Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

In the private room on the second floor of Yingkexuan.

Qin Ling sat at the table quietly and shyly, watching Wei Liangjue, who was dressed in a brocade and embroidered robe, pour tea for her.

She stood up quickly, looking flattered: "Master Wei, I'll do it myself."

"Why are you being polite to me? It's too late for Miss Qin to be invited." Wei Liangjue laughed, and the flesh on his face trembled.

Looking at his appearance, Qin Ling really couldn't like it, but thinking of his family background, he straightened up again.

She brushed away the broken hair from her ears and said with a warm smile: "Master Wei is really sorry, you sent someone to invite me the day before yesterday, the reason why I couldn't come to the appointment is because my mother is not feeling well and I have to take care of her. "

"So it's been delayed so far, I hope the young master will not be surprised."

When Qin Ling said this, his eyes were lowered and he did not look at anyone.

Because she is lying.

What is taking care of her mother, that is, she was slapped that day and her cheeks were swollen. She was afraid that Wei Liangjue would think that her appearance was not beautiful enough, so it was delayed until today.

Wei Liangjue sat beside her, and the two were very close together. He pretended to care and asked, "Is your mother in bad health?"

Mentioning this, Qin Ling frowned and sighed softly: "I'm afraid that the young master will joke, my father went early, and my mother pulled my brother and me to grow up alone, and my body was already exhausted."

"The family is a little poor, but since my brother entered the barracks, the money he sent is sometimes less and sometimes more. It's all down to his mood. My mother's medicine has to be taken occasionally and sometimes not, so..."

When she said this, tears flashed in her eyes, as if she had suffered a thousand grievances.

Qin Ling quickly wiped the corners of his eyes: "Let's not talk about it, so as not to make Master Wei unhappy."

Wei Liangjue suddenly understood, he directly touched the tender white weeds that Qin Ling placed on the table.

Qin Ling shuddered and hesitated for a while before thinking about taking it back.

However, Wei Liangjue's fat palm was pressing to the ground!

Just when Qin Ling was about to frown, Wei Liangjue put a 100 tael silver note on the table with a "slap" with the other hand.

Qin Ling's eyes were almost straight.

It's not that she hasn't seen so much money, but that she and Wei Liangjue have just met, and he is so generous and generous!

The hand that wanted to pull it back didn't move.

Wei Liangjue said righteously: "Miss Qin, I am a warm-hearted person. I just heard about your family affairs. I am very angry for your family. How can there be such a brother?!"

"Don't worry, since I sincerely want to get to know you, you can use the money. If it's not enough, come to me again, and I will never let you be wronged again!"

Qin Ling was stunned: "this...for me?"

Wei Liangjue nodded: "Actually, to tell you the truth, I have had a few encounters with your brother Qin Song. I saw you two arguing on the street that day. I don't know why, but when you say that he actually beat you, I feel sorry for you! "

"No matter what you did, he's your brother. It's just that he didn't go to you, but he still started doing it with you. If it wasn't for me being unfamiliar with you at the time, I'd definitely go up and teach him a lesson!"

Qin Ling's eyes flashed.

That's when he heard it.

Seeing Wei Liangjue's fat head and ears, it seemed that she was really angry for her.

Qin Ling sneered in his heart and scolded a pig-like idiot!

But on the face, she still pretended to be pitiful, and squeezed a few tears down.

"Master Wei... I didn't expect that the one who loves me the most is actually you who I met before. When I got home, my mother asked me why my cheeks were red and swollen, but I didn't dare to tell her."