After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 220 Impostor
Rewind the time to 10 minutes ago.

Yu Jinwen looked at the group name [No Big Brother Group] on Yu Zeyu's mobile phone WeChat, and just now he discovered that in this group, almost everyone from the Yu family was in it, as well as Nan Song, but he was not there.

His calm face was like a peach blossom pond a thousand feet deep. Looking at the lively and joyful crowd, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and glanced at Yu Zeyu coldly.

Yu Zeyu stood in front of Yu Jinwen with a guilty conscience. His elder brother glared at him so hard that he almost knelt down.

"Big, big brother..."

Yu Zeyu said sarcastically, "It's not my fault. It was grandpa who asked me not to add you in. He said that if you were in there, it would easily affect the atmosphere."

Yu Jinwen: "..."

Since divorcing Nan Song, being rejected by his family has become a daily routine, but he never expected that they would form a group behind his back, with no intention of taking him to play.

“Do you have Nan Song’s WeChat account?”

Yu Jinwen asked, having accurately found Nan Song's profile picture.

Her avatar is that of a cartoon girl, lowering her head and smiling, with a sea of ​​roses on her back.

Yu Jinwen suddenly remembered a sentence from Rabindranath Tagore's "The Birds", "You smiled slightly and didn't say anything to me. And I feel that I have been waiting for this for a long time."

My heart trembled for no reason.

Yu Zeyu's voice was in my ears, "Of course, I am the group leader. How can I bring Sister Nan in without her WeChat account..."

As he spoke, he paused and looked at Yu Jinwen with subtle eyes, "Brother, don't tell me that you don't have Sister Nan's WeChat account. Has she deleted or blocked you?"

"..."

This kid couldn't speak as always, and he would prick wherever his heart hurt.

Yu Jinwen was too lazy to argue with him and said directly: "I have requisitioned your WeChat account. You can use another one."

Yu Zeyu: "???"

He objected, but to no avail.

Yu Jinwen logged into Yu Zeyu's WeChat account and deleted a series of them, leaving only Nan Song alone.

After thinking for a while, he sent her a message.

Although it was strange and shameful to pretend to be his younger brother and send messages to his ex-wife, Nan Song was unwilling to talk to him at all now, and he could only communicate with her in this way.

After chatting for several rounds, he was satisfied that Nan Song didn't find anything wrong. But what made his emotions more complicated was that Nan Song's attitude towards his family was that he really took care of his family members as if they were his own.

He suddenly knew now why everyone in the family liked and trusted her so much, and they were closer to her than to him.

After a long time, Yu Jinwen slowly typed out: [No, I just hope you take good care of yourself. 】

Nan Song had just finished applying body lotion when she heard a sound. She picked up her phone and looked at the belated message from Yu Zeyu, feeling baffled.

She frowned and sent a message, "Have your account been hacked?" 】

Yu Jinwen: "..."

After a day of hard work, Nan Song was so sleepy that he didn't think too much. As soon as he went to bed, he fell asleep.

But Yu Jinwen couldn't sleep all night.

He was lying on the bed, playing the video courses that Yu Fanyin had brought back. The videos of these international conferences were all internal materials of Gaofan Academy and were not disclosed to the public. Because of this, Yu Jinwen saw another Nan Song.

At that time, she was probably still fifteen or sixteen years old. Her pretty little face still had the tenderness of a baby, but she had already matured into a beautiful woman.

The camera will widen the face and figure of a person, especially in this condition without a filter, and the beauty of Nan Song is shown completely without modification.She stood on the central stage, wearing a neat and straight formal suit. Her waterfall-like black hair was either tied into a refreshing high ponytail or a gentle low ponytail. She stood there elegantly and methodically translated in multiple languages. The host, without any stage fright, spoke the unfamiliar or familiar languages ​​​​fluently from her mouth, confident and charming... Seeing this, he couldn't help but wonder what had blinded him before and failed to appreciate her. Good.

Yu Jinwen was immersed in the charm of Nan Song's language and couldn't extricate himself. For the first time in his life, he actually developed a sense of inferiority.

If you don't work hard, you really won't be worthy of her.

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The next morning.

Nan Song woke up early. Sleep was the best medicine for her to relieve fatigue. When she woke up, she was resurrected with full blood.

As soon as she dressed up and went out, she received a call from Su Rui.

She pressed the answer button, called "Brother Rui", walked directly to the guest room, and opened the door to Su Yin's room.

Su Yin's sleeping posture was very unflattering. She was lying on the pillow, with one leg bent and her little butt slightly stuck out. The quilt had been kicked to nowhere, like a three-year-old child who had not grown up.

Nan Song went up and patted her butt, "Little girl, your dad called."

While Su Yin was sleeping, she felt extremely angry when she woke up. She snorted, "Oh, go away, I don't have a dad..."

Nan Song said into the phone: "Your daughter disowns you."

"Just right, save money."

On the other end of the phone, Su Rui was not in a hurry. He directed his apprentices to dry herbs in the yard and practice Wu Qin Xi. He said in a calm tone: "If you don't mind her, let her stay in the rose garden for a few more days. If you don't mind her, then let her stay in the rose garden for a few more days." If you get bored, just blast them out."

Nan Song couldn't stand the father and daughter, "You are just a daughter, how can you bear it?"

"There's nothing to be reluctant about. I can have another one. If I lose the big one, I can open a small one and continue practicing."

"..." Nan Song was speechless. This father was very generous.

She was on speakerphone, so Su Rui's words were clearly heard by Su Yin. Miss Su, who was still half asleep just now, straightened up like a corpse, turned around and shouted at the phone -

"Just give birth. I wonder how you can give birth to such a smart, cute and beautiful little girl like me? Lao Su, in a father-daughter situation, I have to give you a piece of advice."

Su Rui: "Yeah, I'm all ears."

Su Yin: "You and a group of vixens will only give birth to little foxes. If you want to turn Messuli into a fox den, then just go out and sow seeds! Goodbye!"

She got angry and hung up the phone.

Nan Song looked at Su Yin who was so angry that she ran away from home, and asked curiously: "What kind of girlfriend did your dad find that makes you reject her like this?"

"Anyway, he is ugly and handsome. He is far behind you compared to my aunt. Old Su is old and his eyesight is no longer good. I can't control him anymore. He is willing to degenerate, so let him degenerate alone!" "

Su Yin cursed and woke up completely. She felt hungry as soon as she woke up and pestered Nan Song to go downstairs for breakfast.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, I didn't expect that there was a man sitting in the dining room, eating a sandwich and drinking milk. His posture was casual and natural, as if he was at home.

No one else but Mr. Fu could be so thick-skinned and come uninvited.

Su Yin was pestering Nan Song to accuse her old father Su Rui of wrongdoing. She was caught off guard when she saw a handsome and slim man sitting in the dining room wearing casual sportswear. He blinked his big eyes and the noisy voice suddenly stopped.

She looked at Fu Yu intently, suddenly tugged on Nan Song's clothes and asked, "Aunt, this uncle is so handsome. Is he your lover?"

Before Nan Song could answer, Fu Yu picked out a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Kid, who are you calling 'uncle'?"

(End of this chapter)