When her mother Li Nianci died, Su Lier knew that it was Su Guojun’s derailment that caused everything. She also knew that her mother definitely did not want to be buried with Su Guojun. So when she was young, she hugged her mother’s ashes and knelt down and begged the funeral home for temporary preservation. No matter how others pull it, he refuses to let his mother be buried.
As long as you enter the tomb of Su's family, it will be difficult to get out again.
She was waiting, waiting for herself to grow, waiting for her chance to break free, and then bury her well. Now listening to what Mei Ying meant, she was not sensible enough to let the dead rest in peace
"I will take care of my mother's ashes, and Aunt Mei doesn't have to worry." Su Lier said.
"Okay, that's good." Mei Ying nodded.
Su Lier stood up, "That..."
"Hey!" Mei Ningya yelled suddenly, with delicacy and femininity, her tone deliberately soft.
Su Li'er turned her head and watched Mei Ningya flat-bottomed feet, and fell straight into Qin Chengyang's arms.
Qin Chengyang moved quickly and quickly pushed the person away. As soon as he gave up, he didn't even mean to pity and cherish the jade, his face quickly sank.
boom!
Mei Ningya fell on the stool, her face was pale, and she was holding the stool up with hatred and fear, her mouth still dripping and said: "Sorry President Qin, I didn't see clearly..."
"Does it hurt?" Qin Chengyang lowered his head and asked with a smile.
Meningya eyes fast
Suddenly, his cheeks flushed immediately, and then he made a somewhat aggrieved voice: "There is... a little bit."
"It seems that not only the face has a problem, but even the eyes are also a decoration." Qin Chengyang sneered and dropped a sentence: "The most basic requirement for an artist from the Empire Group is to have sound facial features. You will rest at home the day after tomorrow. There is no need to go to the audition show, so you can take care of it if it hurts."
Su Li'er couldn't help but want to laugh, Qin Chengyang pinched her waist and brought it into his arms.
The lingering smell on his body was tangy, good smelling and reassuring.
"President Qin?!" Mei Ningya raised her head in disbelief.
Mei Ying was also in a hurry, and then stepped forward: "Mr Qin, this little injury of Ning Ya is not a hindrance, it's really not a hindrance! If you were offended just now..."
Qin Chengyang ignored him, opened the door and sat in, seeming a little angry, pressing Su Li'er firmly.
"Looking at the woman coming over, you were indifferent? Huh?" The window closed, and only the driver in front could hear the ambiguous and charming inside.
Su Li'er took a step back, and suddenly thought of the bastard things he had done to herself in the car, the anger in her eyes rose again: "It's not the first time that a woman throws a woman in her arms. It won't be the first time you want to come. For the last time, I have to stand by for you every time. Do you think it’s interesting that I don’t live enough?"
Qincheng
Yang was irritable for no apparent reason.
When Mei Ningya fell down just now, he looked at Su Li'er at the first glance, and of course he caught her expression. This woman not only didn't care, but smiled in her eyes as if she was watching a play, and she took a step back to give Mei Ningya enough room for acting.
He was about to attack with a cold face, but Su Lier suddenly said "Huh".
"What's wrong with your hand?" She lowered her head and looked at Qin Chengyang's arm that rolled up his sleeve.
A whole piece of red marks on this arm, there seems to be a small rash on it, which looks like a symptom of allergy. If I remember correctly, Qin Chengyang used this hand to block Mei Ningya just now. Could it be that Mei Ningya has given me some medicine
She frowned and raised her head, and urged to the driver: "Drive quickly and go back to Qin's house."
Qin Cheng's expression of yangyin bird of prey only dissipated a little, and he raised his eyebrows to look at her, "It's still a bit conscience."
"What did she do to you?" Su Lier ignored him, still paying attention to his arm.
"It's not her." Qin Chengyang closed his cuffs indifferently, in a good mood.
Not her... What's the situation
Su Li'er opened her mouth to ask again, and the car shook suddenly.
"boom!"
The tire burst and was hit by someone on the side, and the sense of weightlessness came instantly.
Qin Chengyang's expression changed, and he raised his hand to press Su Lier on the seat, "Stay!" Then he jumped out of the car and closed the door.
(End of this chapter)