"Qingling, did you come with your friends?"

Jian Ye took the hand that touched the earrings and picked it up and picked it up in his pocket, with a handsome smile on his face.

Bai Qingling nodded and heard Qingqing and Qinghuan talking at the bathroom door. She told Jian Ye with her eyes.

Jian Ye looked back.

He withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, raised his eyes and said sincerely, "I was wrong to scare you just now. To express my apology, I will pay the bill to invite you at noon today."

"Designer Jianda, is your money coming out?"

Qinghuan asked with a joking smile from a few steps away.

Jian Ye took out his wallet seriously and checked, "It seems that there is not yet, but it is my honor to invite a few beautiful ladies to dinner. Please ask the three ladies to give me a chance to apologize."

Qinghuan and Qingqing pursed their lips and smiled, "I have to ask Qingling."

"Well, Sister Qingling has the final say."

“Not needed today.”

"Qingling, you're not angry, surely not."

Jian Ye's words were rolled by Qing Ling. Finally, she said seriously, "It's not the three of us today. There are elders and guests in the private room. Let's talk about it if you have time another day."

...

After lunch, Chu's mother took Jiang Qian back to the hotel, and Qinghuan and Qingqing went back to work.

Mo Mo didn't go to work in the afternoon and went back to the Mo family with Qingling.

The two of them coaxed Zi Rui's cute little breasts to play for an afternoon, had supper at the Mo family again, and Qingling went home.

hotel

Chu's mother made up for an afternoon of sleep, and after being scolded by Chu's father, she was listless.

"Aren't you afraid that what you did will be passed on to the imperial capital, and that Jun Ming will be ridiculed even if it is implicated?"

Chu's father criticized Chu's mother seriously, "If you really feel sorry for Jun Ming, don't do it all day long. Jun Ming told me before I came that if you ruin the relationship between their brothers and continue working here, he would leave the company and run away from home and never come back."

The originally drooping head, Chu's mother stood up when she heard these words.

He looked at Chu's father in disbelief, "No, how can this work?"

"no?"

Chu's father sneered.

With the advantage of height, he looked down on Chu's mother, "Junming did anything since he was a child, and he wouldn't do anything if you said he couldn't do it? Do you still don't know what kind of person your son is?"

Chu's mother was stunned for half a minute.

When I think about it carefully, it is indeed as Chu’s father said.

Chu Junming has been particularly opinionated in everything he does since he was a child. Whether he was a sworn brother with Ye Zhan, Tang Jinchen, and Feng Yize back then, she did not agree to him bring Feng Yize to play.

He was still in his teenage years and insisted on starting from the bottom of the company. She was afraid that he would work hard and firmly opposed it.

And the first major reshuffle after he took over the company, a relative begged her and she went to plead for mercy.

Later, she asked him to go on a blind date.

He had never heard of her.

The raised son never listened to him again, and Chu's mother couldn't tell how she felt, but she felt very uncomfortable anyway.

Seeing her face as if she was hit, Chu's father frowned and said coldly, "You are voluntarily a housewife over the years, and it's not that I don't agree with you to go out to work. Jun Ming gets married in the future, and they decide their own lives."

"Do you think I was unwilling to go out to work back then?"

I don’t know which nerve the Chu mother said hurt. Her voice suddenly became sharp and her eyes became mocking when she looked at him.

"Isn't it?"

Chu's father looked ugly and asked stiffly.

After they got married, she didn't go out to work for another day.

Chu's mother suddenly laughed.

His smile was full of self-deprecating, "You can't go out to work after marriage. It was the one you were forced by your old man to agree before I married you. If I don't agree, he will let you marry another woman."

"Chu Hancheng, the family rules of your Chu family are that women are not allowed to go out to work. The daughter-in-law of the Chu family can only have children and take care of their husbands and children. Do you really don't know about these? Everything I do today is your father and you. What mom teaches me is your family rules. I just implement them and let them be passed on from generation to generation."

Chu's mother pursed her lips tightly, "If I hadn't been working for many years, would you scare me by using the method of stopping the card?"

Chu's father was choked by Chu's mother's words for a long time and didn't say anything.

The atmosphere was once stiff.

"I don't know they threatened you."

After a long time, Chu's father's voice sounded stiffly.

He has always opposed their family rules.

Chu's mother stopped looking at him and said with red eyes, "What's the point of saying those now? I have spent most of my life on you and the Chu family, but what did it end up in return? The disgust of my husband and the rebellion of my son."

"I don't hate you."

"Do you know it in your heart?"

There was a knock on the door outside, and Jiang Qian's voice came in through the door panel, "Godmom, are you inside?"

Chu's mother looked up at the ceiling, looked at Chu's father coldly, turned around and went back to the bed and lay down again.

Chu's father opened the door, blocked most of the door with his tall body, and said to Jiang Qian who was standing outside, "Your godmother is still sleeping. You can eat whatever you want for dinner by yourself, don't wait for her."

Jiang Qian responded.

Chu's father closed the door.

...

On Friday, Bai Qingling went to Qinghuan Studio to play for a whole morning.

After Qinghuan finished her work, she saw Bai Qingling tilted on the sofa reading a book, so she secretly drew her down.

Then he sent the painting to Feng Yize.

Two minutes later, Qingling’s WeChat message rang.

She was so engrossed in reading the book that she pushed the prompt apart, but she didn't mean to click in.

Until Qing Huan next to him asked with a smile, "Sister Qingling, what should we eat for lunch? Should we go back or eat outside?"

Bai Qingling reluctantly quit the reading software.

Clicking on WeChat is a message sent by Chu Junming.

[Qingling, it is not good for eyes to lie down and play with your mobile phone for a long time.]

She blinked blankly at first, then looked up and looked around the studio, and finally sat up, locking the only living thing in the studio besides her, "Qinghuan, have you painted me?"

Otherwise, how could Chu Junming know that she was playing with her mobile phone while lying down?

Qinghuan smiled with a flashing eyes, "No."

"Let me see what you painted me?"

Qingling concludes Qinghuan's expression and affirms his judgment even more.

Jump up and snatch her cell phone.

Qinghuan giggled and dodged, and the two ran a few laps in the studio.

Qing Huan, who was about to be caught by Qing Ling, laughed and shouted, "Sister Qing Ling, let's go outside to compete. If you chase me, I'll show you."

Run out of the studio like the wind.

Qingling laughed and scolded, "Stupid girl, see how I'll deal with you if I catch it."

He followed the studio.

Not far away is a large stadium, where Qinghuan runs in front and Qingling chases behind.

When I was still ten meters away, I heard someone calling them across the street, "Qinghuan, Qingling."

The two stopped and turned to look across the road.

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Chapter completed!