The night breeze was cold, blowing the hair of the mother and daughter, making the relationship between the constant cutting and the messy intertwined.

Holding his breath in the mirror's heart, like magma waiting for the moment of volcanic eruption.

She really wanted to know what she was to her mother, whether it was the result of her youthful romance, or the tool she used to enter the Lin family, or whether she was an enemy who could not be discarded.

But the mirror didn't say anything, she knew it was useless for her to say.

Meng Ting's visit must have been a trick that Lin Qingyan came up with, in order to make her life worse.

"If you don't sell, you don't sell. Pull the mirror's eyes are red, but there is no cowardice in her voice, "That house is the only thought that my grandmother left me, it is ......"

"What is it? You're a fool!" Meng Ting unceremoniously interrupted the mirror's words, "If you are smart and find a rich man to marry while you are young and beautiful now, I will not force you to sell your house, will I?"

Money, money, money.

Meng Ting always has money in her mouth.

"Why did you give birth to me?" Bang Jing finally couldn't help but ask her, "Is it in your eyes that I am a money-making machine?"

"What are you talking about?"

Meng Ting was not very happy, staring at the pale face of the mirror, she wanted to continue to scold a few words, but then she thought in her heart: her daughter has always been soft-hearted. As long as she coaxes people first, the rest of the matter will naturally obediently listen to her.

"Mom was a little anxious just now. Meng Ting changed her face and smiled, and her tone softened a lot, "I haven't seen each other for two years, and my mother is not doing well." Now that my baby daughter is back, I have the backbone. You go pack up and go home with your mom! What are you spending money to live here?"

Looking at Meng Ting's smile, her hair stood on end, and she subconsciously shook her head and stepped back.

"You're all back, don't go with your mother, you're ......" Meng Ting was interrupted by the ringtone of her mobile phone before she finished speaking.

She glanced at the phone number impatiently, but her face was suddenly unkind, and she immediately turned around and walked a few steps away to connect the phone.

Looking at Meng Ting's actions, he felt that something was not right.

She wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to run back to her room quickly, and it was a while to be able to hide. But she didn't leave, because she was a little worried about her mother.

"Yes, Master Chen!" Meng Ting half-covered her mouth and nodded in response, "You have spoken, how dare I disobey?" and you are also ...... I'll go back now!"

Meng Ting hung up the phone and found that her palms were sweaty...... She rubbed sweat stains on her body in fear, and even forgot that her daughter was still standing behind her, and forgot to ask her for money.

Without any stop, Meng Ting left in a hurry.

Bang Jing felt more and more that something was wrong, and wanted to step forward to stop and ask. But Meng Ting was helpless, like the wind on the soles of her feet, ran to the road, called a taxi and left.

The meeting between mother and daughter just now seemed to be a dream.

……

In the box of the clubhouse, the music is in full swing.

Shen Linshu sat alone in the corner of the sofa, holding the remaining half of the cigarette between his fingers, allowing it to spontaneously combust.

"Mr. Shen, you are late today, should you punish yourself?" The young girl in the baby pink sundress rubbed against Shen Linshu's body, soft and soft, and it felt quite good.

Shen Linshu glanced at the girl, hooked his lips and smiled, and handed the cigarette in his hand to her mouth.

The girl was dazzled by this laughter, and felt that such a bewitching man, not to mention that he was still a diamond king, even if he was a poor bastard, she was willing to serve!

"Mr. Shen~" The girl snorted to the bones, her lips rose slightly and she took the cigarette in her mouth, "People are going to punish you." How did it fall into ......?"

Shen Linshu's smile did not decrease, but there was only one word "roll" when he said it.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and her face turned white, she was frightened by Shen Linshu.

"Linshu, what are you doing here!" Yang Bo, who was sitting on the table and singing, threw away the microphone and walked in front of Shen Linshu, "Come out to play, can you not blacken your face?"

Shen Linshu took out another cigarette irritably, and when Yang Bo saw this, he lit it for him.

Sweeping away the stunned girl, Yang Bo sat next to Shen Linshu, and said in a sly manner: "I know what kind of plot you have!

Shen Linshu was silent, silent for a while, and then got up and left.

"Eh!" Yang Bo also stood up, "Okay, today is a party to celebrate my return from LA, don't get drunk and don't return! You fucking dragged on for so long to open it for me, and now you want to leave?"

Shen Linshu ignored the thunderous man in front of him, picked up his coat and continued to walk outside.

Yang Bo ran over to stop the person and asked, "What time is it? Why are you leaving so early? You shouldn't have raised some little lover outside, right?"

One sentence made the men and women in the box laugh.

Everyone knows that Shen Linshu only has one "play" word for women, and he will never have true feelings, let alone "raise". If there was any woman who could tie up this playboy, it would be a first-class talent!

Shen Linshu heard everyone's laughter, and also smiled casually.

However, when his eyes swept slightly, the momentum of not being angry and arrogant instantly made everyone close their mouths, and they did not dare to utter another syllable.

Shen Linshu's playboy reputation is well-known in the circle, but there are still two words missing in front of this reputation: cold-blooded.

"Happy coming home. Shen Linshu said to Yang Bo, and then left without looking back.

The people in the box saw that they were leaving, and they didn't dare to say anything for a long time, and they all tried to think about whether they had offended Shen Linshu, otherwise where did his displeasure come from?

"I'm done......" The girl who was still seducing Shen Linshu just now hid her face and cried, "It's not the right time for me to come!

"Why are you crying? You deserve to be banned by him?" Yang Bo said angrily, and sat back on the sofa, "It's time to play with you!

When everyone heard this, their hearts were a little more steady.

……

After getting into the car, Shen Linshu immediately dialed the phone.

The person on the other side of the phone seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and when he came up, he said, "I have already taken the person away." ”

"Hmm. Shen Linshu replied, his expression gloomy.

Then, the man asked again: "Mr. Shen, next Thursday at the latest, the second young master and Miss Cheng will come back from Paris." Should we ...... or not?"

This time, Shen Linshu didn't reply so quickly.

He opened the window of his car and stared at a stray dog rummaging through the rubbish on the side of the road, and the man stood in the cold wind in his mind......

The temperature drops tonight, and winter in the imperial capital has quietly arrived.

Now that winter is coming, will spring be far away?

"Hands-on. Shen Linshu finally ordered.

……

After taking painkillers, the pain in my stomach subsided slightly.

She sat on the bed wrapped in the quilt, still wondering what kind of call Meng Ting had just answered, who had provoked her, or did her father, Lin Yuan, also know that she was back?

The more I think about it, the more annoying it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes.

Originally, she just wanted to come back and solve the problem that Lin Qingyan threw at her, but she didn't expect that now things are like snowballing, getting bigger and bigger.

I don't know what to do.

At this time, the "ding dong" sound from the mobile phone interrupted her thoughts.

She swiped her phone to check and saw the voice Xu Jiale sent her: "Pull the mirror, it may be a little presumptuous." Do you still have any contact with your classmates in the journalism class? I have an advertorial writer here who is pregnant and wants to go home to protect the baby! But I am short of manpower here, and it is too late to recruit people! Can you help me ask your classmates? I have a good salary here, five insurances and one housing fund, paid annual leave, and a year-end bonus at the end of the year!"

After the voice broadcast, Bang Jing felt as if he had finally been favored by Lady Luck.

When she met Xu Jiale in the afternoon, she almost had to ask if the studio was recruiting, but she had some scruples and didn't want to owe a debt at will.

Now it seems that Xu Jiale is in demand for recruitment!

If she had a job, many of her problems would have been alleviated, and she wouldn't have to worry so much.