Fresh Wife in Your Arms: Mo Shao, Be Gentle

Chapter 439: Mind your own business

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Lin Caixian was calm and indifferent: "Lan Jinglong is only in his twenties, at the age of playfulness. At this time, it is normal for him to fall in love and find a little girl to talk to. However, the younger the age, the greater the variables. So you This side has a better chance of winning than mine, so you have to work harder."

After listening to her analysis, Lin Caiyun suddenly felt quite reasonable.

Potential stocks, they don't care about the man's past, but what this man's future can bring to their family.

So, whether Lan Jinglong had any other women, she didn't care at all.

She wants to seize the future of this man!

"What about you? If you just lose the opportunity of the Yan family, at your age, it's hard to find a suitable partner!" Lin Caiyun said.

You know, the wealthiest people are usually married at a young age. They may get married in their early twenties. However, Lin Caixian has been squandered for so many years and there has been no movement. Now suddenly another woman pops up. Lin Caixian will have no way of doing things in the future. Good to go!

Find something else

Twenty-seven years old, where can I find it

At that time, you can only choose those second marriages!

Why doesn't Lin Caixian know this

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and an indifferent arc appeared: "I won't let Lilian take away the opportunity that belongs to me. If necessary, I will let her disappear in this world!"

Looking at her sister's face, Lin Caiyun swallowed.

Although she is her own sister and knows what kind of person Lin Caixian is, but at this time she still makes Lin Caiyun feel that she can't compare to her sister's black-bellied cunning!

This Lilian...

Ask for your blessings.

As for myself, I still have to think about it. How can I make Lan Jinglong break up with that little girl

A little girl who is still studying, if Lan Jinglong considers marrying her, wouldn't it have to wait many years

There are still many variables, especially if Jin Yuwei goes to university in another place, after the two places are separated, the two people are more likely to break up!

The model contest planned by Song, after the primary selection, the day of the rematch soon came.

In the preliminary round, Song Qingyu missed the recording of "Tumbling", and Song Qingyu went to record another issue of Tumble. This time, the time was staggered, so Song Qingyu was a judge in the rematch.

"Tomorrow is the rematch, do you have any changes?" Lilian had already shown all the model materials prepared to Song Qingyu, but Song Qingyu was too busy to talk to her about the rematch. The second issue is about to begin, and the matter should be confirmed on the first day.

"Well, I know in my heart, I think you and mine should have the same vision, and we don't need to ventilate in advance. Which can make us optimistic, isn't it just those few?" Of course, Song Qingyu has seen all the players. According to the data, this game is mainly about choosing seedlings, and she has basically determined which ones to choose.

Lilian was speechless: "You guy... Okay, it's fun too."

Regarding professional abilities, the two have worked together for so many years, and the tacit understanding has long been cultivated. What else can't be trusted

Lilian firmly believes that Song Qingyu must also be interested in those she likes.

So, in the model contest the next day, the final result proved that the heroes saw the same.

There are still fifteen people left in the rematch. The physical data of these fifteen people is very beautiful, but Song Qingyu’s third round of the final assessment is not only to look at their on-the-spot performance, but also to examine the people. Product.

"I don't want people with good physical data, strong professionalism, but inferior character in my company. A mouse poop spoils a pot of porridge!" Song Qingyu insists on this.

Lilian nodded: "Well, I think so too."

They thought of Shen Qiaoyin at the same time.

If it wasn't for Shen Qiaoyin to harm Song Qingyu, what would it be like if Song Qingyu was still standing on the runway

Fortunately, it was irreversible in the past, Song Qingyu is now alive with a different body, even living more wonderfully than in his previous life!

"By the way, I picked up a foreign show for you." Lilian suddenly mentioned this matter.

Song Qingyu was taken aback.

At the look in Lilian's eyes, Song Qingyu of course immediately understood Lilian's meaning, couldn't help but chuckle, and asked, "When?"

If she goes abroad to catwalk, Mo Beiyan will be very resentful!

Especially, because of the second injury, his work has piled up like a mountain. Softening can only lead to limited help. Many things that belong to the group CEO's personal decision-making are waiting for him to deal with.

Therefore, on the one hand, his injury will not allow him to go abroad, and on the other hand, his work will not allow him!

If it’s okay at home, it would take ten and a half days to go abroad...

Someone is going to be tough.

Lilian explained to her: "Ten days from now. This opportunity is very rare. I think you are lucky. You are more fortunate than Song Qingyu. This time they didn't want an oriental face, but this designer is Fans of Song Qingyu always want to find a model that is similar to Song Qingyu. As a result, they accidentally saw your show from Mario, so I gave this opportunity, which is also a test for you. If you can pass this One test, that means you have stepped out of the international gate with one foot!"

"So, I still entrusted the blessing of my last life?" Song Qing said with joy.

She couldn't imagine how many fans Song Qingyu had in her previous life.

After all, she already has a certain status in the world, unlike in this life, she is a traffic model out of it.

There are also strengths, but it all depends on the topic and the black material to become popular.

Lilian laughed too, looked at her, and said with envy: "It's nice to see you. We can still fight side by side!"

Although she can't be on the runway, Song Qingyu handed over the company to her and his back to her, which was deeper than the feelings of the previous life.

Two lives, Lilian, as the only person who knew Song Qingyu's life experience, felt infinite emotion in her heart.

"Well, I think I am honored. Maybe Song Qingyu meets Lilian, is the beginning of all luck?" Song Qingyu also smiled.

The two talked about things in their previous lives and laughed together.

After that, Song Qingyu asked about the Yan family: "By the way, I Xichun said, the Yan family gave you a golden bell, are you very moved?"

Mentioning this incident, Lilian’s smile gradually faded, and said: “Cheng Ye Xiao He defeated Xiao He, if it weren’t for the Yan family, I wouldn’t get caught up in this fishy. But Madam Yan’s attitude still makes me quite Touched. The environment in their home is so good, so enviable."

is not that right

It is really difficult for a family with such good conditions and a family atmosphere to be so harmonious. Their family is so sensible.

"I see, why don't you just consider Yan Jin to be lenient!" Song Qingyu pretended to be casual.

In fact, she was just taking her breath.

She felt that Lilian should be a little moved.

Lilian's heart was hurt too deeply, and there was absolutely no resistance to such maintenance.

It's just that she hasn't been able to overcome the hurdle in her heart yet, so she is still hesitating.

Sure enough, Lilian smiled and said, "Do you think Yan Jinkuan really wants to marry me from the bottom of my heart? He just completed the task, I think... If I were to let go of everything in the past and accept this kind of future, it would be a little too close. Energetic!"

Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows.

Regarding Yan Jinkuan's thoughts, she still stopped being the whistleblower, and let the two of them run in by themselves.

So, she just smiled and said: "You can become friends with guns, and you have persisted for a few months. I think it fits well in that respect?"

Lilian pursed her lips: "..."

She glared at Song Qingyu angrily: "Bai Qingyu, you are only eighteen years old, and you broke your uncle-level boyfriend when you were eighteen? You have let yourself go!"

Song Qingyu couldn't help but giggled and said, "Don't pretend, I don't know you yet?"

After so many years, I was willing to accept Yan Jinkuan’s request from a friend. It’s not the first time I missed a hit and a collision.

Lilian rolled her eyes helplessly, and said, "I know what I'm going to do, so take care of yourself!"