Chapter 13: Sarcasm
In early summer, the morning sun gradually rises, and the sun shines brightly, and the heat rises on the ground.
Lin Qingrou saw that Du Lin was also tired of playing, so she remotely controlled the car to the lotus pavilion in the center of the lake. She took Xiao Lin'er out of the car and took out a water bottle to feed him water.
Du Lin grabbed his mother's neck restlessly while drinking water, only to see that the chubby little hand was exerted, and a pendant that was originally hanging on Lin Qingrou's neck flew over the railing and fell into the pool on the side as the rope was broken.
Lin Qingrou stared, staring closely at the position where the pendant flew into the pool, she wanted to jump down and fish it immediately, but she didn't feel at ease and put her son alone in the pavilion.
That pendant is really important to her, it was specially begged for her by her mother when she went to the temple before her death, saying that it could keep her safe for the rest of her life, and when she came out of the Lin family, she didn't bring anything, so she only brought this pendant.
Lin Qingrou wanted to send a text message to Aunt Zhang to find someone to help, but found that she forgot to bring her mobile phone when she went out in the morning. I want to walk away, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to find the exact location after a while. Just as she was in a hurry, a tall man suddenly walked towards them.
"Ma'am, is there something wrong?" The man asked politely.
"I fell into the pool, can you help me get it out?" It's a ...... It's a pendant. Lin Qingrou gestured in a panic, knowing that it was too rude to let a stranger into the pool to help her pick up the pool, but she really had no other way. And she didn't know if the other party could understand her sign language.
"Uncle, the stone, it's falling, woo~" Fortunately, the culprit Du Lin still knows how to help.
The man carefully looked at the woman's hands flying up and down, coupled with the child's words, and finally figured out the general situation of the matter.
Seeing that the eyes of the woman in front of him were faintly filled with tears because of being too anxious, he did not hesitate to turn around and step into the pool, fortunately, the pool water was not very deep, but the mud was too thick, he struggled, but he still insisted on walking step by step to the vicinity where the pendant fell, bent down and touched it.
It's a pity that every time I straighten my waist, my hands are empty.
Lin Qingrou's heart sank little by little, and it seemed that she couldn't find it, because she really couldn't bear to let this kind-hearted person continue to soak in the water, so she urged him to come up again and again.
But the man still insisted on bending over and groping in the water, and I don't know how long it took, the man finally straightened up, took a pendant and waved happily to Lin Qingrou by the pool.
Lin Qingrou took the pendant, smiled gratefully at the man, and folded her hands together to express her gratitude. I saw that the man's hair and clothes, especially his pants, were wet. Lin Qingrou was very guilty, so she could only quickly take out her hand towel to help him wipe it.
The man looked at the woman in front of him who had a hibiscus and a temperament like an orchid, and then thought about her inability to speak, and felt extremely sorry in his heart.
At this time, Du Zeming was still talking with Fang Jiawen about Middle East trade issues in the study, and the sunlight shining in from the floor-to-ceiling window behind the office desk was a little dazzling.
Du Zeming walked to the window and was about to close part of the curtains, and suddenly saw that in the garden pavilion, Lin Qingrou was wiping a handkerchief on a man's body, and he didn't know what the man said to her, so he opened his eyebrows and smiled, that smile was so bright, it was brighter than he had ever seen.
"Wow~" Du Zeming closed the curtains vigorously, and when he turned around, his face had become extremely gloomy: "Miss Fang, let's get here here today, let's talk another day." ”
Fang Jiawen didn't understand why Du Zeming just turned around and pulled the curtains, and his attitude suddenly judged the two of them. But in the face of the host's eviction order, he had to say goodbye.
Lin Qingrou and the tall man were sitting in the pavilion, and the two of them were exchanging ideas with each other.
It turned out that this man also knew some sign language, and he was preparing to develop a small program that would allow deaf and mute people to read out what they wanted to say as long as they typed in words. Or a normal person turns on the program's camera and points it at a deaf person who speaks sign language, and it will translate what he wants to say.
This thought made Lin Qingrou very excited, and gave a thumbs up to the man again and again, and a pair of eyes shone with warm brilliance in the sun.
Just as they were happily communicating, an abrupt and harsh voice sounded: "I didn't expect that Lian Sanshao's taste has remained unchanged for many years, and he is only interested in married women." ”
"Du Mingze, why are you?" The man looked up and saw Du Zeming appear in front of him, and seemed to be surprised.
"Why, when you hook up with a married woman, don't you ask her who her husband is?" Du Zeming has a handsome and charming face, but he can always say angry words.
"It turns out that this is Mrs. Du, I didn't know, but I just happened to pass by." The man patiently explained.
"Did you really just pass by, I'm afraid that Lian Sanshao wants to come and meet the woman who almost became your wife." Du Zeming still has a stinky face.
From Du Zeming's harsh words, Lin Qingrou's eyes widened in surprise, it turned out that this tall man turned out to be Lian Nuo, the third young master of the Lian family.