What Li Xiaoyun didn't expect was that her sister Zhao Meng, whom she hadn't seen for more than ten years, would take the initiative to ask her out to meet.
In fact, if she is Li Xiaoyun's sister, their birthdays are only less than a month apart.
They were not born from the same mother.
Zhao Huayang's wife is the biological mother of Li Zhijun and Li Xiaoyun, while Zhao Meng's mother is someone else.
Back then, Zhao Huayang and Li Xiaoyun's mother got married because of the business marriage between the two families.
What Zhao Huayang really liked was Zhao Meng's mother, but due to family pressure at the time, Zhao Huayang could only raise Zhao Meng's mother in another villa.
Zhao Meng's mother died in childbirth.
The grief-stricken Zhao Huayang vented all his resentment and anger on Li Xiaoyun, mother and son.
After not seeing each other for more than ten years, Li Xiaoyun looked at the sister in front of her again.
I remember that she liked to wear white dresses when she was a child, and her nanny and servants would crowd behind her every day, making her feel like a princess.
Nowadays, she is more dignified and elegant.
Her long black hair, snow-white skin, exquisite facial features, and the high-end silk dress make her more elegant and noble.
Look at Li Xiaoyun's dress today, which is in stark contrast to Zhao Meng.
She tied her hair up in a tacky and old-fashioned way, with many dazzling hairpins inserted into it.
A face of heavy makeup, a tacky rose-red miniskirt, coupled with red nails and the smell of cheap perfume.
This is really the typical low-end nightclub attire, as if she came today just to set off Zhao Meng's elegant temperament.
"Miss Li.
I heard that you and Jing Hao, no, you and Fang Jinghao are about to get married, right?"
Zhao Meng still has her usual weak image.
I really don't know if she is tired after pretending for more than ten years. .
"That's right."
Li Xiaoyun picked up the cup and took a sip of juice.
All the cheap lipstick stuck to the rim of the cup.
"Ms.
Li, is there no room for redemption in this matter?
You must also know that Jing Hao has just taken over as president.
His image is very important to him.
His wedding will definitely make the headlines of major news newspapers.
Yes, I am worried that your identity, Miss Li, will have a negative impact on him."
Zhao Meng's voice was as gentle as a little sheep.
Li Xiaoyun said very cheerfully: "Yes, I am a dancer.
As you can see, I am still the lowest kind.
But my marriage with President Fang is already fixed and cannot be changed.
What can you change if you come to me now?
Woolen cloth" "I know, I can't change anything now, but I want you to promise me one thing.
Just say that you are my cousin living in Australia, okay?
This may divert the attention of the media and make it sound better."
Li Miss, can you agree to this small request?"
Zhao Meng looked at her with a sincere expression.
Look, her sister has really not changed at all.
Is her move this time called retreating in order to advance?
Anyone who doesn’t know her well will definitely be impressed by her generosity and tolerance.
The man she loves is about to marry another woman, but she still thinks about him all the time.
She is so sincere and touching.
Heaven and earth are moving, such good women are really about to become extinct now.
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However, what happened to them when they were children made her no longer able to believe her hypocritical face.
I remember that when Zhao Huayang was five years old, he brought back a box of chocolates from the United States and gave it to Zhao Meng.
Dried strawberries were wrapped in the smooth white milk skin.
Seeing Zhao Meng eating with gusto, Li Xiaoyun could only watch on while gnawing on her fingers.
Suddenly, Zhao Meng said that the remaining half of the box was left for her and her brother to eat.
Li Xiaoyun almost jumped up with joy.
Thinking about how Zhao Meng always had endless amounts of cream cakes, chocolates and ice cream, but she and her brother never could.
No one cares about it, and it is even more unthinkable to be able to eat the same delicious food as Zhao Meng.
Just as she was running and pulling her brother into the living room to share the delicious chocolate with him, they were frightened by the scene in front of them.
The milky white chocolate had completely melted, and what was even more terrifying was that the melted chocolate and the red strawberries were all spread out on the handmade suit that Zhao Huayang had just ordered from the United States.
Li Xiaoyun dipped her fingers into the sweet chocolate and put it in her mouth.
It was such a pity for such a delicious thing.
Also, the suit must be sent out by mother to be washed outside before Zhao Huayang finds out.
At this moment, Zhao Meng pulled Zhao Huayang in from the outside.
Her eyes were red from crying.
She hugged Zhao Huayang's thigh and said aggrievedly: "Dad, I think my brother and sister just want to eat chocolate, but why don't they just Tell me, if I knew they loved chocolate, I would definitely give it to them.”
That day, Li Xiaoyun and her brother were severely beaten by Zhao Huayang with a belt without knowing what was going on.
Later, her mother found out and came to beg for mercy, but they were both beaten.
This is her good sister, who has been so smart since she was a child, always so gentle and quiet in front of others, and can almost arouse the desire for protection in all men.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for more than ten years, her disguise became even more powerful and impeccable.
"Miss Zhao is really thoughtful, but" Li Xiaoyun paused deliberately, "it would be better to say that I am your cousin, rather than simply saying that I am your long-lost half-sister.
Wouldn't that be better and more practical?
Are you kissing me?"
The expression on Zhao Meng's face suddenly froze.
Seeing her reaction like this, Li Xiaoyun felt an inexplicable pleasure in her heart.
"I was just joking.
Why should Miss Zhao take it seriously?
With a family as good as yours, how could you have a sister who is a dancer?
Saying that I am your cousin, I am afraid that I will wrong Miss Zhao."
"In that case, thank you."
Zhao Meng smiled stiffly at her
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