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Chapter 575 What kind of weird brain circuit?
"of course not."

Aiwen looked at Xiao Miaomiao with deep meaning.

She pointed to a couple in the hall, "Miao Miao, do you know those two people?"

Little Miaomiao glanced in the direction of Aiwen's finger, and rolled her eyes helplessly, "Aiwen, are you an idiot? Isn't that my daddy and mommy?"

"Are you sure that's your daddy and mommy?"

"Do you want me to go to the hospital with you for a paternity test?"

Little Miaomiao thinks that she still has the characteristics of Miao Haoxuan and Xia Meng in her appearance, but when she came to Aiwen, she became a counterfeit.

"Then do you dare to say hello to me?" Ivan continued to ask.

"What's not to dare."

Little Miaomiao's determination made Aiwen suspicious. Is Miao Miao really the daughter of the Miao family?

But soon, Xiao Miaomiao's next sentence instantly dispelled Ivan's suspicion.

"It's just...why should I go with you?"

Ai Wen crossed his arms and stared at Little Miaomiao like a proud peacock.

"I think you don't want to, but you don't dare!"

"Why don't I dare?"

"Obviously, because you are a fake daughter of the Miao family."

"Counterfeit?" Xiao Miaomiao smiled, "How did you know that I look like a counterfeit?"

Obviously, she has the temperament of a famous lady!

Aiwen listed the evidence that Xiao Miaomiao pretended to be a daughter one by one.

"One, you never go to any fancy dinners."

Is it okay if she doesn't like it?
"Secondly, all you wear are street stalls without brands."

Go blind, all she wears are handmade clothes by top Italian designers, okay?
"Third, all your snacks are in bulk without packaging."

Something is wrong, her snacks are all handmade, and the taste is definitely not comparable to those puffed foods.

"Fourth, you bring your own bento every day, and you can't even afford it in the cafeteria."

"Fifth, have you ever seen someone who came to attend someone else's banquet and wore the clothes of a hotel waiter?"

"I really don't have that." Little Miaomiao said.

"You said, is this enough to prove that you are a fake?"

"Not enough." Xiao Miaomiao argued: "First, as the daughter of the Miao family, I must attend various banquets and be a social butterfly?"

"Second, do clothes without a brand have to be street stalls? Do you have the common sense of a rich family?"

"Third, have you never eaten handmade snacks?"

"Fourth, I think you must have never eaten the bento made by your fiancé. No, if you want to eat, probably no man is willing to make it for you."

Too vitriolic, too big-chested and brainless.

Ai Wen glared at Xiao Miaomiao angrily, "You..."

Xiao Miaomiao interrupted Ai Wen's words in a neutral manner, "Fifth, I am comfortable in the waiter's clothes, so you don't mind me."

Little Miaomao doesn't understand Aiwen's strange brain circuit.

Based on these superficial reasons, she is judged to be a counterfeit?

It's a pity that Aiwen has already determined that Miao Miao is a fake daughter. No matter how she explains it, she still thinks it is sophistry.

"I don't believe it." Ai Wen said, "Unless you and I go over to say hello to Mrs. Miao."

"I'm very busy and don't have time to play such boring games with you."

Little Miaomiao turned and left.

The rattling of the high heels was getting closer and closer, and before she could reach Little Miaomiao, the harsh voice drifted into her ears.

"Aiwen, I think she is clearly a fake daughter."

A girl with heavy makeup and a low-cut evening dress who looked like a prostitute spoke first.

(End of this chapter)