Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

big brother, you should wait a little longer. After all, an ze has grown up. He has his own considerations and thoughts. Xia ruoxin did not know how to persuade Lu jinrong, who seemed to be a few years older.

Oh right, how did Chu lui acknowledge rainy back then and make her change her mind? at that time, rainy really hated him as her father.

Oh, she remembered.

big brother, Rainy\'s opinion of Chu lui changed after he made two big holes in his leg. Big brother, do you want to try? "

To others, this might sound like a cold joke, but Xia ruoxin was very serious. She did not have any intention of joking. Actually, she was serious because everything she said was the truth.

Lu jinrong touched his own face. Was he really going to poke him twice?

Lu jinrong actually considered Xia ruoxin\'s suggestion. No matter how smart a person was, there would come a day when they would be silly, just like Lu jinrong now.

​ Actually, the nature of a father and son could not be hidden. Blood ties were involved. As time passed, perhaps it would slowly get better. Xia ruoxin consoled Lu jinrong this way, and Lu jinrong also consoled the Lu family\'s parents this way.

She walked into a coffee shop. Not long after she sat down, someone came in and sat down beside her.

Xia ruoxin raised her eyes, and her slightly lowered eyelashes seemed to be covering something.

"Miss Lu, how are you?"

The middle-aged woman in front of him was wearing fitting clothes. Although she was slightly older, she had maintained herself well. She was holding a small yellow bag in her hand, and the veins on the back of her hand were bulging.

In fact, it was still not old.

"What do you want to drink?" Xia ruoxin asked the middle-aged woman in front of her. Her voice did not have much emotion, and so did her eyes.

a glass of fruit juice will do, thank you. Shen Yijun clenched her hands that were on her knees. She did not know if she was feeling awkward or uneasy.

Xia ruoxin ordered two glasses of apple juice. One was hers, and the other was Shen Yijun\'s.

Perhaps she could also call Shen Yijun \'mother\'.

However, she wouldn\'t say that. She believed that Shen Yijun herself wouldn\'t want to hear it.

Very quickly, the juice was served. Xia ruoxin picked it up and drank it quietly. I want to know why Madam Shen asked me to come here. she put down the glass in her hand. All this while, she had never thought of meeting her. However, in the end, she felt that she might need to meet her. She wanted to know what else she wanted to do. Was she pleading for Xia Yixuan or for Xia mingzheng?

Shen Yijun quickly picked up the cup and took a big gulp. Perhaps she drank too quickly, but she coughed hard.

Xia ruoxin pulled out a piece of tissue and passed it to her.

thank you. Shen Yijun hurriedly took it, but her eyes caught a glimpse of the fingers on her right hand.

On the ring finger of her right hand, there was a small mole. If one didn\'t look carefully, one wouldn\'t be able to see it. The shape of the mole was very special. It was actually a small heart. It was growing above the nails.

If she had her nails done or manicure, she might not be able to see it. However, Xia ruoxin did not apply those things on her nails recently.

Shen Yijun seemed to have thought of something as she sat there without moving.

"Madam Shen?" Xia ruoxin shouted again. Why did he ask her to come here? was he just here to daydream?

Only then did Shen Yijun snap back to her senses. However, her eyes were red. Did she remember something or did she just remember something?

"May I know why Madam Shen is looking for me?" Xia ruoxin added,

it\'s nothing, it\'s nothing. Shen Yijun shook her head hurriedly. Actually, she wanted to ask something, but now, she didn\'t think there was a need. Her gaze stopped on Xia ruoxin\'s face as if she was trying to find something familiar with her face.

However, Xia ruoxin lowered her eyes again. Her side profile was very unfamiliar to Shen Yijun. Outside the glass of fruit juice, the two of them just looked at each other without saying or doing anything.

Shen Yijun did not speak, and of course, Xia ruoxin would not take the initiative to say anything to her.

Just then, Xia ruoxin\'s phone rang. She opened her bag and took out her phone.

mm, I got it. I\'ll be there right away. she put down her phone and was met with Shen Yijun\'s complicated gaze.

I\'m sorry, Ms. Shen. I have something to do. I have to go. she stood up, took her bag, and left.

miss Lu ... Shen Yijun suddenly spoke, and Xia ruoxin successfully stopped in her tracks.

are you doing well now? " Shen Yijun clenched her hands on her legs again.

yes, I\'m fine. Xia ruoxin could not help but feel a slight sourness in her heart. She raised her head again and walked straight out. Her high heels clattered on the ground, making a clattering sound that seemed to prick one\'s ears and shake one\'s heart.

When Shen Yijun was the only one there, she started crying. She picked up the cup and took another sip. The cup tasted bitter and bitter, and it was mixed with her own tears.

But this time, she was crying and laughing at the same time.

Actually, there was no need to say anything. There was really no need to say anything. She came over to see if Lu Xiaohua would take good care of rainy after she married Chu lui. After all, rainy had lost her mother, and she was worried that her granddaughter would be bullied. After all, it was not easy to be a stepmother, and a stepmother would not treat her husband\'s ex-wife\'s daughter like her own daughter. She was afraid that rainy would become another Xia ruoxin, but she was also afraid that rainy would become another Xia Yixuan. No matter what the situation was, she was unwilling.

However, now she knew that she didn\'t have to worry anymore. Rainy would definitely live on well and grow up safely. She was finally at ease, but at the same time, she felt even more guilty.

When she returned home, Xia mingzheng\'s eyes lit up with hope when he saw that she had returned. However, the mockery on Shen Yijun\'s face made him feel ashamed and unable to speak.