263 Liu Yao's appearance

263 Liu Yao's appearance

After walking out of the room, Chen Xiaoxuan hesitated: "Or why don't we leave, just stay here and leave after dinner. We are here to eat, and we leave before we eat, so we can leave..."

"Stay here to watch you fight with them? It's so boring."

"I'm sorry, I can't help it for a while. Your mother's words are so annoying, but if you just said that, this situation will not happen again."

"Don't underestimate the power of those women too much. You can't stand this kind of trouble. Then you will have another psychological twist and turn me away. Who am I going to cry?"

Chen Xiaoxuan smiled, "Actually, you heard it too, I didn't suffer any loss today."

"Let's go, let's buy some vegetables and make them ourselves."

"OK."

When driving out, Chen Xiaoxuan saw Chen Jianbin packing fishing gear in the courtyard, "Don't say hello to your dad?"

"No, let's go."

"oh."

Chen Jiaqian has been recalling what his mother said just now. His father disagreed with him and Chen Xiaoxuan, but why did he let him go just now? In fact, the reason is very simple. His father didn't want them to be together in his heart, but his father dared not object to what he insisted on.

He also knew his father. The sovereignty of the TV station was still in the hands of his father, but his rights were not small anymore. In addition, he was more popular and had gradually gained his own power in the TV station. Sometimes he would sing against his father. Therefore, his father always wanted to restrain him, but it could not be too obvious. Bai Xiaoran is the best example.

Bai Xiaoran is a subordinate of his aunt, and his father's permission must have been given to his father's permission to be his aunt.

He was not stupid, and had seen the tricks long ago, but he had never said it.

As night fell, Hu Xin and Shu Shu sat in the restaurant for dinner. The atmosphere was so tense that Hu Xin, who usually likes to miss the most, didn't say a word. There was only the sound of chopsticks hitting bowls when picking up food, and the sound of eating.

Shushu is very hungry, but he dares not eat too much. In such a tense atmosphere, who dares to eat too much?

"Did you go to the hospital for ultrasound today?" Hu Xin suddenly asked.

"Well, it's okay, it's just dysmenorrhea. Ling Qiao is too nervous."

"It is normal for women to have dysmenorrhea, but the problem will be serious when they come to the hospital. I am not against you. It's just that Ling Qiao is a single-handed person in our family. If you are sick, you have to cure the disease. Treat what you should treat, and treat what you should treat." Hu Xin said tactfully.

"I will pay attention. Everything is normal after the inspection report, and it's OK."

Hu Xin stopped talking again. She has taken too much care now. She has seen with her own eyes how haggard Ling Qiao was during Shu Shu’s absence. No matter what, Shu Shu is Ling Qiao’s favorite woman. It is her son who loves her, and she can’t control her as a mother.

After dinner, they went back to their own rooms. For Shushu, this was the first time she lived here. She had many discomforts and many discomforts.

Ling Qiao called and said in a very worried tone, "Did you get along well with my mother? She didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

"No, I just had a meal quietly. She asked me about my B-ultrasound in the morning."

"It was probably Dr. Lin who told her, why did she make things difficult for you for this?"

"No, I just ask. I said I don't need to go to the hospital. I'm fussing, it's all your fault."

"Blame me, then you can sleep well at home. Xiao Wang will take you there tomorrow. Remember, don't act alone no matter where you go. It's okay in the company. If you go out, you must ask Xiao Wang to follow you."

"Well, I won't go out even if I'm fine. Are you busy there?"

"Fortunately, I just miss you too much."

"I'm dead, I'm paying attention to my health. It's hot. After checking the weather forecast, Lincheng is even hotter than here."

"I'm so happy that you care about me so much."

"Go to yours, I'm dead. I want to go to bed early and go to work tomorrow."

"Okay, good night."

"Good night."

The next day I went to work and just arrived at the office not long after I arrived, my butt was still hot, so someone looked for her.

"Shushu, someone is looking for you, in the hall."

Shu Shu was stunned immediately. The first thing she thought of was Xia Tianyang. She saw him in the hall yesterday. Should I go, should I go?!

"Shushu, did you hear it?"

"I heard it, I'll go now."

When I arrived at the hall, I didn’t see Xia Tianyang. Instead, a young little girl came forward to hold her hand and said with a smile, “Sister, sister, you are not dead, it’s great, you are not dead.”

Shu Shu looked at her blankly, please forgive her for not many people she knew. In her existing memory, she did not know the girl in front of her.

"Sorry, are you?"

Liu Yao stopped her smile, "Sister, don't you remember me? I am your sister Liu Yao."

Shu Shu shook her head, and she had no impression at all. "I had a car accident and forgot everything before." Ling Qiao did not tell her that she had a sister. He told her that her mother had passed away, and he had never mentioned her father and her previous home.

Liu Yao asked half-believingly: "Really? There is still something like amnesia? Do you really don't remember me?"

Shushu shook his head.

Liu Yao's face was covered in injuries, and she didn't know where to start. She lowered her face and said in frustration: "I'll just say that, why don't you say to us when you come back? Dad kept drooping and said he would never see you again. You must hate us. I said it's impossible. My sister won't hate us. It turns out that you have amnesia."

Although I don’t remember her, Shushu likes this little girl very much. She patted her shoulder and said, “Liu Yao, right? I’m at work now, otherwise we will talk about it at noon?”

Liu Yao nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

When she returned to her desk, Shushu called Ling Qiao. She was very alert now. If it was really her family, Ling Qiao would not have told her that she would have his reasons to hide it from her.

On the phone, Ling Qiao was silent for a while, and finally said: "She is your sister, half-sister, Shushu, I don't know how to explain these things to you, because I am not the person involved, so it's okay for you to meet Liu Yao. It's not easy for your father to have been there in the past few years. Maybe he wants to see you."

With Ling Qiao's approval, Shushu went to see Liu Yao with greater confidence. Liu Yao was very obedient and had been waiting in the leisure bar on the first floor. She played with her mobile phone for the whole morning and didn't go anywhere.

Shu Shu was a little sorry for letting the little girl wait for so long, "Yaoyao, let me treat you to a meal, what do you want to eat?"

Liu Yao laughed, "Sister, you called me that too before."

Looking closely at her, her eyebrows were really similar to her. Shu Shu was moved by this sudden family affection, and she also had a home.

Since she is a half-brother, Shu Shu knew in her heart that her father must have his own family, so it is not convenient to come to her, "Yaoyao, I want to meet my father, can I?"

"Of course, dad wants to see you too, but..." Liu Yao said embarrassedly, "My mom is not happy that dad comes to see you."

"It's okay, no hurry, it's the same if you have a chance to see you again."

"Well, sister, are you doing well?" Liu Yao asked by holding Shushu's hand.

“It’s pretty good, it’s fulfilling to work.”

"Dad has always been very self-blame. He often said to himself that I'm sorry for you. If it weren't for our factory, you wouldn't have to marry your brother-in-law, and you wouldn't have to suffer so much." When talking about this, Liu Yao was a little angry, "Sister, it's our family that we are sorry for you. It was me who married, and you have suffered so much for me. If you die, I will never be satisfied in my life. It's great that I can still see you now."

Shu Shu was confused when she heard it. She thought that this was probably the kid from the past. It turned out that it was Liu Yao, but how old she was.

"Yaoyao, can you tell me carefully? I really don't remember."

"Sister, I actually wanted to find you very early, but my mother didn't let me. Simply put, because I was underage at that time, and there was no question of getting married or not. However, the factory was short of money and needed Ling Qiao's support, so my dad pushed you out. You also disagreed at that time, but your mother was sick and needed money for surgery, so..."

Shu Shu could roughly guess what happened next. She was a little chilled and angry, but she was all indifferent, "That is to say, dad sold me for 500,000?"

Liu Yao sighed and defended Liu Ziye: "Dad is also forced to do so, because he really needed money at that time. There were workers in the factory to support him. If he went bankrupt, many people would lose their jobs. Dad was brave and under great pressure."

"Dad has a daughter as sensible as you, so he should be very pleased."

Looking at Liu Yao, she was young, but she was very sensible and spoke very clearly.

"Yaoyao, how old are you today?"

"nineteen."

"It's nineteen, are you going to college?"

"Well, school starts in September, and the college entrance examination just ends."

"It's so good..." Shu Shu envied a girl of this age, simple, beautiful, simple, kind. She had forgotten her nineteenth year.

"Sister, can I see you often in the future?"

"Of course."

After that, she said something and chatted while eating. From Liu Yao's tone, she could hear that she admired and hated Ling Qiao, which was very complicated.

After dinner, Liu Yao left and Shushu returned to the office. Liu Yao's words made her understand her situation more. She felt sorry for her mother and for her past self.

Suddenly, a high heeled sounded, and the sex was rapid and powerful.

"Hello Sister Fang, where is Sister Fang?"

Liu Fang ignored him and walked straight forward until she reached Shushu's table before stopping. She slapped the manuscript in her hand heavily on the table and asked, "Who asked you to illustrate this book and painting? Who allowed it?"

Shushu was shocked. What was going on? This was painted by her yesterday. The foreman said that the painting was very artistic.

However, artistic conception can only be based on personal thoughts.

"I asked her to draw it, Chen Fang, do you have any objection?" The editor-in-chief heard the noise outside, and hurried over to rescue the situation.

Chen Fang was not afraid of the editor at all, so she straightened her back and said loudly: "Last week I said I would draw this book. I have been the reader of this author for more than ten years. Why did you draw the book for her casually? Look, what the hell is she drawing?!"
Chapter completed!