Song Ci really didn't care whether to identify or not, nor was she pretentious. She happily poked her finger with a pin, printed blood beads with a cotton swab, and gave it to Song Yu.

This refreshing spirit makes people wonder what to say.

Mr. Song was also speechless. He couldn't figure out what this girl was thinking. Do he think that her family was dispensable or didn't care at all?

He was thinking about this problem while he was resting at Song Yu's house.

Song Xian ran to Song Ci's house, sat on the sofa, and looked at Song Ci with great knowledge.

"You don't know what kind of existence the Song family is?"

Song Ci said: "I know, Song Yu has told me a noble family."

Song Xian thought to himself whether this brat was stubborn and that he would tell outsiders about his foundation.

"If you are really a descendant of your aunt, you are also from the Song family. Just like the Mary Sue online article you mentioned, you will make a counterattack from now on." Song Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Just ask, what do you think?"

"There is nothing. First, even if I am a descendant of your aunt, at least she is a grandparent and grandchildren. Although she ran away from home, she married out of the country. There is an old saying among the people that one generation of relatives means two generations and three generations cannot leave. They are all separated by two generations and have never contacted each other. It is all fake, and it is not embarrassing to meet. So, don't look at what I say so awesome, but I am actually a drama artist. I am still a little self-aware."

Song Xian: “…”

I asked you to say anything, what else should I say?

"So, whether to recognize relatives or not, it's actually like this. It's amazing that I'm alone and have relatives to move around behind me. I still have to get along with you. If I can't get along with you, that's it." Song Ci spread his hands and said, "The Song family is willing to protect me, that's the blessing of my grandmother or grandmother. If I don't look down on it, then the two families will be."

Song Xian curled his lips: "You are sober and so old-fashioned."

"Sister, I'm in the entertainment industry. You know that if you don't stay awake, I'll be black." Song Ci rolled her eyes, held her chin with her hands, and asked, "By the way, sister, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry? Our Yide Entertainment agent lacks a beautiful woman like you. As long as you are willing to sign and keep you so popular, you don't even have to rely on your talent. You are the peak of your appearance."

"Being a candle vase?" Song Xian laughed.

Song Ci smiled and said, "How can you laugh at yourself? You are the character of the rich and prosperous flower in the world, and the master who can become famous in one go."

Song Xian cut, "You also said that I am a rich flower on earth, how could I get into the entertainment industry? The fortune teller said that I am reincarnated with a phoenix life, and my fate is indescribable, so I will not lose my style."

"You believe it, too?"

Song Xian asked back: "Do you believe me, do you believe it?"

Song Ci: "..."

Well, a noble girl from a famous family and a real noble family, is indeed of a noble family.

"I'm disturbing!" Song Ci was so sad.

Song Xian was overjoyed and looked at Song Ci slanted, saying, "But you have some meaning, it looks a bit familiar, it seems to have seen it somewhere."

"Sister, this way of picking up is outdated." Song Ci rolled her eyes.

Song Xian glared at the phoenix eyes: "You can't change the title, say "Big sister" one by one, both vulgar and rustic."

"Grandma?"

Song Xian: “…”

Shut up!

?         ? Thank you for your blessings, mua

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Chapter completed!