All the wealthy families read minds and eat melons, and the fake daughter is revealed again

Chapter 32 The life of cannon fodder also matters!
  Before the auction officially started, Shen You suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom and went to the bathroom.

While washing her hands at the sink, the woman next to her looked a little familiar, and she couldn't help but look up and take a few more glances in the mirror.

After seeing the face clearly, she blurted out: "Mrs. Xue?"

Seeing the woman looking at her in surprise, Shen You felt a little regretful.

[Oops, my quick-tongued problem has occurred again! I am not familiar with Mrs. 】

Mrs. Xue smiled and said, "Hello, my surname is Ke. Can you call me Miss Ke?"

Before she learns the true identity of Director Xue, she will feel honored when she hears others call her "Mrs. Xue" and thinks that she has been recognized and respected.

But now when she hears others call her these three words, as if she is not an independent person but just a possession of Dong Xue, Ke Yiqian only feels bored.

Of course, it was not directed at Shen You in front of him.

On the contrary, she was very grateful to Shen You.

Shen You nodded without knowing why: "Miss Ke."

Ke Yiqian was wearing a one-shoulder dress, revealing her delicate and beautiful collarbones, but maybe it was because the light was too bright, but Shen You always felt that the skin on her shoulders seemed to be whiter, uncoordinatedly white.

The phone she placed next to the sink vibrated a few times and the screen lit up. Ke Yiqian glanced at the phone with a slightly cold expression, but she smiled again when facing Shen You: "Miss Shen, someone urged me to go back to my seat, goodbye. "

Shen nodded and looked at her back after she turned around. He always felt that the skin from Ke Yixi's exposed shoulders to her back seemed to be covered with concealer.

[It’s so strange, why do you need to apply so much concealer? 】

By some strange coincidence, Shen You contacted the subtle change in her expression when she was looking at her phone just now.

[Could it be to cover up the scars on your body? Did Mr. Xue, that old Bideng, domestically abuse her? ! 】

Ke Yiqian paused slightly, gripped her phone tightly, and quickened her pace to leave Shen You's sight.
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  After Shen You returned to his seat, the auction had officially begun.

The Song family members were sitting in the row behind them, and Song Yingshi was sitting right behind her, staring at her with cold eyes that seemed to hold a thousand words.

Shen You wanted to pretend not to see this family, but some people wanted to make their presence felt.

"Hey, your name is Ana Shen, right?"

The boy sitting behind Shen Yan kicked the back of Shen Yan's chair in front of him with his toes, with obvious contempt in his tone.

Hearing his words, Shen You suddenly became excited.

I'm coming! The plot is about to begin!

The speaker's name is Song Yanshi, who is Song Yingshi's younger brother. He is a typical naughty kid with a bad personality. He likes to do things in public that make others uncomfortable.

Of course, this wave is here to give experience to her sister Shen Yan.

Seeing that Ana Shen ignored him, Song Yanshi certainly wouldn't give up and kicked the back of her chair again, "Hey, I heard that you were picked up from the countryside. You should have never seen such a big scene, right? You What is being donated?”

Every guest attending today's charity auction must donate something as a sale item, and before and during the auction, the organizer will not reveal the donor of the item until it is finalized. Reveal who donated.

Shen Yan ignored him, but the people from the Song family next to him didn't say anything to dissuade him. Song Yanshi became even more enthusiastic and sneered: "You didn't just donate the Shen family's things directly, did you?" He was hit by an arrow inexplicably. Shen You: "..."

The life of cannon fodder is also life!
  The corner of Shen You's mouth twitched, but he still couldn't help saying: "Brother Delay, you have misunderstood my sister. How could she donate the things at home as her own? What she donated must be her own. But maybe... after screening, the organizer feels that the items donated by my sister are not suitable for auction."

After hearing her words, Song Yanshi immediately burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha, that's right. What good things can a village girl have? Maybe a straw hat knitted by herself? That kind of thing is worthless and can't be put on the stage. Maybe the organizer I just threw it into the trash can!"

After speaking, he continued to laugh, as if he had already imagined the scene.

Shen You lowered his head and rolled his eyes.

[Sibby, just laugh, who can laugh better than you! Later, you will wait for the things donated by my sister to appear in a shining way, blinding your kid’s eyes! Don’t rush to buy it then! 】

Shen You's heartbeat suddenly sounded in his mind, and Song Yanshi's laughter stopped abruptly.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he raised his foot and kicked the back of Shen You's chair hard, "Hey! What did you say?!"

How dare this idiot Shen You call him stupid? !

Song Yingshi didn't have time to stop him, his face immediately darkened, "Song Yanshi, don't mess around!"

Song Yanshi opened his mouth with an unconvinced look on his face, and was about to speak. The next second, the back of his chair shook suddenly, startling him, and he sat up straight.

He turned around with a dark face, and when he saw Xie Chenxiao standing behind his chair, he suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball. He frowned angrily and his aura weakened, "Xie Chenxiao, why did you kick my chair? It was accidental. Of?"

careless?
  I even found a reason for him.

Xie Chenxiao smiled half-heartedly, looking down at him from top to bottom, and said confidently: "You are too noisy. I can kick you if I want. Do you have any objections?"

"..." This old man was not only unwilling to walk down the steps he was given, but he even trampled the steps to pieces by jumping twice.

Song Yanshi pursed his lips, said "Oh" depressedly, and turned back.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the person behind him kicked the back of his chair hard again, almost knocking him off the chair.

Song Yanshi suddenly turned his head and found that it was still Xie Chenxiao.

He stretched out with a relaxed expression and said with a smile: "If I hear your voice again, you won't be kicking the chair."

Song Yingshi looked back at him, their eyes met. Xie Chenhao raised the corners of his lips, raised his hand and waved to him, saying a friendly hello with a smile in his tone: "Hello, do you want to kick me too?"

"..."

Song Yingshi looked at the seat next to him and saw that the elders of his family were not here. He was the only one sitting there looking ecstatic. He asked strangely: "Why are you here? Don't you like this kind of occasion?"

In his impression, Xie Chenxiao was not a person who liked to join in the fun, especially after... something happened.

Song Yingshi's mind unexpectedly flashed back to the scene of Xu Yefan's birthday party, when the young man stood in the attic, playing with the slingshot in his hand, "saving his beauty" as a hero, and he frowned quickly.

Xie Chenxiao rested his elbows on the armrests, leaning his face lazily, staring ahead, and said casually: "I can go wherever I want, do you care?"

(End of this chapter)