Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

286 She's Not Alone

286She is not alone

286She is not alone

Ling Qiao stood in front of the exhibition hall and looked at it. Shushu was amazing. He had been in Paris for comic exhibitions. Although this was not her art exhibition, it was enough to make him proud of her.

He smiled unconsciously, walked into the exhibition hall, and saw the masterpiece of Master Davin in the center of the exhibition hall - the lonely sunflower. What surprised him even more was that the young man standing beside him was the young grass that had just been with Shushu.

Hahaha, he laughed so happily and walked towards Chen Jing with big strides.

Chen Jing also saw him and called in an urgent manner - Yaya, Sister Shushu, he is here again, Sister Shushu...

Ling Qiao saw Chen Jing's embarrassment and couldn't help but smile, "Don't be afraid, brother, I'm very kind and will not bully you." His handsome face showed a charming smile, and his two rows of white and neat teeth were filled with joy.

"Don't come here... This is not a place to joke about, I'm at work." Chen Jingyi stepped forward and reached out to touch the sign on his chest to show off. "I am the interpreter of Master Dawen's representative work, and even his closed disciple."

A closed disciple? Ling Qiao thought, Shushu said just now that this young grass was still her junior brother, so Shushu... is also a closed disciple of the master? Wow, now he is making a big fuss. He stepped forward and forced Chen Jing's shoulder. He was bullying the weak and said tentatively, "Has your senior sister never mentioned her husband? You haven't seen me?"

Chen Jing shook his head and did not give him any face. "Sister Shushu never mentions her private affairs... What do you want to know? I won't tell you because I don't know you."

The little brat, quite clever. Ling Qiao asked relentlessly, "Then she...is she alone?"

Chen Jing still shook his head, "She is not alone."

What?! Ling Qiao's palm on Shen Jing's shoulder began to use force. Chen Jing felt pain, but he couldn't shake his clamp and complained, "I said, sir, if you are rude, I will call the security guard."

Ling Qiao looked at him with anger and looked at him with a terrifying look.

Chen Jing thought that this man was clearly holding Sister Shushu just now, and he seemed to be very special to Sister Shushu. They should know each other. Judging from Sister Shushu's attitude, he should hate him very much. It is probably an enemy. He held his hands together and signaled to surrender, "Brother, you should investigate him more professionally. What's the point of holding me hostage? I'm not a relative or a bad person, but just a work partner."

"Where is she?"

Chen Jing couldn't turn around, his eyes slanted slightly, and he smirked, "Behind you."

Well... Ling Qiao suddenly had a bad premonition. He immediately let go of Chen Jing's shoulder and turned slowly. Shushu stood with two security guards in military uniforms. The two French security guards were taller than him and were staring at him with beards. He smiled dryly, "Hi, Shushu..."

Shu Shu gave him a blank look, waved his hand on his face, and two wide-body security guards immediately stepped forward, each of them raised Ling Qiao and lifted it out.

"Hey, please say something... Shushu." Ling Qiao's feet were hanging in the air, his arms were tightly clamped. In addition, this was Master Dawen's exhibition hall, so he didn't want to cause an uproar, so he had to accept his fate. He was thrown out for the first time in his life, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and a plan arose in his heart.

In the exhibition hall, Shu Shu clapped his hands easily, "Okay, it's okay, you keep working."

"Sister Shushu," Chen Jing called her, "You know each other? Is there a festival that you hate him so much?"

"Don't ask more questions young."

"Senior Sister." Chen Jing shouted intimately and leaned on Shu Shu's shoulder coquettishly. "That man is so strong, I'm very injured."

Shushu knocked his head open and taught a lesson, "Come on me less, do you think you are as big as Dong'er?"

"Sister Shushu, don't leave Dong'er, okay, I know you miss your daughter, don't worry, it's over in a few days, and you will see Xiao Dong'er at that time."

Shu Shu nodded, thinking of her cute appearance of her daughter crawling around the ground and her mouth open to reveal her two small teeth, she couldn't help but feel warm.

When she left Ling's family two years ago, Shushu went straight to the ticket sales site to buy a bus ticket to H Town. H Town is a small town near T City. It is not as developed and prosperous as T City, but it is quiet and suitable for life. She is pregnant and it is not safe to travel a long distance. The most important thing is that Ling Qiao will not be found by taking a car.

When she arrived in H town, she rented a single apartment, which required money for food, accommodation, prenatal check-ups, and life, so she had to find some temporary jobs.

Once, she submitted a comic-style museum design to a design institute, but unfortunately she lost her reputation. After all, she was always compared with some professional designers, and she had no chance of winning at all. But it was a blessing that her works were spotted by Dawen, the world's top comic design master, at one glance, and Dawen was just a consultant for the design institute.

Dawen made an appointment with Shushu to meet him, and he recognized Shushu's identity at a glance. After Shushu's repeated instructions, Dawen promised to keep it a secret for her.

Shushu's design made Dawen very much appreciate. He decided to make an exception to accept her as his apprentice, and the fact that Shushu was pregnant with Liujia also made Dawen and his wife feel distressed. Dawen and his wife have been married for 25 years but have no children. They took Shushu to their home to take care of him. Shushu is their apprentice and their daughter. Especially after the child was born, the two old people loved her so much. Shushu was very grateful to the master for his kindness.

Chen Jing, the 18-year-old young man, is like Ling Qiao said, he is a young grass. He was spotted by Dawen at the Youth Comics Competition a year ago. He had no parents and grew up in an orphanage. After Dawen found out, he took him home.

When Chen Jing came, Dong'er was just born and Shushu was still in confinement. He hugged Xiao Dong'er and said with emotion - I was abandoned by my parents when I was so young. Xiao Dong'er is so happy.

Shu Shu touched Chen Jing's head and smiled to encourage him - we will be a family in the future, and the master and his wife will be our parents in the future.

In this world, poor people have their own pity. When people live, why remember those sad pasts? It is better to live every day happily and fulfill. Although this newly formed home is a bit special, it can at least allow the injured heart to hold together to keep warm.

——

In the afternoon, the expected meeting of Master Dawen began on time. Dawen, who was over 50 years old, appeared in front of the public in a very Chinese-colored Tang suit. He had just finished the reporter's interview and showed a little fatigue on his face. However, his mental state was still very good. The large exhibition hall was squeezed out, and everyone wanted to see the idol's style.

In the background, Chen Jing pushed Shushu with his elbow, "Sister, the teacher is holding on!"

"Well, is the ginseng soup ready?"

Chen Jing raised the thermos in his hand, "Here, how dare I forget the energy soup you made with your own hands?"

Shu Shu, "I heard yesterday that my teacher's wife accidentally slipped and sprained her waist. She is still living in the hospital. The teacher must have not slept all night."

"Ah? Where is that Xiao Dong'er?"

"It's okay, the nanny is taking it with me...so I'm in a hurry to go back."

Chen Jing protected the thermos and nodded tactfully.

Suddenly, a warm applause sounded from the front desk, and they knew that the meeting was over. As soon as Dawen walked to the backstage, Chen Jing brought the energy soup, "Teacher, Sister Shushu has been cooking all morning, you can drink it."

Davin saw that his two beloved disciples were so concerned about him, and he nodded with relief. "You go and prepare the car, we'll go back to the hotel now."

"Oh, OK."

Chen Jing left, Shu Shu looked at Dawen in confusion, "Teacher, why did you take him away? The car has been arranged." Seeing the teacher's complicated expression, she also guessed a few points, "He... is here?"

"Well... I feel that he is not as arrogant as the news, he is quite realistic and has a very mature idea. Since he has been asked, please forgive him. After all, the child is older, so you don't want Dong'er to have no father."

Shu Shu's face had the words "escape" engraved, "Teacher, Dong'er is taking care of you, and whether or not you have a father is the same."

"You are just stubborn!" Davin shook his head helplessly, "He should be still outside. Do you want to meet?"

Shushu shook his head quickly, "I don't want to have anything to do with him. When he came to the exhibition hall in the morning, I asked the security guard to drive him out."

"You...hey."

"Teacher, I just want to take good care of Dong'er and raise her. I don't want to think too much about the rest... The Ling family is not suitable for us mother and daughter, and I don't want my daughter to live in the spotlight every day. Besides, I have no substantial relationship with him," Shu Shu looked at the time, "Let's go, teacher, the hotel has arranged a dinner for us, you only have a little rest time."

"All right……"

The hotel Daven stayed at was a six-star Imperial Hotel on the streets of Paris, and the owner of the hotel was Chinese and a sponsor of this solo exhibition, so Daven could not refuse his kind hospitality.

In the evening, Shushu changed into a formal dress, put down her hair, and took Davin's arm to the booked private room.

Chen Jing was also wearing a suit and tie, and was a little more energetic than the staff suit. He leaned into Shu Shu's ear and praised softly, "Sister, you are so beautiful today."

When Shu Shu was naturally very happy when she heard the praise from the 18-year-old boy, she said proudly, "Sincere?"

"Of course, I'm so sincere."

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Shushu quickly whispered, "Shh... Mr. Yang is here."

When he said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. As soon as the door opened, Mr. Yang said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Master Zhu, I've let you wait for a long time."

The three of them stood up, Shu Shu smiled and said, "No, we have just arrived, Mr. Yang..." Suddenly, a familiar figure popped up behind Mr. Yang, and Ling Qiao appeared here with a smile on his face as if nothing had happened. Shu Shu's face changed drastically, "Mr. Yang's subordinates are really young talents..." Suddenly, in order to hide her disobedience, she had to ask this question and pretend not to know Ling Qiao.

Davin immediately understood Shushu's meaning and hurriedly went on to smooth things over. "Yes, Mr. Yang can establish such a big hotel empire in France, so he has a unique vision for identifying and employing people." He also pretended not to know Ling Qiao, "This gentleman is so familiar... Ah, I remembered that we met at the afternoon meeting, and the questions you raised were very sharp."

Damn, you all pretend not to know me, right? OK, I will play with you! Ling Qiao lowered her head slightly to express her respect, "Master, I'm going to tell you, I made an anime movie a few years ago and have a little understanding of the anime. Today I have a rare opportunity to see you here, so of course I won't miss it."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next