Shen Qianyan went to the bathroom, and went back to drink tea with Song Ningyuan.

Although Jin Zhongting has a strong sense of crisis, Shen Qianyan feels that Song Ningyuan is not interested in her. When he faces her, he always has a kind of openness and calmness. He is more like a well-informed brother than a suitor. He told her a lot of anecdotes while talking eloquently.

Shen Qianyan quite liked chatting with Song Ningyuan.

"Miss Shen."

"Ok?"

"I have a question to ask you. I don't know if it's an offense?"

"But it's okay to ask." Seeing Song Ningyuan's sincere expression, Shen Qianyan felt that no matter what he asked, she would not feel offended.

Sincerity is always nirvana.

"Is this spot on your wrist a birthmark?" Song Ningyuan pretended to see it casually.

"Did you say here?" Shen Qianyan rolled up half of her sleeve generously, revealing the bright red birthmark, "Yes, this is a birthmark, isn't it conspicuous?"

Song Ningyuan's heart trembled inexplicably when he heard her admit that it was a birthmark, and an uncontrollable joy spread in his heart.

"I looked like a cherry blossom. I thought it was a tattoo at first, so I couldn't help asking. I hope you don't mind."

"Of course I don't mind."

"It just so happens that I have an old man who also has such a birthmark on his wrist."

Song Ningyuan slapped around while observing Shen Qianyan's reaction.

"That's right, what a coincidence." Shen Qianyan didn't think about it at all, "If you have the opportunity, you can introduce us to each other. The same birthmark is really destined."

"Okay, that's what I thought too."

Seeing that Shen Qianyan didn't doubt her life experience at all, Song Ningyuan gave up the temptation.

The two sat for a while before leaving the tea house.

As soon as Shen Qianyan and Song Ningyuan walked out of the gate of the tea house, they saw Jin Zhongting standing by the car with a cigarette in his hand, watching them from a distance.

"President Jin?" Song Ningyuan recognized Jin Zhongting.

They met at a charity event before. Although they didn't have time to talk at the time, Song Ningyuan left a deep impression on Jin Zhongting, because Jin Zhongting has continued to support a young boy for many years and would visit him every year. This is normal. Doing things that philanthropic entrepreneurs can't do at all.

"Hello, Mr. Song." Jin Zhongting stubbed out the cigarette and walked towards them.

Seeing Jin Zhongting, Shen Qianyan thought of the way he was jealous just now, and always felt that a shining jar of vinegar had come over, and the air was so sour that he couldn't breathe.

"It's a coincidence to meet you here." Song Ningyuan smiled and held out his hand to Jin Zhongting.

"Unfortunately, I was just waiting for you."

"Oh? Wait for us?" Song Ningyuan was surprised.

"To be precise, we are waiting for her." Jin Zhongting glanced at Shen Qianyan, "Why don't you introduce me?"

This is completely forced palace ah.

Shen Qianyan had no choice but to stand beside Jin Zhongting and introduce Song Ningyuan, "Mr. Song, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend."

Boy friend?

Song Ningyuan thought of the information brought back by the detective before. Shen Qianyan's marriage column said divorce. He always thought she was single, but he didn't expect that she had a boyfriend.

When Jin Zhongting saw that Song Ningyuan heard the word "boyfriend", the way he looked at himself changed obviously.

Oh, isn't this what a rival in love is?

But what he didn't expect was that Song Ningyuan really wasn't looking at him as a rival in love, Song Ningyuan was thinking, if Shen Qianyan was really his sister, would Jin Zhongting be qualified to be his brother-in-law.

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