Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

Song Chen said, “Hurry up and eat something fresh. Chuchu, don’t sit in your Mommy’s arms. You’re too heavy, you’ll make her knees tired.”

Gu Chu’s chubby face fell.

I know I’ve gained weight, so I don’t need you all to remind me one by one.

If there’s anyone to blame, it’s Auntie Zhao and Uncle’s cooking. If there’s anyone to blame, it’s that Kid Cheng Qi who gives me snacks every now and then. Gu Chu grumbled in her heart, but hse still struggled out of Gu Manxi’s arms. She ran to the small sofa at the side and sat down. At the same time, she sneakily touched her belly —

Her… chubby belly.

Sigh, I’ve really gained weight.

Gu Manxi called Zhao Manshi over to try the freshly cut peaches. Zhao Manshi saw the elegant and suave Song Chen, and her ears turned slightly red. She finally remembered that this great CEO Song Chen in front of her was one of the men that her mother had chosen for her…

Zhao Manshi secretly examined her clothes. She was wearing an elegant and beautiful long dress, high heels, and light makeup. Her behavior was elegant as usual. Only then did Zhao Manshi let out a sigh of relief. She sat down next to Gu Manxi and nodded at Song Chen. “President Song, long time no see. I’m Zhao Manshi, Sister Manxi’s sister.”

Song Chen glanced at Zhao Manshi and nodded lightly.

Zhao Manshi could not help but feel melancholic.

Song Chen was one of the most powerful people in the capital. He was a golden bachelor in his late thirties. The Song family’s wealth was almost comparable to the Cheng family’s. Marrying into the Song family was the dream of countless young ladies and young masters.

It was a pity that the current head of the Song family, Song Chen, was too cold, too difficult to approach, and too distant… Even if he already had a fiancée, Cheng Qingyun, a smart person could see that this so-called fiancée was just a decoration. Song Chen had no intention of marrying her.

Cheng Qingyun was more like a shield that Song Chen had set up to block the gossip and harassment from the outside world.

Sigh… Zhao Manshi wondered who would be so lucky to be able to win Song Chen’s favor.

Just as she was feeling depressed, Zhao Manshi suddenly heard sSng Chen ask gently, “Manxi, I think my car ran out of gas.”

Zhao Manshi was stunned.

This was the first time she had heard Song Chen use a “gentle”, “probing”, and “cunning” tone to talk to anybody. Zhao Manshi looked up and saw Song Chen chatting with her sister. Song Chen’s expression was as gentle as water, and his eyes could not hide his love.

Zhao Manshi: ???

Zhao Manshi: sh*t!

Song Chen said, “You know, my car needs special fuel. I can’t fill it up today, so I can only ask my assistant to send it over tomorrow.”

Gu Manxi put down the toothpick and looked at Song Chen unhappily. “Take a cab home yourself.”

Song Chen said, “With my status, how can I take a cab?”

Gu Manxi said, “Then what do you want?”

Song Chen said, “Why don’t I sleep on the sofa tonight? It just so happens that Chuchu misses you too. Let Chuchu accompany you tonight.”

Gu Manxi said, “No, Chuchu can stay. You can’t.”

“Manxi… I drove for an hour. My arms are sore.”

Gu Manxi and Song Chen chatted like a couple in love. Zhao Manshi was stunned. Gu Chu was calm. She was used to it.

Zhao Manshi’s mood was like a roller coaster. She opened her almond-shaped eyes wide. Was this careful Song Chen, who was trying to act coquettishly, really the ruthless CEO of Song Group in her memory?

The world has turned into a fantasy…

Song Chen seems to be chasing after my sister.

Zhao Manshi’s mood was complicated. Why does Song Chen like my sister… You are the person I want to marry.