allonlinenovel Chapter 223 Song Beiyou is really good at pretending
Chapter 223 Song Beiyou is really good at pretending
Follow the path of green tea, leaving green tea with nowhere to go.
This is exactly what Song Beiyou wanted, and it seems that it has been effective so far.
Mu Niannian finally realized she had been set up. Her dark eyes were filled with resentment. She stared at Song Beiyou, gritted her teeth, and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please forgive me."
"I couldn't process it for a moment—that I wasn't my parents' biological daughter. I was overcome with jealousy. I'm guilty."
Song Beiyou raised an eyebrow.
Okay, Green Tea Original is still pretty awesome.
Knowing when to back down, Song Beiyou nodded kindly, "Okay, I forgive you."
Without being aggressive, the main point still caught Mu Niannian off guard.
Mu Niannian couldn't say anything more, so she shut up and quietly waited until the suffocating ancestral recognition banquet ended.
...
The banquet ended an hour later.
Due to ceremonial and customary reasons, Song Beiyou returned to the Mu family home after the banquet at their request.
Perhaps worried that Song Beiyou wouldn't be comfortable at the Mu family home and would be alone, Mu Li'an and Mu Qianyun also went back with her.
Duan Yao was also worried about Song Beiyou, but he was too embarrassed to go with her, so he could only ask Yan Dong to stay close to her side.
The Mu family had already arranged a room for Song Beiyou, a newly renovated one.
The location is great, right on the top floor of the Mu family's main building, with excellent ventilation and natural light, but it might be a bit sunny in the summer.
This was not a problem for Song Beiyou at all, since she had no intention of staying here permanently.
Jinxiu Manor, or perhaps Qingshui River, or some unknown paradise, is her final resting place.
However, she was still taken aback when she saw the room.
The renovation was handled entirely by Zong Lanfang at the behest of Old Master Mu, without consulting Song Beiyou.
It has a very high-profile and luxurious palace style.
Zong Lanfang led her to open the door to the room, keeping in mind Mu Huaishan and Old Master Mu's words to treat Song Beiyou well, and always maintaining a smile.
He asked smugly, "See if you like it. I had people dress me up according to the style that young girls like."
"Look around and let me know if you need anything or anything is missing."
Zong Lanfang laughed, and Song Beiyou laughed along with her.
She lifted her skirt and walked into the room, looking around.
It's all too easy to guess who the young girl Zong Lanfang is referring to is.
The glittering style, the opulent crystal chandelier overflowing with wealth, the princess-like bed and bedding...
This is exactly the style that Mu Niannian likes.
How could Song Beiyou possibly like her!
She prefers simple, cozy, and sophisticated styles, and this one in front of her is completely different from what she likes.
However, she's a "green tea" now, so she has to pretend!
The next second she looked at Zong Lanfang and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Mu, I like it very much."
Her smile blossomed like a beautiful tulip that had been specially cultivated, leaving Zong Lanfang momentarily stunned.
Putting aside the "gifting" part of the ancestral recognition banquet, at this moment, she seemed to feel that Song Beiyou was not as annoying as before, but rather thought she was extremely good-looking.
This exceptional quality stemmed from the superior genes she inherited from Mu Huaishan, which inexplicably gave her a touch of pride.
That undisguised smile spread across his face. "I'm glad you like it. I thought you didn't."
It seems Niannian was right; you girls all like things that are luxurious and opulent.
Song Beiyou smiled faintly and brushed it off.
She knew that Zong Lanfang must have decorated the room according to Mu Niannian's preferences.
A few seconds later, Song Beiyou said she was tired and wanted to rest, and Zong Lanfang then left the room.
As soon as she left, Song Beiyou's smile froze, and he stopped forcing it.
She twisted her neck, vigorously rubbed her shoulders, and casually sat down on the bay window in the room.
I have to say, pretending to be a green tea b*tch is quite tiring.
I truly admire those who readily shed tears, play the victim, and whine.
His phone was dead, so he just tossed it aside.
I wanted to rest, but when I saw that pink, bling-bling bed, I couldn't move my legs at all.
Let's just sit here by the bay window and daydream for a while.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Song Beiyou assumed it was a member of the Mu family and pretended to be asleep, remaining silent.
Then Yan Dong's voice rang out, "Miss Song, it's me, Third Master is looking for you."
Upon hearing that it was Duan Yao, Song Beiyou quickly got up from the bay window and opened the door.
Yan Dong stayed in a guest room not far from her, so he could keep track of her situation at any time and also relay information about Duan Yao's side.
As soon as Song Beiyou came out, Yan Dong handed her the phone, saying, "Miss, Third Master said he couldn't get through to you when he tried to call you."
Song Beiyou hummed in response and took Yan Dong's phone. "Hello."
Duan Yao's voice immediately came from the other end of the phone, "Is your phone dead?"
"Okay." Song Beiyou leaned against the door frame. "I'll charge it later."
Duan Yao chuckled softly, "Then go to sleep early, I'll pick you up tomorrow."
Song Beiyou did not refuse, "Okay."
Without saying much, Song Beiyou instantly lost that feeling of helplessness in an unfamiliar place.
The scenes from last night and the night before at Jinxiu Villa were still vivid in her mind. Although she felt a little "shameless" when she thought about it, she couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile.
After hanging up the phone, Song Beiyou told Yan Dong not to come out to protect her unless absolutely necessary.
Yan Dong didn't understand, but still responded.
Then Song Beiyou returned to this room that didn't match her style.
I washed up, lay down on the bed, and closed my eyes.
I need to conserve my energy; there's always a tough battle to fight tomorrow.
She guessed right.
downstairs.
Instead of sleeping in the middle of the night, Mu Niannian knelt in Mu Huaishan and Zong Lanfang's room, begging for their forgiveness.
Having been raised for twenty years, Mu Niannian really knows how to manipulate Zong Lanfang.
All you need to do is cry and play the victim, and any problem can be solved.
What's more, now that Mu Niannian has also knelt down to her adoptive parents, it's simply amazing how much more effective it is.
Sure enough, Zong Lanfang's face was full of heartache.
He quickly helped her up from her kneeling position. "My Niannian, my baby, get up quickly, what are you doing?"
Mu Niannian kept sobbing, "I really didn't make things difficult for Song Beiyou at the banquet, Mom, you have to believe me."
You should know that I have indeed become a bit spoiled over the years because of your pampering, but I would never do something so outrageous in such a grand setting.
"It was Song Beiyou who bewitched me. She kept nagging in my ear, making me act strangely."
Upon hearing this, Zong Lanfang recalled Song Beiyou's behavior today, which was indeed quite different from what she had encountered before.
In an instant, he believed Mu Niannian.
She also thought about how she herself seemed to have been misled and confused, and the resentment that had been suppressed in her heart surged up at this moment.
Yes! How could she be like this?
Mingming was still unhappy that her father, Zong Qiming, had given all his personal assets to Song Beiyou without any explanation, and she was also unhappy that the Mu family patriarch had given 45% of his assets to Song Beiyou.
Why did I forget it all at once? All I could remember was the smile she gave me in Song Beiyou's room just now.
She secretly praised herself and Mu Huaishan for their good genes, otherwise how could they have given birth to such a beauty as Song Beiyou?
Looking back now, it all seems so terrifying.
Song Beiyou is such a good actress!