When she walked to the door, Zhou Manli was shocked when she saw the name of the caller ID on her phone named "Jing Wan".
Holding her mobile phone, she turned around suddenly, and saw a girl standing in the shop with empty hands. That face is indeed her daughter!
That-
Who is calling this call
"Hello? Mom, why don't you talk!"
"My press conference has ended successfully, and now I'm going to have dinner with a few uncles. I may come back later~ Don't worry, I love you!"
It is undeniable that the tone of the person on the phone is more in line with the daughter she is familiar with than the girl with Song Jingwan's face in the store.
But if this is the case, who is the person in the store
Zhou Manli's heart beat fast, she asked: "Jing Wan, where are you now?"
"Huh?" Song Jingwan felt strange, "Didn't I just say that I went to have dinner with investors, and there are some creative staff. Mom, don't worry, there are bodyguards and managers following me, no one dares to touch me .”
In fact, Zhou Manli was not worried about this problem.
She gave a perfunctory 'hmm', and told Song Jingwan to be careful, and hung up the phone calmly.
She quickly dialed the phone number of Song Jingwan's bodyguard, and finally found out that Song Jingwan was really eating out, Zhou Manli didn't know how she was feeling at the moment, so what should she use to describe it.
Mu Wei rubbed her ears, and seeing Zhou Manli looking at her with unfamiliar but excited eyes, she probably guessed who the caller was.
She should have realized that she is not her daughter, right
The soft and waxy voice sounded in my mind, like a game NPC.
'She is caring, you should be more caring than her. She is weak, and you are weaker than her. If she is obedient and excellent, you can do better than her. Borrow your strength, the time to check and accept the results has come, go, let me see your skills—'
"Who are you… "
Zhou Manli clutched her phone, her lips trembling slightly.
She looked at Mu Wei with fiery eyes. If the eyes could be turned into substance, they would definitely turn into a hand to caress her cheek.
Really, almost exactly the same.
Even she, the mother, didn't even see what the two of them were aware of at the first time.
Compared to Song Yaoyao, the girl in front of her is more like her twin daughter.
"I'm sorry, auntie, I'm really not your daughter," Mu Wei said a step ahead of her, her eyes were slightly red, and she shed tears appropriately, "I'm sorry for not clarifying immediately, because you are really serious about your daughter. It’s so good, so good that I’m even fantasizing, if only I had a mother like this.”
She was on the verge of crying, her thin shoulders drooping down, looking so pitiful.
Even looking at her face, Zhou Manli couldn't get angry. What's more, she has another guess in her mind
"No, it's okay, by the way, kid, your parents are..."
As soon as this question was uttered, Zhou Manli regretted it.
She watched the girl's tears fall like broken beads, and while apologizing to her, she walked past her quickly, as if she wanted to leave.
Everyone in the store was confused by this turn of events.
what is going on? What tricks are these mother and daughter playing
"Manli, why is Jingwan still crying? Was she wronged at the press conference?"
Zhou Manli moved her lips, not knowing how to explain it.
Could it be that the person in front of her is not her daughter, but she has made a mistake