Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

They walked into the restaurant and had just ordered their dishes when the empty table beside them was filled with customers.

"Mom, what do you think of this place?"

En, it was still alright.

The two of them talked as if there was no one else around.

However, this voice was a little familiar, and of course, so was his face.

"Don\'t you think it\'s weird that someone is carrying your face?" Chu lui poured a glass of fruit juice and passed it to Xia ruoxin.

"I\'m also wearing someone else\'s face, but you didn\'t find it strange either, did you?" Xia ruoxin touched her face. to me, the past is in the past. Since it\'s all in the past, what can I do about whoever\'s using my face? besides, that\'s my face. It\'s hard to say that it\'s not someone else\'s face. There are so many people who look alike in this world. I can\'t expect my face to be unique, right? "

It was unique to some people.

However, Chu lui shook the cup in his hand. let\'s not talk about your face. What if she takes over your identity again? "

Xia ruoxin understood what Chu lui meant. She was not actually using someone else\'s identity.

if she\'s obedient, I\'ll give her this identity. I feel that their family of three seems to be living quite well. &Quot;

Luckily, Chu lui would not tell Xia ruoxin that everything in the Xia family was under his control. Of course, he did not mention that the family was not as peaceful as they seemed.

A fake would always be a fake, and a fake could never become real ...

A family of three sat at the table opposite them. It was Shen Yijun, yang ruolin, and Xia mingzheng. Xia mingzheng seemed to age very quickly. However, it had not been long, and his hair was almost white.

That was why it was said that all children were debt collectors. This saying was not wrong at all. Giving birth to a daughter like Xia Yixuan was almost asking for Xia mingzheng\'s life.

Although the knife did not hurt Xia mingzheng\'s vital parts, he was stabbed by his own daughter. Now, he did not know where that useless thing was. How could he be at ease?

When the dishes were served, yang ruolin was really hungry. She had been shopping for the whole morning and bought a lot of things. Her legs were about to break, but when she saw the things she had bought, she felt a great sense of achievement.

She picked up her chopsticks and started to eat. She directly picked up a plate of shredded radish, which she did not know if it was fried or fried. Shen Yijun and Xia mingzheng were stunned.

"What\'s wrong?" Yang ruolin didn\'t understand why they looked like they had seen ghosts. It was just a meal, what was so strange about it?

I\'m fine. Shen Yijun\'s smile was a little unnatural. Her eyes were fixed on yang ruolin for a long time, and finally, they fell on a small mole on her ear.

"Mom, why don\'t you eat this?" Yang ruolin pointed at the shredded radish on the table and asked, " although this dish is cheap, it\'s a special dish here. It tastes good and isn\'t expensive. I used to eat here often. When she said this, she felt that she had said too much. She quickly lowered her head and buried her face in the bowl.

Shen Yijun picked up her chopsticks, and yang ruolin heaved a sigh of relief. Otherwise, she would have thought that she had said something wrong. She told herself that she had to be more careful in the future.

However, Shen Yijun skipped the plate of shredded carrots and went to eat something else. She did not look too good.

"Mom, why don\'t you eat this?" Yang ruolin just couldn\'t understand why Shen Yijun wouldn\'t eat such delicious food. She was showing her filial piety, but it seemed that Shen Yijun did not appreciate it.

Oh, your mother doesn\'t eat shredded radishes, " Xia mingzheng replied hurriedly. He took out his chopsticks and started eating. The atmosphere between the three of them was a little strange. Seeing that the two of them did not speak, yang ruolin did not dare to speak either. She could clearly feel that it was because of the plate of shredded radishes.

However, was it strange that she didn\'t eat shredded radish? was she not allowed to order it?

it\'s so hard to be the daughter of the Xia family. she pouted. However, when she thought of the endless amount of money, the endless amount of good cosmetics, and those clothes, no matter how difficult it was to serve Shen Yi, she had to treat her like an Empress Dowager.

"What\'s so strange about shredded radish?" Chu lui asked despite knowing the answer.

"What\'s so strange about cabbages?" Xia ruoxin rolled her eyes at him.

so, you still remember that I don\'t eat cabbage. Chu lui\'s words seemed to have dug a hole for Xia ruoxin to jump into, and she really jumped into it. Furthermore, she jumped in joy.

Right. Xia ruoxin just remembered something. If she had not met this family again, she might have forgotten about it.

Where\'s Xia Yixuan? "

in a good place. Chu lui was still smiling, but the coldness hidden in his black eyes was still the same as before. Actually, he had not changed at all. He was still Chu lui, but it all depended on who he was.

"A good place?" Xia ruoxin wanted to ask, but it seemed like Chu lui had no intention of telling her. If it was a good place, then so be it.

Some people deserved it, and Xia Yixuan was such a woman.

However, Xia ruoxin sympathized with Xia mingzheng. He had given up everything for this daughter of his, but in the end, all he got was the company going down and his money gone. His heart was still stabbed, and it was all because of his daughter.

don\'t always think about pitying others. Chu lui flicked Xia ruoxin\'s forehead and touched her hair. There are many people in this world that you can pity, but that doesn\'t include those people. You understand.

Xia ruoxin tidied up her hair. She was very dissatisfied with Chu lui\'s love for touching her hair. Was Chu lui treating her like rainy or did he want to raise two daughters?

However, she did not know who she had heard before, but if a man raised a woman like his daughter, then that woman was undoubtedly not happy. She lowered her head and ate quietly. In fact, she could clearly feel the warmth from the man\'s gaze on her. Although it was not much, it was just right.

Cold, will be cold

It was hot, but it would be scalding.

This was the only good thing. It was very suitable to grasp a limit.

At night, Chu lui had to go back to his parents \'place. Now, he would go once a month, but that was only limited to himself. Rainy and Zheng Anze would not go to the Chu family. The Chu family had Lin Qing and Chu Xiang. How could Chu Jiang and Song Wan be lonely?