Chapter 25: Beautiful Manor
Although they were both two pieces of meat that fell from her body, it must be her son who was the most important.
Lin Qiao opened the car window, his pupils reflected the sunlight on the horizon, and said softly, "Okay." ”
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Peach trees flourished on the barren sand dunes, their staggered branches wrapping around the farmstead, and the forest trees in the shade felt a chill.
Lin Deshun was sweating profusely, and he exhaled comfortably and knocked on the door.
Two servants came out of it, both of them with dark skin, and their hair was oiled neatly on the back of their heads.
The younger woman smiled gently, and looked at Lin Qiao's eyes with a flash of malice, "Mr. Song has been waiting for a long time. ”
The older woman had an expressionless face, and before leading them into the house, she said unintentionally: "There are few people who can continue to work by Mr. Song's side recently, you had better think about it." ”
林乔抬眸看她,身边的罗金玉笑着说:“我们乔乔别的优点没有,就是从小勤快爱干活,宋先生肯定满意。 ”
年长女人动了动唇似乎还想说什么,前面温和的年轻佣人出声提醒,“洪静姐,别让宋先生等久了。 ”
She immediately stopped talking, said no more, and invited the family into the house.
As soon as Lin Qiao stepped into the house, he was rubbed by the dust inside and sneezed heavily.
She rubbed her nose, and the fine particles of dust floating in the light were visible to the naked eye.
It's normal, but I don't know why it's especially choking.
Looking around the living room, the furniture and decorations were spotlessly clean, and the sweeping robot was running at all times, which was still the scene of the accident.
Lin Qiao faintly felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to look at Lin Deshun and his wife, both of whom were not abnormal.
The servant led them into the study.
Lin Deshun and Luo Jinyu were scared by Lin Qiao once in the car, and now they are worried in their hearts.
Worried that the murder was real, the other party asked them to pay for the medical expenses, and even called the police to go to jail, but compared to sending Lin Qiao to prison, the temptation of money was obviously greater, and it was worth their second visit.
Song Liancheng sat on the sofa in a casual sportswear, holding a teacup in his hand, and a kind and kind smile on his face.
“好久不见林乔,没想到我们还有再次见面的机会。”
As soon as these words came out, the parents were relieved, with a smile on their faces, and they were busy talking.
"Our Qiaoqiao is also a little squeamish in his heart, and he does things regardless of the consequences, and Mr. Song takes care of it."
Lin Qiao stood at the table, holding his breath and greeting him calmly.
If it weren't for the problem with her eyes, this seemingly kind old man sitting in the sun, every time he opened his mouth to speak, he would spew out a puff of dust and float in the air.
The young maid who helped pour him tea stared at the dust, unaware of it, as if she was the only one in the study who could see the strange sight.
Song Liancheng asked, "Lin Qiao, do you plan to stay forever this time?" ”
The young maid looked treacherous, put down the cup, took out a contract from the drawer and handed it to Lin Qiao.
She said: "It's still the same as before, Lin Qiao came to serve Mr. Song and paid a one-time payment of 500,000 yuan, during which she had to obey Mr. and couldn't run away anymore." ”
Speaking of this, she was still a little excited, and she spoke sharply and resentful at Lin Qiao's voice, "You almost killed Mr. Song last time, if it weren't for the chip damage, the medical team came over in time, he would have died." ”
"If you can let Mr. Song accept you again, you should be grateful!"
Hong Jing grabbed her, "Okay, Peng Yue." ”
宋连城示意她们先出去,笑容弧度完美,“不要有负担,当时确实是我在床上太心急了,这次我会礼貌一点。 ”
There was more dust in the room, floating everywhere around him, and it was impossible for Lin Qiao to suffocate himself, so he had to slow down his breathing as much as possible.
In Song Liancheng's smile that was like a ruler, she saw Chu Ji's smile and fangs, all of which seemed to be a stereotypical imitation.
Lin Deshun pushed her arm and motioned with his eyes for her to sign and press her handprint.
林乔回神,签下姓名,随即开口:“我也对我之前的行为向宋先生道歉,如果您能再大度的让我有一间自己的卧室就更好了。 ”
Today's Song Liancheng is very talkative, and his satisfaction with her has been withdrawn from his eyes with fine lines.
He not only promised to give her a room, but also asked Hong Jing to take out 500,000 yuan in cash from the safe and give it directly to Lin Deshun and the others, which was more than enthusiastic, and invited the three of them to have lunch together.
Holding a heavy suitcase in his hand, Lin Deshun's eyes lit up a little, and his whole face was red.
The four of them sat down in the dining room, and a plate of peaches was served, pink and white, with a thin layer of fluff.
宋连城说:“这是最近一批长出来的新桃,尝尝吧,饭还要等一会。 ”
Lin Qiao took one and held it in his hand, listening to his parents praising the juicy fruit in his ear, and looked out the window silently.
At noon, there are still many wealthy citizens who come here to pick peaches to experience life, and the laughter and laughter in their ears seem to be so normal.
Ten minutes later, Hong Jing came over with a dining cart and put a lunch in front of everyone.
Meat chop and rice drizzled with a brown broth.
Song Liancheng said: "A pig was just slaughtered yesterday, and you can eat enough today and go back." ”
"It's pork, not synthetic meat." Luo Jinyu's saliva was about to flow out, and she and her husband Lin Deshun picked up knives and forks and devoured them.
"It's delicious! The delicious tender meat is fried on the outside and tender on the inside, but there are a little too many bones. ”
Luo Jinyu's teeth clicked, his fingers went directly into his mouth, and he chewed out a complete white bone, in order not to waste it, when Lin Qiao looked over, he saw that she was biting the sticky white tendon on it.
She picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of white rice at the edge and put it in her mouth, suddenly felt that the shape of the pork bones on the plate was not quite right, and looked up at Luo Jinyu's plate again.
A half-hung finger bone was just inserted by a fork, the stewed skin and flesh were sticky, and the white flakes were torn off the table by Luo Jinyu, and she ate them with relish, while saying, "Mr. Song, your nanny didn't wash the things, there are shells." ”
Song Liancheng's eyes turned up at some point, and two pupils appeared, half of which were human black pupils, and half of which were replaced by kaleidoscope-shaped things, like two faceted colorful gems.
Immediately afterward, a fanged mouth split horizontally in the middle of his throat, and his long tongue curled out, spitting out a reproachful human voice, "They are careless, don't you mind." ”
Luo Jinyu shook his head again and again, "How could it be!" Just have something to eat. ”
Seeing that Lin Qiao had been staring at her, Song Liancheng's strange eyes turned to her face and stared, "Don't you eat?" ”