Rebirth of the Real Daughter: The Max Level Boss is a White Lotus

Song Jingyi looked surprised and walked quickly towards Zhou Lianhua.

"Are you waiting for me?" Zhou Lianhua looked at him puzzledly.

"Well, please do me the honor of having a meal!" Song Jingyi asked with a smile, looking flattering.

He is tall, handsome, and exudes an elegant temperament.

"Sorry, I don't have time." After saying that, Zhou Lianhua was about to pass by.

Song Jingyi reached out to stop her.

"If you don't agree, I will come to you every day until you agree." Song Jingyi said domineeringly.

Well, does this person like to pester others? !

"Who are you?" Zhao Xiaowen at the side couldn't help but speak.

After all, Zhou Lianhua is her fortune tree now. It has just sprouted, so don’t let it be washed away before it grows up! !

"I am Zhou Lianhua's fiancé Song Jingyi." Song Jingyi looked at her with a smile.

fiancé!

Zhao Xiaowen's eyes widened.

Zhou Lianhua was actually having a secret relationship behind her back? ! ! !

She hurriedly grabbed Zhou Lianhua's arm, "Lianhua, Sister Hua, do you have a fiancé?"

Zhou Lianhua frowned slightly and said coldly: "I never admitted it!"

"It doesn't matter. Whether you admit it or not, it doesn't change the fact that I'm your fiancé. Sooner or later, we'll get married and become a family."

Song Jingyi said with a smile, as if he was certain that they must get married.

Zhao Xiaowen was caught between the two of them, feeling like a thorn in the side.

What kind of melodramatic plot is this for a wealthy family?

"Let's go." Zhou Lianhua was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned to leave.

"Lotus, if you don't agree, I will come to you every day and it's useless for you to hide." Song Jingyi still blocked her way.

Seeing the man's stubborn look, Zhao Xiaowen gritted her teeth.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and she said, "Sister Hua, how about we call the police?"

"No need, Xiaowen, you go back first, I can handle it myself." Zhou Lianhua said lightly.

"Can you handle it?" Zhao Xiaowen curled her lips.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

"Sister Hua, you are a public figure after all. Your reputation is more important. If you are photographed by the media being entangled with a strange man..."

Zhao Xiaowen stopped talking halfway, obviously worried that Zhou Lianhua would be angry.

"I know how to disguise myself!"

Zhao Xiaowen's words did not arouse Zhou Lianhua's anger.

She also frequently surfs the Internet, where news broke about a certain celebrity getting involved with fans and being caught by reporters.

When that causes an uproar on the Internet, the only one who gets hurt is yourself.

"Okay, then you pay attention, I'm going back first!"

After Zhao Xiaowen gave her instructions, she turned and left.

Zhou Lianhua watched Zhao Xiaowen go away, then she turned her gaze to Song Jingyi and said indifferently: "Wait for me first."

After saying that, she went into the bathroom to change her clothes and put on makeup.

It just so happened that I got a few wigs while taking acting class today. I didn’t expect that they would come in handy this time.

A few minutes later, Zhou Lianhua came out of the bathroom, wearing a burgundy wig, black-framed glasses, light blue tight jeans and black leather shoes, looking pure and cute.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Song Jingyi, then said calmly, "Let's go."

"Yes." Song Jingyi agreed with a smile.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at Kyoto’s most luxurious sky restaurant - Royal Feast!

The Royal Feast has a nice view, overlooking the entire city at night, but it is expensive!

And reservations must be made one week in advance, otherwise it will be difficult to get a seat.

But no matter how expensive it is, Song Jingyi is willing to do it just to make the beauty smile.

The two entered the box and sat down, and the waiter handed them the menu.

"Lotus, order whatever you want to eat. It's my treat." Song Jingyi looked at Zhou Lianhua gently and pushed the menu in front of her.

Zhou Lianhua scanned the menu. All the names were poetic and picturesque. She was not interested at all.

"Order whatever you want, it's my treat!" Seeing that she didn't move, Song Jingyi added.

"No thanks." Zhou Lianhua refused, "You can order it yourself."

Hearing this, Song Jingyi had no choice but to give up. He ordered some food casually and handed the menu to the waiter.

The waiter left with the menu, leaving only two people in the box.

Zhou Lianhua drank water by herself, as if the other person didn't exist.

Song Jingyi coughed awkwardly and took the initiative to explain: "What happened before was a misunderstanding. Feifei and I will not be dating anymore!"

Zhou Lianhua said nothing and continued to drink water silently.

"I didn't know there was such a big misunderstanding!" Song Jingyi said with a wry smile.

Zhou Lianhua said calmly, "It's okay, you can continue to date Zhou Feifei!"

After all, she has no feelings for Song Jingyi, and a forced melon is not sweet.

Hearing Zhou Lianhua's indifferent tone, Song Jingyi suddenly became anxious.

"Lotus, I really won't date Zhou Feifei in the future. Let's try dating! Can you please stop being angry?"

Zhou Lianhua glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.

The more she ignored him, the more speechless Song Jingyi felt in his heart!

Who knew that there would be a real and fake daughter in your Zhou family!

Song Jingyi thought, since the marriage has been arranged, he must marry Zhou Lianhua home.

So he began to comfort Zhou Lianhua again.

Zhou Lianhua was annoyed by his noise, so she frowned and said, "Okay, Brother Jingyi, I'm not angry, it's just that we are not destined to be together!"

"How could that be? We are engaged..." Song Jingyi was still stubborn.

At this moment, the waiter brought the food to the table.

Zhou Lianhua looked at the delicious food in front of her, but her stomach began to growl.

Song Jingyi handed her the chopsticks and said, "Try it quickly, the fish here is delicious!"

Zhou Lianhua had no choice but to sit down.

Song Jingyi helped her pick up a piece of meat and said with a smile, "Try it!"

Zhou Lianhua lowered her eyes to look at the meat in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, and did not pick up her chopsticks. Instead, she took a sip of the freshly squeezed drink that had just been served.

"It tastes bad." Zhou Lianhua said with disdain.

"If you don't like it, I'll ask someone to change it right away." Song Jingyi said.

"I want milk tea."

Zhou Lianhua frowned. She was really not used to drinking this kind of drink.

Song Jingyi immediately ordered someone to serve her milk tea.

The waiter was naturally a little embarrassed because this was a high-end restaurant and such drinks were not allowed.

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have milk tea here. You can order something else," the waiter said tactfully.

"What?" Song Jingyi's face suddenly changed.

He pointed at Zhou Lianhua and said, "You see, there is no milk tea here! Should we change to other drinks?"

Zhou Lianhua said coldly: "I'll drink this!"

Seeing Zhou Lianhua's firm attitude, Song Jingyi was unhappy but could do nothing about it.

He turned to the waiter and said in a deep voice, "Find a way to get me a cup of milk tea."

Seeing this, the waiter knew that he could not afford to offend these people, so he agreed, turned around and hurried away to prepare.

"Lianhua, eat the food first..." Song Jingyi was interrupted by Zhou Lianhua before he could finish his words.

"Brother Jingyi." Zhou Lianhua put down the cutlery in her hand.

She raised her eyes, her gaze was calm, yet filled with an invisible sense of oppression.