No Escape From A Loving Wife

Chapter 100: Be my goddaughter

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Song Sihua carried a small leather bag and combed her hair meticulously. When she got out of the car, she deliberately re-checked her makeup, and when she felt everything was perfect, she got out of the car.

Xue Jinyan never thought of seeing Ling Yue's mother at the door of her home.

This kind of stimulation made her first reaction is to close the door.

She can now be said to have improper makeup. During the company's current rest period, she herself is also exhausted and rarely sleeps on the bed, so she just wears a set of solid-color home clothes, and her hair is freely drawn with clips. It is simple and casual.

It's just this way, absolutely shouldn't be what the mother who sees Ling Yue should wear.

"Uncle, auntie, how..."

Song Sihua sneered when she saw her clothes. She was on three poles a day and was still sleeping at home. Fortunately, she inquired in advance that she was at home without going to the company.

But she still had a friendly smile on her face, and said gently: "Miss Xue, is it a bit presumptuous for me to come today, or I will wait outside for a while."

"No, no, please come in, auntie." Xue Jinyan was a little embarrassed to let Song Sihua inside: "I didn't clean up the room very much, I hope my aunt will not be offended."

Song Sihua walked in and looked around the room.

The decoration of the room is simple and casual, but there is still a girly atmosphere everywhere.

Song Sihua sat on the sofa elegantly, Xue Jinyan quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Auntie, please have tea."

"Um."

Xue Jinyan took a deep breath, quickly went into the bathroom to spread her hair, combed her hair and walked over, sat down properly, and whispered: "Auntie, you..."

In fact, she probably knew that she came here today because of Ling Yue.

But as for what she did not know, she heard Ling Yue say that his mother had agreed to their relationship, and now she herself seemed very gentle.

"Miss Xue."

"Auntie, you just call me Jinyan, don't be so polite."

"Okay, Jin Yan." Song Sihua became more and more gentle: "Ling Yue said a few days ago that he brought you over to see me, but because I had something to do, I passed it by mistake. I have been a little uneasy."

Xue Jinyan felt a little flustered in her heart, and quickly said, "That's okay. Actually, I should visit you another day. It's also something recently."

Song Sihua's eyes changed slightly, and he lightly put the tea cup in his hand: "In fact, that day, Ling Yuelai told me about him and you. To be honest, as a mother, I certainly hope that my son will be good, but I don't want it. If you are an enemy, Ling Yue likes you, and I don't want to interfere too much."

Xue Jinyan lowered her eyes and said softly: "It's hard to be auntie."

He didn't like him so much, but he was wronged for his son.

"I originally planned to give you a chance, because Ling Yue said that if he doesn't know you, he has no right to say." Song Sihua sighed sadly, as if to himself: "That kid is too kind, always It’s for the sake of others."

Xue Jinyan didn't speak, but listened quietly.

Song Sihua stretched out Xue Jinyan's hand and looked at her with a slightly surprised look, and said with a pleasant tone: "Actually, I also know that since Xiaoyue likes you, Jinyan must be exceptional, but what I have heard recently is almost all These are rumors that are not good for you. Of course, I also know that these rumors are not enough to believe. But as the saying goes, they are terrifying."

Xue Jinyan felt a little sweaty in the hand held by Song Sihua. She felt particularly uncomfortable, but she did not dare to pull it out.

She replied in a low voice: "Auntie, just say what you want to say."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a villain." Song Sihua's eyes became loving, and she raised her hand and stroked Xue Jinyan's hair: "Look, it's really beautiful. No wonder we like it. In fact, I am. It doesn’t matter. Xiaoyue has always been my pride. According to the truth, I should like what he likes. But, Jinyan, your current reputation is really bad for you. To be honest, those ladies It’s awkward to talk about it, even if I want to help explain it, I can’t open this mouth. You can understand me as a mother.”

Xue Jinyan's eyes dimmed a little.

"I see."

"I knew that you were a good and transparent child. I really don't know who was spreading those rumors." Song Sihua's face suddenly became hard to look, and his chest was fluctuating: "To be honest, I'm really angry, and your parents are too angry. Must be very angry."

Xue Jinyan smiled reluctantly: "Well, I will take care of those things. But I'm sorry, my aunt is worried for me too."

"Good boy." Song Sihua's eyes became compassionate, and she patted Xue Jinyan's palm: "I've just overtaken such a child. To be honest, he has been my pride since he was a child. This child has been sensible and disciplined since he was a child. Never let me down, you don’t know how happy it is when a mother hears others praise your son."

"Well, indeed. I understand."

"In fact, I hoped that he would get married early. He is a child who has always been busy with work and is always delayed. I have told me before that there is a girl I like. It should be Su Xiaonuan, right? ."

"Um."

"But are they married? Even though they are divorced now, with Lingyue's terms, naturally there is no need to find a second marriage. Are you right?"

Xue Jinyan nodded: "Yes."

Song Sihua looked at Xue Jinyan's face carefully, and said softly: "Jinyan, my aunt is here today, and I don't mean to separate you from Ling Yue, I know it's too cruel. Aunt is not such a cruel person. Let you separate. , Ling Yue feels uncomfortable, and I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

"... ... Um."

"In fact, I really like you in my heart. Alas, it's just that I want my son so much that everything is perfect. I don't want anyone to point him. Of course, I'm not saying it's because of you."

"I understand. Auntie, I really understand." Xue Jinyan pulled away a pale smile: "It's really hard for you, I'm sorry, really."

"Jinyan, in fact, the more auntie sees you, the more she likes it, so let me consider you a goddaughter."

Xue Jinyan was stunned.

She couldn't laugh this time.

"Haha, thank you aunt for showing her love."

"What are you polite? In the final analysis, I feel sorry for you. Whatever those ladies and wives say in the future, I will definitely argue with them. Your father and your uncle are also people in the market, and the relationship is also good. What's the matter? Ah, godmother will carry it for you."

Xue Jinyan nodded: "Okay."

"Oh, I'm not here too early. I'm bothering you to take a break, so let's continue to rest. I'll go now. I'll be the other day. I'll buy you tea."

"Okay. Thank you auntie."

"Don't call it auntie, godmother." Song Sihua scowled and took Xue Jinyan's hand: "Jinyan, are you reluctant in your heart?"

Xue Jinyan shook her head: "No, it's good, godmother."

"Hey. Really, my good goddaughter. The kid Xiaoyue is a bit reluctant. I don't know how to tell him."

"It's okay, I told him."

"But..." Song Sihua rolled his eyes and said hesitantly: "He must have turned my face with me. My health is not good. I'm really worried that he will come and find me."

"Will not."

"That's good, Jinyan, Ling Yue will be your brother from now on, I assure you, it will be the same for you and him. In fact, I wanted a daughter a long time ago, but I didn't have this blessing."

"Haha, thank you auntie."

Xue Jinyan watched Song Sihua leave before slowly closing the door.

What a goddamn daughter.

She is not rare.

The black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove into the area of a private villa.

"who?"

The window was half lowered, revealing Ling Yue's stern face.

"It turned out to be Young Master Ling. Our husband has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in."

There is also a bodyguard a few steps around the villa, which is heavily guarded.

"Ling Shao."

The soft voice has a cold smell.

Ling Yue looked at the young woman who came by, curling her lips slightly.

She wore a military green dress, stepped on black high-heeled shoes, her breasts were half exposed, and her body was exuding female hormones.

Unlike Jinyan's Mingyan, this woman's sexy and glamorous are so sharp that people dare not get close.

"Lengyue." Ling Yue said.

Leng Yue showed a ridiculous smile: "It's been a long time. I heard Brother Huo say that you are chasing a girl, and you haven't caught up. Ling Shao, has your current charm value dropped?"

Ling Yue pursed his lips slightly, and his deep eyes looked at her for an instant, "What do you think?"

Leng Yue froze for a second, feeling a little blushing, and said awkwardly: "I said, don't show your charm to me, okay, you, that girl is really amazing. I remember her name is Xue Jinyan."

"Yeah." Ling Yue's eyes softened, but he quickly condensed: "What about people?"

Leng Yue said sternly: "In the room, I want to die now, but since I have offended the people of Ling Shao, how can I make him die so easily."

"I'll go in and take a look."

"Well, I have been waiting for you."

Ling Yue opened a door and immediately smelled a nauseating smell of blood.

Hearing the movement, ***, who had been sitting on the leather boss chair, got up.

He is very good-looking, with slightly long black hair, slender eyebrows, and wearing a racing suit. The whole person looks seductive and cold, but he doesn't mean a bit of a mother.

The third young master of the Huo Family was in the arms business. How many people had underestimated his strength because of seeing his face, and he was finally wiped out.

"Ling Yue."

The man's voice was gentle and sweet.

Ling Yue squinted his eyes, stepped forward, fisted with the man in front of him, and exchanged a look: "I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

"What are you talking about, I just want to find something interesting. I will catch up with my sister-in-law in the future, but I want to have a drink." Huo Junting said, clapped his hands: "Come on, let's see this and dare to give it to me The man who pours dirty water with my sister-in-law in the future."

Ling Yue turned his head and looked at the man lying on the ground, as if he had fainted.

"You still claim to be the boss." Huo Junting's eyes were ironic: "Go, throw him up, let him remember it again!"

(End of this chapter)