Orange juice was still dripping from Shi Yumeng's hair. When she saw Qu Lingqiang running out chasing the child, she stamped her feet angrily: "Qu Lingqiang, come back!"
However, Qu Lingqiang did not hear her voice at all and did not look back.
She had no choice but to take out a tissue and wipe it herself.
Some time ago, Xingyue Home Furnishing became quite popular in Yucheng because of a program she co-operated with a TV station. Even her, the chief designer, made several appearances on the TV station.
Therefore, several customers in the restaurant had sharp eyes and quickly recognized her.
"Isn't that Shi Yumeng, the designer of Xingyue Home Decoration? I saw her on TV a few days ago!"
"It seems so. I heard that she personally designed the science and technology museum project in our city. She is a very talented person."
"So what if you're talented? You're still studying abroad, and you actually do something like this that destroys other people's families. It's really shameful!"
"It's really her. She really can't be judged by her appearance. I didn't expect that she, Shi Yumeng, would do such an immoral thing. Fortunately, the thing she was poured on was orange juice. If it had been sulfuric acid, it would have directly disfigured her face."
Although everyone was whispering, these words still reached Shi Yumeng's ears very clearly.
Her face turned red, and she couldn't explain it to these people, so she had to lower her head, pay the bill, and leave the restaurant in embarrassment.
From a distance, he saw Qu Lingqiang holding the little boy's arm across the road.
She also wanted to rush over and ask the child to find out, but she happened to encounter a red light. When the light turned green, Qu Lingqiang and the child could no longer be seen on the opposite road.
Qu Lingqiang took Mo Zili to the small park at the corner of the street.
"Tell me, why do you want to do such a thing?" He pushed Mo Zili down on the stool, stared at him and asked.
Mo Zili shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I don't like that woman!"
"Why do you blame others if you don't like it? Mo Zili, after all, you are a child star who is famous all over the world. If the media finds out about this, will you still be around?" Qu Lingqiang sat down next to him and looked around.
He looked around and lowered his voice.
"You protect her so much and feel sorry for her. Do you like her?" Mo Zili asked directly.
"I——" Qu Lingqiang was speechless for a moment when he asked.
"I'm speechless, that's because I like her. I originally thought you were better than my uncle, but I didn't expect you to be worse than my uncle!"
As he spoke, he stood up, pointed at Qu Lingqiang with his little finger, and said in a firm and powerful voice: "My aunt is the kindest, most beautiful and quiet woman in the world. If you don't like her, you are not allowed to go there again from today on."
Provoked her."
"What I despise most is a man like you who has two different things to do!"
After saying that, he raised his little head, turned around and was about to leave.
But Qu Lingqiang grabbed him: "What do you mean? When did I provoke your aunt?"
Mo Zili turned around, staring at him with her beautiful peach blossom eyes, took a step forward, raised her little hand and poked Qu Lingqiang's chest: "It's not the best. She chose to marry my uncle just to forget you. They
If your marriage fails and you are unhappy, you, Qu Lingqiang, must bear more than half of the responsibility."
Qu Lingqiang's face immediately turned pale, and he held his little hand directly: "You, what do you mean by this?"
Mo Zili withdrew his little hand forcefully and pushed him away: "You know it well, why bother pretending to be hypocritical here. My aunt is such a good woman, there will definitely be better men to look after her and take care of her in the future.
her."
After saying that, he looked at Qu Lingqiang with disdain again, then raised his arrogant little head, turned around and left.
Qu Lingqiang stepped forward quickly and grabbed his arm again: "Mo Zili, please speak clearly before leaving."
Mo Zili glanced at his hand unhappily and said in a cold voice: "Let me go!"
"Speak clearly first!" Qu Lingqiang looked stubborn and refused to let go.