Chapter 18 No, are they sick?

After Xiang Wan Ning flirted with Shen Yanli for a few minutes, she consciously completed the task and checked the plot in Zhan Yihai with great expectations. However, she didn't see this plot being crossed out, and she felt disappointed.

It seems that what happened "at the banquet" is marked in the plot, so this plot can only be completed at the banquet. Even though she has met Shen Yanli in advance, the script is like a blind man, firmly believing that they have not met yet.

... Could it be that the prerequisite for getting to know each other is to introduce yourself and exchange names?

The more Xiang Wan Ning thought about it, the more sense it made. He tentatively grabbed the back of the front seat and said to the passenger: "Hello, my name is Xiang Wan Ning. What's yours?"

"..." He was silent for a while, and then slowly said with Xiang Zhinian's urging eyes: "Shen Yanli."

Xiang Wanning opened the script again. This plot still exuded a golden light, which made people's eyes hurt.

She suddenly thought that the male protagonist grew up abroad and waited for his grandfather to become seriously ill before returning to China, so she thought again: Does it have to be an English version?
  Xiang Wanning spoke confidently: "My name is Xiang Wanning, and yours?"

Shen Yanli:...

Really enough.

The assistant next to him held the steering wheel tightly while driving, his nails digging into his flesh, and he barely managed to stop the laughter that was about to burst out.

Seeing that he didn't cooperate, Xiang Wanning smacked his lips with regret, barely confirming what he had thought at the beginning: the plot could only be completed at the banquet.

Looking at the scenery passing by outside the car window, Xiang Wan Ning felt a little melancholy.

[I’m going back to Xiang’s home so soon to follow my main storyline? I originally wanted to rest for a few days, but the villain also refused 007, okay? 】

She looked at the next plot:

["The day Xiang Wanning was recognized back to Xiang's home, she was wearing a cheap long dress with holes in it"]

Xiang Wanning lowered her head and looked at the long dress she was wearing. She saw the long dress in Xiang Zhinian's wardrobe while filming the show and shamelessly asked for it. L's long skirts have nothing to do with cheap holes.

[Ah, if I had known better, I wouldn't have gone to Xiang Zhinian to ask for this skirt. She must have liked this skirt very much, and she didn't even want to give it to me at the time! 】

Xiang Wanning wanted to slap herself twice:

【I want you to owe me something! 】

Xiang Zhinian, who heard her voice from the side, was sending a message to his fiancé: I wore that dress once, and I wanted to give her a new one, but she insisted on this one, saying, "She has never worn clothes from this store." "...Did you bring the jewelry you bought at the auction in Country Y with you?"
  Shen Yanli: In the car.

Xiang Zhinian: Okay, give it to her when you go home.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt pitiful for my sister. Xiang Zhinian sent another message to her friend: When you come to Xiang’s house tomorrow to pick up the manuscript, help me bring me one of L’s seasonal skirts, size M, and have them deliver it to my door. .

A friend is wondering: Aren’t you code S?

Xiang Zhinian: I will wear it for my sister.

My friend was shocked: What sister? You actually have a sister? Wait, your mother gave birth to one for you? You didn't tell me earlier! Let's bring some souvenirs to our sister tomorrow, but isn't M too big for her... No, shouldn't you design some baby clothes for her? !
  Xiang Zhinian ignored his friend's message, because at this moment, Xiang Wanning's voice updated:
  [Is it too late for me to roll in the mud now? 】

In order to stop her from this dangerous idea, Xiang Zhinian immediately looked at her and tried to make what he said later have more weight: "This dress of yours is quite cheap. You can change it to another one later. Wear it like this when you go home, mom." Will be unhappy."

【Yes! The way the system determines that the task is completed is literally. As long as everyone thinks it is cheap, then my task can be completed! 】

system? Before Xiang Zhinian could think about it, Xiang Wanning suddenly tore a slit in the corner of her skirt and said happily in her heart: [Okay, okay, now it’s a cheap ripped long skirt in name! 】

She snorted through her nose: "Yes, you only gave me such a cheap skirt, so you can give it to me."

Xiang Zhinian:...

She began to feel lucky that the skirt Xiang Wanning chose was long enough.

The assistant who saw all this in the rearview mirror silently withdrew his gaze and sighed in his heart:
  You have to be a rich person. If you are unhappy, the L family’s skirts will be torn off just to make a noise!
  In ancient times, what was the difference between Xiang Zhinian and the foolish emperor who smiled happily and tore the silk for her?
  -

When the Maybach finally arrived at Xiang's home, Xiang Wanning suddenly felt a little timid.

Xiang Zhinian's heart softened when he saw her rare appearance of not pretending at all. Thinking that she had left home and wandered away from home since she was a child, and today was her first time back, she would inevitably be a little scared.

She sent Shen Yanli away first, held her hand, and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, your parents are very gentle, and your brother is back. They all miss you."

Seeing her looking around curiously, she asked Zhinian, "What are you looking at?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Xiang Wanning said with a cold face: "I'm just looking at my future home!"

But in her heart:

【Um? The Xiang family is a top-notch wealthy family, so why are there only a few housekeepers and servants in the villa? 】

[No splendid palaces and floors made of agate? As soon as you get off the bus, a team of servants will take your luggage and say to you: "Welcome home, Miss"]

[Hey, this cold villa makes me so scared——]

Xiang Zhinian felt his heart suffocate.

Hear her say again:

[It was a bit cold when I rolled off the ground behind me]

Xiang Zhinian:...

She decisively shook off Xiang Wan Ning's hand and coldly walked into the house ahead of her.

As soon as he stepped in, he met Shen Yanli who was standing there listening in the corner.

He coughed lightly and covered the corners of his mouth with his hand: "I didn't hear anything."

The servants came forward to put away their changed shoes and took off their bags to take care of them.

The two came to the sofa in the living room and saw several other people looking out the window. What caught their eyes was Xiang Wanning, who was stamping his feet and touching his chin, rehearsing the next lines in his heart.

Ask the old man: "When will she come in?"

Mrs. Xiang Mo Yin on the side took a sip of tea and consoled her: "I have rehearsed it several times. I should be familiar with it. Come in soon."

Xiang Chisong first nodded towards Shen Yanli as a greeting, then turned to look at the people outside the window and said with some hesitation: "Wouldn't it be bad if we didn't go out to pick her up? What if she feels uncomfortable? We don’t value her…”

Xiang Zhinian, who was tortured all the way:...

She told several people about her and Xiang Wanning's experience in Country Y, and vividly described Xiang Wanning's recent mental journey, and then said sadly: "I just value her too much."

"Wan Ning has just come back and is not very familiar with us. Excessive enthusiasm may be counterproductive." Xiang Zhinian told a negative example of Yu Quezhou: "Yu Quezhou wanted to resolve the misunderstanding with her and called Wan Ning to talk, but because of With the two of them alone, Wan Ning thought he was going to cheat on her."

When Xiang Chisong heard that he was furious, he shouted: "What? Yu Quezhou, this bitch! How dare you misbehave with my sister?"

Xiang Zhinian added: "She felt that Yu Quezhou was going to kill her."

Xiang Chisong, who thought it was someone else who was doing something wrong, realized that he had misunderstood the other party, and immediately sat down: "I just said that Que Zhou is my brother, and he must not be evil."

Xiang Zhinian finally concluded: "We can follow her if we can, but I think even if it's a performance, we have to tell her one thing."

"We all loved her."

Xiang Zhinian sighed and said fondly: "I have something to tell you now..."     *
  So, when Xiang Wanning rushed into the door as if she was confident of winning, she saw servants standing in two rows, stretching from the entrance hall to the second floor. The moment she stepped in, her anger filled her pubic area and her voice echoed through the sky: " Welcome home, Miss Wan Ning."

Xiang Wanning:...

My heart suddenly went crazy.

She retracted her feet silently, took two steps back and walked out the door. She looked up and asked uncertainly: "Excuse me, did I go the wrong way?"

"You are right, Miss Wan Ning, this is right here." The housekeeper, wearing a suit and tie, stretched out his white-gloved hand and took her bag: "Your luggage has been received by the servant in the room. The master and his wife are waiting for you in the living room."

She originally planned to start yelling as soon as she entered the door, saying that no one came to greet her, so they must not take her seriously! Then he cried heartbreakingly and said: "Why! I am obviously your biological daughter, but you would rather chat with Xiang Zhinian on the sofa than come to the door to see me. Don't you want to recognize me?" come back?"

But when the servant desperately changed her shoes with his own hands, and then a group of people led her to the living room, Xiang Wanning's eyes were dull and she had forgotten everything she had just rehearsed at the door.

She clasped her slippers with her toes, feeling indescribable embarrassment that made her dig out of the three bedrooms and one living room with her toes.

When Xiang Wan Ning raised his head, he saw that several people in the living room were sitting more standard than during the meeting, with expressionless faces, as if they were signing a 100 million contract.

What a strong sense of oppression!

Xiang Wan Ning was sweating profusely, as if he had gone back to the time when he was a student and faced a slap on his back from the teacher.

The housekeeper sent her in respectfully and said to Mr. Xiang, "Miss Wan Ning is back."

Xiang Wanning closed his eyes in pain.

【Save me, who will save me】

The old man Xiang nodded softly and said that he understood. Hearing Xiang Wanning's inner voice, he was a little puzzled. He stretched out his hand to call her to him: "What's wrong? Tell grandpa?"

[What are you talking about? Don’t look at me. I don’t know anything! 】

[Ah, my God, why did I come back like this? It’s weird. This doesn’t follow the procedure! 】

Mo Yin, who was next to me, immediately said softly: "I went to the hospital some time ago. Well, I got sick and needed a blood transfusion. When the blood bank matched me, I accidentally ran into the doctor who examined you before. After a subsequent examination, we found that our blood types are the same."

Xiang Wanning:...

[What a ridiculous family recognition link]

So Mo Yin immediately added: "The doctor originally wanted to call you and ask you, but further examination found that we are related by blood. Blood transfusions cannot be done between direct relatives. That's why I found out that you are my biological daughter."

[…ridiculous yet with a hint of weird rationality]

Mo Yin couldn't control himself anymore and walked forward, stared at her tenderly, and reached out to touch her cheek: "Good boy, don't be afraid, I'm going home now. I already know the rumors on the Internet, and my mother will You handle everything.”

Xiang Tingye also came over and patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, dad is your strong backing!"

"I will take good care of my sister!" Xiang Chisong and Xiang Zhinian raised their hands to show their determination.

Finally, their eyes fell on the now only outsider in the house, seeming to urge him to say something.

Shen Yanli was stared at by several pairs of eyes:...

Is there a role for him here too?
  He then said: "Brother-in-law too."

Xiang Wan Ning was surrounded by several people and found it difficult to breathe and her cheeks turned red.

Then, their loving eyes fell on her, as if they were encouraging her to say something.

Xiang Wanning:...

Never before had she hated plotting so much.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time.

Mainly because of their appearance, Xiang Wanning thought, looking at her, it was like letting her children come out for a talent show during the Spring Festival.

She suddenly felt a little afraid of society.

Seeing Xiang Wanning being silent for a long time, Mr. Xiang thought to himself: This kid has been rehearsing alone for so long, he must be given a chance to show off, right?

He tapped his crutch, and Xiang Tingye, who was next to him, immediately understood and said, "Wan Ning, although you are our biological daughter, we have raised Zhinian for twenty years, so we must not let her go."

Xiang Wanning:...

She calls me sister. Isn’t it a bit redundant for you to say this?

Even though she was blushing, she continued: "Why, I am obviously your biological daughter, but you would rather chat with Xiang Zhinian on the sofa... No."

Xiang Wanning recited the previously rehearsed lines in an instant. The situation was wrong, so Xiang Wanning immediately changed his words: "You are actually willing to keep her at home. Don't you want to recognize me back?"

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became. She was no longer as confident as before.

When he finally finished speaking, Xiang Wanning saw the underlined plot in the script, felt that the day was like a year, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

[Finally, the plot of returning home for the first time is over, I really want to rest now]

【There must have been too many scares today! 】

She didn't even have the energy to look at everyone's reactions, as if all her energy and energy had been sucked away in an instant.

Mo Yin, who heard her heartfelt cry, looked at Xiang Wan Ning distressedly, knowing that she was in a hurry, so she asked the housekeeper to take her back to the room that had been prepared for her.

Along the way, the servants lined up to watch her go away, their greetings floating in the air:

"Hello, Miss Wan Ning!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Wan Ning!"

"Welcome home Miss Wan Ning!"

"..."

Xiang Wan Ning returned to her room with a dull face. She had no extra mood to look at the environment of her new home. She just buried her head under the pillow and roared in her heart:

【Ah ah ah ah ah--】

Several people downstairs smiled with satisfaction.

"Look at how excited she is, she's so excited that she's shouting!"

"She must be very satisfied with the room I decorated for her!"

"Zhinian still understands her. You see how she arranged all this. Wan Ning is as good as a sheep. She must like it very much!" Xiang Chisong sighed: "My sister may have been wandering outside for a long time. We have to protect her belated love. It’s puberty! It doesn’t matter if she’s in middle school! If she likes it, we’ll arrange it for her!”

In the middle of the night, Xiang Wanning, who had been arranged, woke up from his sleep. Recalling what happened today, he hammered the mattress angrily and asked:

No, are they sick?

(End of this chapter)

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