Shen Mi, who was brought upstairs by Xiong Yixiao, saw Chen Yike who was still doing a beauty spa. He only smiled politely when facing Xiong Yixiao, "Sister."

The beautician is a young and handsome young lady, probably because of her profession, she is very talkative. She was still chatting with Chen Yike just now. Seeing this, she couldn't help but say, "Is this your real sister? She looks better than some males. The child is even taller and handsome."

Chen Yi was laughing, and didn't respond, but first beckoned Shen Mi to sit on the low stool next to him, but when he saw Shen Mi's long legs, he put them there aggrievedly, and couldn't help but let out a snort Laughed,

Chen Yike's facial features are inherently gorgeous, and he looked glamorous when he was not smiling, and was praised by the beautician, but now he is even more amazing when he smiles, and the beautician is taken aback.

And Shen Mi called "Sister" in a low voice like a little daughter-in-law awkwardly.

"She's not my real sister, but my real girlfriend." Chen Yike rubbed the child's consciously protruding head, and explained to the beautician with a smile.

"Oh, that's it." The beautician was still a little dazed, his reaction was a bit slow, and he blinked in surprise after realizing it, and said with some embarrassment, "It's a good match, a good match."

Chen Yike: "Thank you."

Turning to look at Shen Mi, he glanced up and down with concern: "Did you come here by car?"

Shen Mi shook her head obediently, "A new friend sent me here."

"Huh?" Chen Yike tilted his head in doubt, "What kind of friend did you make?"

"If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be able to get away so quickly to find my sister." Shen Mi stalked for a while, as if thinking about how to organize his words, "Well, she is of the same generation as me, but a few years older than me, It seems that my aunt asked people to pay attention to me, and she saved me from the crowd by asserting her identity as a sister."

"We chatted for a few minutes and became friends."

Shen Mi's eyes are shining brightly, she is still excited that she has made a new friend, she has been autistic for too long.

Chen Yike is both soft-hearted and apprehensive. The soft-hearted child is finally willing to open up the social circle again, and if some such excellent children open up social circles, there will only be more and more excellent people around them. This feeling is actually a bit like when Shen Mi was accosted by many people when he was in C University. He knew that Shen Mi would not make exceptions to anyone, but he just couldn't control his emotions.

Chen Yike felt a little helpless towards himself, he was clearly so many years older, how could he have a stronger possessive desire than a child.

"So happy?"

"Yeah, she also said that she has a good friend who is one of the directors of the same-sex birth project." Shen Mi's eyes brightened, and she wanted to pretend to bring up this topic casually, but she still got stuck, "cough , can help me get priority queuing right."

"Same-sex birth project?" Xiong Yixiao, who lay down again, raised his head, "The main person in charge of this project belongs to Shi's family. Which family is your new friend from?"

Shen Mi: "The Cheng family, Cheng Yue."

It was because of the Cheng family that Xiong Yixiao, who came here to focus on shoulder and neck massage: "..."

Chen Yike also came to his senses, and asked Xiong Yixiao, "Your name is Cheng Lai?"

"What about me? She has nothing to do with me." Xiong Yixiao gritted his teeth, "It's called Cheng Bicheng."

The eyes of Chen Yike and Xiong Yixiao focused on Shen Mi again.

Chen Yike: "Honey, have you seen this person today?"

"Cheng Bicheng is Cheng Yue's real aunt." Shen Mi didn't understand the attitude of the two of them, thinking about it, "She is also a good friend of my aunt."

Chen Yike didn't expect such a coincidence, and after looking at Xiong Yixiao, he asked with certainty, "Is Cheng Bicheng the sister of the current head of the Cheng family?"

This is what my aunt said just now, and Shen Mi, who has an excellent memory, nodded with certainty, "Yes."

Xiong Yixiao suddenly let out a long sigh, "Nie Yuan."

Of course she knew Cheng Yue, who was a few years younger than her, followed Cheng Bicheng at yesterday's banquet, and offered her three glasses of wine.

Shen Mi was in a daze, completely unaware of the connection, and thought she had said something wrong.

"It has nothing to do with you." Chen Yike shook Shen Mi's hand comfortingly, and explained to her in a warm voice, "Some bad things happened to Xiong Xiong and Cheng Bicheng before."

Shen Mi held Chen Yike's hand instead, "Then do you need me to ask my aunt to explain?"

"I heard from my aunt that Cheng Bicheng is very powerful. Xiong Xiong should..." Can't deal with her.

Chen Yike handed over the choice to Xiong Yixiao, "Do you need it?"

"Let's go." Xiong Yixiao lay back on his stomach again with a headache, and buried his face like an ostrich, "Actually, Cheng Bicheng is of the same generation as my father, so I have to call her Aunt."

"It's hard for her as an elder to care about me as a junior."

Just listening to Xiong Yixiao's description, Chen Yike always thought that Cheng Bicheng was a peer in his early thirties, but he didn't expect that his seniority was even older, "Huh?"

But Chen Yike also thought that Cheng Bicheng and Shen Mi's aunt and aunt are good friends, and Shen Han and Lin Juezhi are both 40 years old, so Cheng Bicheng should be about the same age.

Xiong Yixiao is only two years older than Chen Yike, and he is only 28 during Chinese New Year. It is normal to be a teenager or a generation away.

"It's my fault."

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"Chen can."

"Chen Yike?" Cheng Bizheng repeated it, and then thought about it seriously for a while before suddenly realizing it.

Shen Han looked at her suspiciously, "You know her?"

Instead, it was Lin Juezhi who answered for Cheng Bicheng, "She checked all eight generations of his ancestors."

But I can still remember after such a long time, it is also a cow.Shen Han thought silently.

Lin Juezhi, who had lived with her for many years, noticed her and pinched her helplessly, "Cheng Bicheng has liked her for seven or eight years."

"No, it's exactly nine years." Cheng Bizheng heard it, and retorted seriously, "The first time I saw Little Curly was at this kind of New Year's banquet."

Lin Juezhi couldn't help complaining: "At that time, she was almost in college, and Cheng Bicheng, an old woman in her 30s, stared at the little girl for a long time like a pervert."

"You didn't attend that banquet, I really wished I could stay away from her."

"It's not over 30, it's just 30 years old."

Cheng Bicheng went to school earlier, so she is one year younger than Lin Juezhi, at 39 years old.

There is a full 11-year difference with Xiong Yixiao.

Lin Juezhi joked: "A typical old cow eats young grass, and the young grass doesn't want to talk to her at all."

The author has something to say: Hahahaha I made my girlfriend, a medical student, miserable

sleep, sleep, good night

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