Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

The guy has a great plan-follow Shi Qing, find that she is doing bad things, and immediately punish her on behalf of the moon.

But under Li Beixun's faint eyes, this plan died before it could be implemented.

He immediately sat down again obediently, and whispered: "I was playing, it's not right to follow people..."

Li Beixun ignored him.

The person in the front passenger seat suddenly turned around, revealing a young and handsome face, "Brother, why don't you follow? Anyway, I leave work so early, and I will be alone when I go back."

Li Beixun raised his eyes and swept across, staring at the other person's beautiful peachy eyes, but he didn't say to him: "Driver, stop."

"Yes."

"Help Sanye drive the door, he is going to talk to someone, don't delay him."

"Yes." The driver immediately stepped aside, went around to the passenger seat and opened the door, "San Ye, please."

"..." Mu Qianli was dumbfounded, pulling the car door, "Big Brother, even if you are willing to me...you should also consider Yun Jin's feelings! He must not bear his third uncle!"

After that, he immediately looked at Li Yunjin affectionately, trying to impress his eldest brother by staging a farewell with the guy.

But he obviously overestimated his own weight in Li's heart, and underestimated Li Yunjin's acting skills——

Too immediately he threw himself into Li Beixun's arms, and pitifully grabbed his father's shirt hem, "I want to be with my father, and I won't have my father's permission in the future. No matter how my uncle persuades me to come to the Imperial Palace, I will never come again! !!!"

"..." Mu Qianli was dumbfounded.

Obviously you are begging to come with me to Emgrand, and now you have been spied by the devil, how can you blame me?

But before he could say these words, the car door was closed ruthlessly.

Bentley galloped away, leaving him alone on the side of the road, lonely and cold, and it was dark without closing his eyes.

In the car, Li Yunjin continued to nest in Li Beixun’s arms comfortably, flashing his big eyes, and a name gradually appeared in his head——

Shi Qing.

The devil who peeped at herself was the bartender of Emgrand...

Hmm... a plan was formed in his mind.

Dad taught him before, there is grievance, revenge, and grievance...Naturally, grievance too...

……………

The bus was far away from the city until the last stop, and reached the urban-rural junction.

Shi Qing rented a tin house on the top floor of a third-floor residential house here and lived alone.

In a room of less than 20 square meters, there is no extra body except the single bed and the necessary water cup, towel, toothbrush.

She simply took a shower in the public bathroom downstairs, then took out a glass of simple ice water from the refrigerator, and added three large tablespoons of coarse sugar before carrying the water glass on the roof.

There is no air conditioner in the tin room, and summer is like a steamer. She doesn't want to go in for the time being, leaning on the rusty railing and looking at the sky——

It was so dark that there was only a very shining star in the north hanging there.

Looking at the light, it is cold.

Inexplicably, it made her feel like the deep and cold eyes she saw today...

"Sister Qing, are you back?" A chubby face suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs. Xu Qianqian, who lived downstairs, ran up wearing a strawberry pattern pajamas, and squeezed a bag of snacks into Shi Qing's hand, "Thank you for today Help my boyfriend take the post as a driver, otherwise our anniversary will not be able to pass, this is my little heart..."

"It just happened to be my turn." Shi Qing turned around and only responded indifferently, then entered her tin hut and closed the door.

Xu Qianqian paused awkwardly with her hand holding the snack bag, in a dilemma.

In the end, she was waiting for her boyfriend in the stairwell to come and take her down, "Forget it, she's been living with someone like that for several years. Have you seen her socializing with anyone?"

Xu Qianqian shook her head, "No, but..."

"It's nothing, we gave it to our heart. Whether she wants... it's her business. Good, don't think about it..."

A couple of you and me, holding hands, went downstairs lively.

The roof was quiet again, leaving a separate tin house, floating in the darkness like an isolated island on the sea that was left behind and independent...

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