Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter - Chapter 600
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Chapter 600: [ Side Story: the CEO’s exorbitant substitute contract wife (4) ]
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The light from the candle was slightly bright, and Gu manxi could see the smoke.
“Happy Birthday,” Song Jin said.
Gu manxi was shocked.
It was not her birthday today.
However, after she entered the entertainment industry, her manager changed her birthday, saying that it was a holiday for the audience to remember. Perhaps Song Chen had seen the birthday on the information and mistakenly thought that today was her birthday … None of that was important.
The important thing was, why would Song Chen personally celebrate her birthday?
The two of them were just lovers, and they had no connection after leaving the bed.
“Come here and blow out the candles.” Song Chen saw that she had not moved for a long time and went forward to pull Gu manxi over.
Gu manxi’s eyes were slightly sour.
Ever since her mother was hospitalized, she had not celebrated her birthday for a long time. Every day, she was worried about how to make money for the family. From a certain perspective, Song Chen was the first person to celebrate her birthday … A stranger. Gu manxi couldn’t explain the feeling in her heart. It was hazy. She was probably touched, or maybe some other feelings were spreading.
He blew out the candles and made a wish.
Lights out, touch.
Everything went with the flow.
In the next two months, Song Chen continued to take care of her very well. He was so good that Gu manxi even felt that it was unreal. Occasionally, she would have some strange guesses. Did this Mr. Song like her? Gu manxi had never seen any other woman with Song Chen.
She seemed to be the only woman he had.
However, Lu Shanhe soon found out about their relationship. That day, when Gu manxi came out of the hotel, she bumped into Lu Shanhe, who was in the hotel. Lu Shanhe saw Song Chen behind Gu manxi and was shocked.
In private, Lu Shanhe asked Gu manxi about the situation.
Gu manxi was not willing to reveal the lover’s agreement, so she said that the two of them were dating.
Lu Shanhe muffled his cigarette for a long time before reminding her, ” “Ruoxi … Song Chen is someone who won’t be moved by emotions.”
Gu manxi drooped her head and did not speak for a long time.
Song Chen didn’t have any feelings for her, but she seemed to have fallen for him.
She was just too lonely and helpless. Her mother was seriously ill, her father died early, and she had no one to rely on. Song Chen was the only person who had close contact with her, spending every day with her. Gu manxi lacked a sense of security, and Song Chen gave her that.
He was like a drowning person who was trying to grab onto a life-saving straw. Even though she knew that this straw was fragile and would break with a pull.
“AI.” Lu Shanhe sighed for a long time.
Gu manxi and Song Chen were still living their ‘couple’ life.
Gradually, Song Chen got Gu manxi to move into his private courtyard, and he passed the keys to her. Gu manxi held the keys tightly. Once again, she felt that she had a home …
The two of them went out to work in the day and slept in the same bed at night. Their days were peaceful, and Gu manxi even thought that they were no longer lovers but a real couple. Until that day, when she ended her filming early and returned home early to prepare dinner for Song Chen.
The doorbell rang.
It was a beautiful and elegant lady who looked 70 – 80% similar to Gu manxi.
Her name was Cheng Qingyun, and she was Song Chen’s fiancée.
Cheng Qingyun walked into the house. She was the real mistress of the house.
Cheng Qingyun spoke the truth in a disdainful tone,”You’re just my substitute,”
Cheng Qingyun was Song Chen’s most beloved woman, but she had a congenital heart disease and needed to go abroad for treatment. During the period of Cheng Qingyun’s treatment, Song Chen had missed her too much, so he had found a substitute who looked similar to Cheng Qingyun to live his life.
Cheng Qingyun glanced at the kitchen, where the claypot was still steaming.”You’re really thick-skinned.”
Gu manxi’s heart was torn apart.
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