction, "Mr. He."

Listening to his words, several people present reflexively followed his line of sight, and then saw two faces, one large and one small, which seemed to be printed from the same mold, standing a hundred meters behind Yang Zhuoying, it was He Junlin and Yang Huan are friends.

It seems that the two of them stood there for a long time, thinking that what they said just now was heard, the expressions of Yang Zhuoying and the three of them became a little subtle.

"Mommy."

Unaware that the atmosphere around him was not right, the little guy let go of He Junlin's hand, and walked to Yang Zhuoying's side with short legs.

Seeing her son approaching, Yang Zhuoying couldn't help showing a smile, and bent down to pick up her son.

"Zhuo Ying, is this your son? You already have a son with this man!"

Just as Yang Zhuoying said something, Feng Xiran pointed at He Junlin with a green expression on her face and questioned her with the little guy.

Yang Zhuoying blinked inexplicably, do you want to check your eyes, which eye saw the son I had with this man?

Seeing Feng Xiran's sad victim-like expression, she suddenly changed her tune and said, "So what, what does it have to do with you?" She didn't admit it directly, but the tone was no different from admitting it.