Xiao Liu walked over in three steps and two steps, saw the people around me clearly, and was stunned for a moment. Lin Jing was only surprised, but didn't notice that something was wrong with his expression, and said to herself: "How do you know that I am in class here?" I gave Xiao Liu a look, for fear that he would accidentally get into trouble.

Xiao Liu's brain turned quickly, and he hurriedly smiled: "Chen Ju, it's Chen Ju's orders." With that, he invited Lin Jing into the car. I stared at the slender back that disappeared into the car, and thought about it, it was best to talk to Chen Yu and tell him that I met Mrs. Chen.

The text message was sent, and after a long time, Chen Yu replied with three words: Be careful.

There is no unnecessary harshness and dissatisfaction.

It's more precious than I imagined.

That night, I had a clear conscience and sent a message to Su Yao, telling her that thanks to her, I met Chen Yu's wife in the main room, and the two took a class together, and now I feel guilty to death.

Su Yao replied with a bunch of exclamation points.

- "Little sister, you tease me, you haven't met once in the past few years, why did you meet today." ”

- "That's not a reason for you to skip class. "Su Yao thought I was fooling her.

I said to myself, I still wonder. But no matter what, I don't dare to listen to this flower art class anymore.

I didn't explain too much, it was all an accident, and after chatting for a long time, the topic accurately turned to Su Yao's emotional problems. Her pursuit has made no progress, and until now, she hasn't even asked for Wang Heming's phone number, WeChat account or anything.

The failure was complete.

Through the screen, you can imagine the girl's wrinkled nose and discouraged expression.

I was relieved without being salty: There is a long way to go, girl, come on.

That night, I had insomnia until 3 a.m., tossing and turning in bed, and all I could think of was Mrs. Chen's smiling face. The next day, he got up from the quilt with two black circles under his eyes, turned out the dusty paper address book, and dialed Sister Qian's phone number after a long absence.

It's been eight years, and her phone number hasn't changed.

Sister Qian's family is in a villa area in the suburbs, and we made an appointment to meet at a Starbucks near her home.

She arrived before me, and I recognized her at a glance after years of not seeing her. A woman in her fifties with curly brown hair and silky eyes leaned back on the sofa and smoked. Wearing a snow-green cheongsam, wrapped in a still graceful figure, lining the skin white. Except for a few fine lines on the neck, there are almost no traces of age.

When she saw me coming, she extinguished her cigarette, the corners of her mouth curled, and looked at me with satisfaction: "It's a lot prettier." "It's like looking at your own work.

"You ask that Mrs. Chen?" she lowered her eyes and thought, and slowly spoke, "It's surnamed Lin, right?"

I said, "Lin Jing." ”

Sister Qian has a wide range of contacts and has met many high-level executives in the business and political circles, including female dependents. She mixed up this circle when she was a child, with a beautiful face and a delicate heart, she climbed up from the bottom all the way, and now she is married to a wealthy businessman in her sixties, and she is marrying a Ming media with a household registration book, and her life is quite satisfying.

Sister Qian took a sip of coffee slowly and said, "Lin family, I know her mother." She narrowed her eyes and recalled: "Ruthless character, junior is on top." Although Mr. Lin raised a woman outside, he had no intention of abandoning his original partner. At that time, Mr. Lin's original wife was still sick, and it was not serious, but it turned out to be gone. ”

"The means can be regarded as ruthless. As for her daughter, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

It turned out that it was not the Lin family who was originally engaged to Chen Yu, but another girl from the Lin family, her cousin. On the eve of the engagement, the girl suddenly had an unexpected car accident and amputated her limbs, and the girl was disheartened and took the initiative to ask for the dissolution of the marriage.

Later, half a year later, Lin Jing became Chen Yu's fiancée.

At that time, there was a lot of movement in this matter, and many people were talking about it behind their backs.

Sister Qian smiled gloomily: "It's an accident, where are there so many accidents?"

I haven't heard Chen Yu mention this, after all, it is a political marriage between the two families, and there is no emotional foundation, and whoever he marries may be the same.

When we separated, Sister Qian instructed me: "Since you have touched it, beware of it in the future, some people are looking at the face and having a femme fatale behind their backs, don't be deceived." You've always been smart, and I'm relieved. ”

Sister Qian is half my benefactor, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have met Chen Yu.

At that time, my family had just had an accident, my parents had left one after another, and my relatives watched coldly. Just when I was about to live on the streets, it was Sister Qian who took me in. At that time, there were many beautiful girls under her, and Sister Qian held up my chin, stared at me for five minutes, and said, "You are different from them, your eyes are transparent." ”

Sister Qian doesn't raise idlers, and a month later, Sister Qian put on a very short skirt for me and took me to a banquet. I hid behind Sister Qian with half of my body, pressed the corner of my skirt, and watched her affectionately hold the arm of a man in his forties, she glanced at me and introduced to the other party: "Mr. Liu, look, the chick is serious." ”

I don't hate Sister Qian, but I am grateful to her, at that time, my eyes were closed and I was desperate, and Sister Qian was the one who pulled me in the mud. It's a way out anyway, I thought, and I'm out of the way.

Sister Qian was very satisfied with the price offered by the man, and of course, she also promised to be responsible for all my tuition fees in the next few years, including food and clothing.

Sister Qian's training that took more than a month did not help. Although I was mentally prepared when I went, I was still timid when I arrived at the banquet, my hands and feet were shaking, and I was stepping on high heels that I was not used to, and my body was full of awkwardness and uneasiness.

The man's cloudy gaze looked at me without hesitation, staring at my chest and thighs, and nodded: "Nothing else is fine, it is indeed a little beauty embryo." It's just too tender, and it hasn't grown yet, so it's better to raise it for another two years...... But I'm good at it. ”

Just when I was nervous and wanted to escape, Chen Yu stood beside me and blocked the other party's gaze. The young man is tall and handsome, the opposite of the greasy men that Sister Qian knows, and it is my luck to be left by Chen Yu.

He's the other half of my benefactor.

Chen Yu helped me find a high-end community, not far from my previous home, because everything around me was familiar and I felt a sense of security. That night, I sat on the bed with my knees in the shower and waited for Chen Yu to come back.

He bought a lot of daily necessities and came back. The dim and ambiguous light spread across the bedroom, and the man came out of the shower, his dressing gown ajar, revealing his broad chest. He sat on the edge of the bed and kept a distance of half a meter from me, reached out and twisted my lips, rubbing his fingertips against the lip flaps, bringing a small electric current.

I shrunk my shoulders, and a strange shiver spread through my body.