Yin Moling knew about this dinner party, as there were some young models or some starlets in the industry.
Accompany some rich people to eat, eat, touch and hug them, and then the rich people will invest in you to make TV shows and movies.
With investment, everything that happens after that is very easy to talk about.
Although Shen Qingqing was not taken care of, in Yin Moling's eyes, she was so unbearable. With such a person, how could she be worthy of Shen Tong.
What's more, she has a mother who is just like a bed bug. Anyone who gets involved with her will definitely get into trouble.
"Lingling, mother has stewed snow clams for you, come and drink some!"
Mrs. Yin stood in the restaurant, waving to Yin Moling.
"coming!
Yin Moling nodded, stood up quickly, and walked in her direction.
After sitting down, drinking the sweet soup and looking at the soft smile on his mother's face.
She couldn't help but laugh too.
My mother is so elegant and kind.
Even the name is so nice. It's called Min Rou. It sounds very gentle.
I have a good mother and a good family.
In this regard, Shen Qingqing cannot compare.
She just likes Shen Tong, so what, sooner or later, he will be dragged down by his mother.
However, she was thinking... Shen Tong... such a good person, she really didn't want him to suffer that kind of thing.
Therefore, she could only secretly prevent them from getting together. She just hoped that when he and Shen Qingying were separated later, the harm he would suffer would be reduced.
"tasty?"
Min Rou watched her drink and giggle at herself.
He couldn't help but walked to her side, stretched out his hand, and rubbed her hair.
"It tastes great. Mom, please don't mess with my hair!"
Yin Moling looked at her hair. In an instant, it was turned into a chicken coop.
Well, mom is very nice, she just likes to ravage her hair.
However, Yin Moling was used to being ravaged since she was a child, so at this time, she was very stable, eating while having her hair rubbed.
After eating, mother and daughter sat on the sofa and chatted for a while, and then Yin Moling went upstairs.
Just as she sat on the sofa, she received a message from Liang Cuiyu.
Liang Cuiyu: "Lingling, come out and have a meal!"
Yin Moling: "I won't go out because I have something to do. Aunt Liang, please wait until next time!"
Lian Cuiyu gritted her teeth: "I have a secret to tell you. It will be a pity if you don't come."
"Okay, I'll come right away!"
As soon as Yin Moling saw that she had a secret, she felt very happy.
Liang Cuiyu's secret must be Shen Qingying, there is no doubt about this.
I just don’t know what happened to Shen Qingming.
In short, Yin Moling quickly changed her clothes and asked the driver to take her out.
When they arrived at the agreed coffee shop, Liang Cuiyu was already there.
Although several days had passed, she still had that ghostly look on her face.
The bruises and purple marks were mixed together, and he looked very embarrassed.
"Aunt Liang, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Liang Cuiyu like this, Yin Moling knew that she must have been beaten like this after being chased for gambling debts outside.