I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

Just family affection, nothing else.

"Sister, I'm safe now, don't worry!" Xiaoyan said.

"Well! Don't always come to your mobile phone. Although the mobile phone interferes with the radio waves, it is not easy for the other party to find you, but you must also pay attention!" If Xiaoyan can feel like facing a formidable enemy, the other party must be very powerful, I reminded Shen Xiaoyan , he should withdraw.

It's this kind of feeling, very worried and urgent, but not reluctant. This kind of feeling is family affection.

"Sister..." Xiaoyan's voice had a hint of resentment.

"Okay, I'm really fine, you don't have to worry about me!" Xiaoyan had this look again.

Really not used to it.

Facing Xiaoyan, I couldn't think of the word love.

At night, I still have that dream.

The man in the dream still asked me to save him, and after I woke up, I couldn't help but associate the man in the dream with the masked man I met downstairs.

It feels like I'm really crazy.

The figure of the masked man was all in my mind, which made my head buzzing, so I had to get out of bed and take a shower.

-

Bei Mingqian stood behind Bei Mingyu, and Bei Mingyu stood on the edge of the glass wall, looking at the busy figure outside through the curtain.

"Grandpa, you bought Huanyu just for her!"

"..." Silence means yes.

"Grandpa, do you think she is grandma?"

"It's not that I think she is!"

"But her name is not Shen Xingran, her name is Yu Nian, a native of City A."

"These can all be changed!"

"But, didn't you say that you can't smell the scent of Siyinnu's blood on her body?"

"..." Bei Mingyu was silent again, which was why he didn't dare to recognize Shen Xingran right away.

There will always be things in this world that you can't imagine or understand.

He was really a little scared. The woman outside was not Shen Xingran.

If he recognized her, if it really wasn't the case, then the real Ran'er would definitely be sad and angry with him in the future.

"These are not your business!" Bei Mingyu walked back to the desk, sat down, and looked at the design draft in front of him, "Is the meeting going to start?"

"Well, it starts in 10 minutes!"

10 minutes later, she was asked to meet again.

Bei Mingyu couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself, why he was as nervous as a little boy.

-

The moment I stepped into the conference room, I understood that all the uneasiness and doubts in my heart these days were not just random thoughts, but real.

There really was a pair of eyes that was always looking at her.

The man in front of me, my new boss, wasn't the same man who hugged me that day and kept calling me Ran'er.

I felt a little angry in my heart.

Didn't I explain it clearly to him that day?

I am not his natural child.

What does this man mean by doing this now? Does he want me to be the substitute named Ran'er?

I don’t know why, but when I think of the word substitute, a lot of emotions suddenly surge in my heart.

But most of them are not good emotions.

There is annoyance, anger, sourness, and even a sense of grievance.

I have only met this man twice, so why do I have so many emotions towards him?

If it's because of the way they met, I can understand it.

But where did that sourness and grievance come from.