"Qing Ling, did you come here with your friends?"

Jian Ye took the hand that was touching the earrings and put it into her pocket, with a handsome smile on her 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 looked away and lowered his head. When he raised his eyes, he smiled and said sincerely, "It was my fault for scaring you just now. To express my apology, I will pay for your meal at noon today."

"Designer Jian, is your money flowing out?"

Qing Huan asked jokingly from a few steps away.

Jian Ye took out her wallet and checked it solemnly, "It seems not yet, but it is an honor for me to treat several beautiful ladies to dinner. Please give me a chance to apologize."

Qing Huan and Qing Qing pursed their lips and smiled, "You have to ask Qing Ling."

"Well, Sister Qingling has the final say."

"It won't be necessary today."

"Qing Ling, you're not angry, you're definitely not."

Qing Ling rolled her eyes at Jian Ye's words. Finally, she said seriously, "We are not the three of us today. There are elders and guests in the private room. Let's talk about it another day when we have time."

After lunch, Chu's mother took Jiang Qian back to the hotel, while Qing Huan and Qing Qing went back to work.

Mo Mo didn't go to work in the afternoon, so he went back to Mo's house with Qing Ling.

The two coaxed Zi Rui's cute little girl to play all afternoon, and then had dinner at Mo's house before Qing Ling went home.

hotel

Chu's mother had slept all afternoon, but after being scolded by Chu's father, she was completely listless.

"Aren't you afraid that what you have done will spread to the imperial capital, and even Jun Ming will be laughed at?"

Chu's father seriously criticized Chu's mother, "If you really love Jun Ming, don't do it all day long. Jun Ming told me before I came here. If you ruin the relationship between their brothers, continue to do it here." , he abandoned the company and ran away from home, never to come back again.”

Chu's mother, who had her head drooping, stood up when she heard these words.

Looking at Father Chu in disbelief, "No, how can this be done?"

"no?"

Father Chu sneered.

Taking advantage of his height, he looked at Chu's mother, "Jun Ming has done everything since he was a child, but there is nothing he wouldn't do if you said no? Don't you still understand what kind of person your son is?"

Chu's mother was stunned for half a minute.

Thinking back carefully, it was indeed what Father Chu said.

Chu Junming has been very independent in everything she does since she was a child. No matter when she was sworn brother with Ye Zhan, Tang Jinchen or Feng Yize, she did not agree with him taking Feng Yize to play.

Or when he entered the company as a teenager and insisted on starting from the bottom, she was afraid of his hard work and firmly opposed it.

And during 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 no longer listened to her, and Chu's mother couldn't express how she felt. Anyway, she felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing the shocked look on her face, Father Chu frowned and said coldly, "You have been a housewife of your own volition these years. It's not that I don't agree with you going out to work. When Jun Ming gets married in the future, their life as a couple will change." They decide for themselves.”

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

Father Chu's words hurt Chu's mother's nerves. Her voice suddenly became sharp, and her eyes at him became mocking.

"Is not it?"

Father Chu's face was ugly, and he asked stiffly.

After they got married, she never went out to work for a day.

Chu's mother suddenly laughed.

His smile was full of self-mockery, "You can't go out to work after marriage. Your old man forced me to agree before I married you. If I didn't agree, he would let you marry another woman."

"Chu Hancheng, the family rule of your Chu family is that women are not allowed to go out to work. The daughters-in-law of the Chu family can only give birth to children and raise children. Do you really not know this? Everything I did today was because of your father and you. Mom taught me the rules of your family, I just enforce them and let them be passed down from generation to generation."

Chu's mother pursed her lips tightly, "If I hadn't been unemployed all these years, would you have frightened me by suspending my card?"

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

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

"I didn't know they were the ones threatening you."

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

He has always been against their family rules.

Chu's mother stopped looking at him and said with red eyes, "What's the point of talking about that now? I have devoted most of my life to you and the Chu family, but what did I get in return? My husband's disgust and my son's rebellion."

"I don't hate you."

"Do you know in your heart?"

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

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

Father Chu opened the door, blocking most of the doorway 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 without waiting for her."

Jiang Qian responded.

Father Chu closed the door.

On Friday, Bai Qingling went to Qinghuan Studio to play all morning.

After Qing Huan finished her work, she saw Bai Qingling leaning on the sofa reading a book, so she secretly drew her.

Then he sent the painting to Feng Yize.

Two minutes later, Qing Ling’s WeChat message rang.

She was engrossed in reading a book and turned the prompt away without any intention of clicking on it.

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

Bai Qingling reluctantly quit the reading software.

Clicking on WeChat, it was a message from Chu Junming.

[Qing Ling, lying down and playing with your phone for a long time is bad for your eyes. 】

She blinked blankly at first, then raised her head and looked around the studio, and finally turned over and sat up, targeting the only living thing in the studio besides her, "Qing Huan, did you paint me?"

Otherwise, how would Chu Junming know that she was lying down playing with her mobile phone.

Qing Huan smiled with twinkling eyes, "No."

"Let me see what you painted me like?"

Qing Ling confirmed her judgment from Qing Huan's expression.

Jump up and grab her phone.

Qing Huan giggled and dodged, and the two of them ran several laps in the studio.

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

He ran out of the studio like the wind.

Qing Ling laughed and scolded, "Smelly girl, let's see how I deal with you when I catch you."

He also chased him out of the studio.

Not far away was a large stadium, with Qing Huan running in front and Qing Ling chasing behind.

When they were still more than ten meters away, they heard someone calling them from across the road, "Qing Huan, Qing Ling."

The two stopped and turned to look across the road.

[The number of additional updates is calculated on a weekly basis, and there will be one more update later. 】

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