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Chapter 162 Yang Qingyu arrives

Outside Toyota Sports Center, a pretty girl wearing sunglasses hurriedly walked into the stadium carrying a small bag.

"Yeah, I won a game." Looking up at the words 1:0 displayed on the big screen, the pretty girl couldn't help but said in surprise.

Quickly, she turned her head to look at Gao Lin who was talking in the headset in the contestant area. The corners of his sexy and charming mouth slightly outlined a charming smile: "This pig head is good."

As he said that, he walked into the arena and was about to sit down in an empty seat at the back. The lens of the big screen suddenly showed a beautiful and cute little girl on the right side of the auditorium. She seemed to have noticed that she appeared on the big screen. The little girl was sweet. Smiling and shaking towards the camera, she raised her two white and cute little fingers to make a scissor shape.

"Xiao Xiao," the pretty girl almost exclaimed. Before she could turn her gaze from the big screen to the direction of the little girl in the audience, she saw the woman on the big screen moving the camera to the little girl's side again.

This woman is dressed in a light and elegant short skirt. Her beautiful soft hair is pulled up high, revealing two small crystal ears with diamond earrings. She has a face of exquisite beauty, without any modification, but looks flawless. Her delicate facial features are as natural as snow. Her skin was as white as cream. She just sat quietly like this, but invisibly she gave people an aura of nobility, elegance, dignity, and holiness.

Seeing this woman, the pretty girl was even more shocked: "Mr. Mu"

But the shock was not over yet. The little girl hid in the woman's arms as if she was shy. The woman lowered her head slightly, smiled and stroked the fine hair on the little girl's head, with a deep affection in her expression.

"Xiao Xiao and Mr. Mu, could it be that..." Seeing this situation, the pretty girl's eyes widened as if she couldn't believe it.

Although the big screen only stayed on the two girls for two or three seconds, it brought infinite shock to the beautiful girls.

After a long time, she came back to her senses, looked in the direction of the woman and the little girl, and seemed to mutter to herself: "No wonder Xiaoxiao looks so familiar to me. It turns out to be Mr. Mu's daughter."

As she said that, she turned her head and looked at Gao Lin in the contestants area, with a trace of doubt in her eyes: "This pig head said last time that Xiaoxiao was his cousin's daughter. Could it be that Mu is always his cousin?" After a slight pause, he shook his head again and said, " It’s impossible. With such a rustic like him, how can he have the cousin of Mr. Mu, a billionaire?”

With this thought in her mind, she gave up the idea of ​​sitting down and walked towards the woman and the little girl.

"Mom, when will my cousin compete?" The little head burrowed into Mu Luorou's arms, and the little man raised his little face and asked delicately to Mu Luo Rou.

"It will start soon." Mu Luorou said dotingly as she lowered her head and kissed the little man's beautiful face.

"If my cousin wins this game, will he be the champion?" The little man asked again after feeling coyly.

"You girl, you are just thinking about the trophy." Sitting next to her, Aunt Meng stretched out her hand and spanked the little man's pretty little butt.

"That's not true." She said this, but her whole body was like a small insect squirming into Mu Luorou's arms.

Feeling the intimacy of the little one in her arms, Mu Luo smiled softly and was about to reach out to stroke her loose hair when a charming female voice suddenly came from behind.

"Mr. Mu"

Mu Luorou looked back and saw a beautiful girl taking off her sunglasses, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

Mu Luorou was very confident about her appearance, but in front of this woman, she really felt that she was inferior to her.

"You are..." This woman looked familiar to Mu Luorou, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

"Pretty sister" Mu Luorou didn't know the pretty girl, but the little man did, and she called out happily.

"Oh, Xiaoxiao, you still recognize your sister?" Hearing the little man call her, the pretty girl was so happy that she reached out and took her from Mu Luorou's arms, and without any explanation, kissed her on the cheek.

Mu Luorou's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was thinking. Soon, she thought of something. Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she smiled politely: "You are Miss Yang Qingyu."

"Yes, Mr. Mu." Putting down the little man, the pretty girl smiled and said, "I didn't expect that we would meet here."

"Beautiful sister, are you here to see your cousin compete?" Before Mu Luorou could say anything, the little man raised his face again and asked.

"Yes," Yang Qingyu said with a smile as he reached out and pinched the little girl's cute little nose.

"Xiao Xiao, how do you know Yang...sister?" Seeing the way the little person was intimate with her, Mu Luorou couldn't help but wonder. The little person has always been by her side and rarely has contact with strangers. How could she know Yang Qingyu? You know she is also here. I only met Yang Qingyu once at the last fund-raising meeting. If she hadn't been so beautiful and served as the host of that fund-raising meeting, she might not even be able to remember her name.

"At the last fund-raising meeting, I met Xiaoxiao and Zhu...Gao Lin at the cold drink shop in the square." Yang Qingyu couldn't help but pursed her lips as she almost said the nickname in her heart.

"You know Xiao Lin?" Mu Luorou was even more surprised when she heard Yang Qingyu say Gao Lin's name.

"Well, I used to live in your city and we have met several times." She didn't want to tell Mu Luorou how she met Gao Lin in detail, so Yang Qingyu nodded and said briefly.

Next to me, I heard Yang Qingyu say that she knew Gao Lin, and Aunt Meng kept looking at her up and down.

Although Gao Lin is not very outstanding in appearance, due to his background, there are inevitably many women with fantasies pestering him. He is the sole heir of the old Gao family, a powerful domestic political family, the red son of Miao Genzhenghong, and the top prince in Kyoto. These identities are enough to make him the top prince in the country. Any girl who is pregnant with spring will be tempted

In China, Lao Gao's family can be described as more than just a 'rich family'. It can be said to be the center of power. As long as a woman marries here, it means that she has entered the door of power in the country. Everything in the future will depend on the wind. Get the wind, get the rain if you want it

"Oh." After hearing Yang Qingyu's explanation, Mu Luorou didn't say much and nodded slightly. However, when she thought of something, she felt a sense of dissatisfaction. Her beautiful eyes looked in the direction of Gao Lin, with a hint of imperceptible annoyance.

"Beautiful sister, my cousin won a game." The little girl didn't notice the strange look in Mu Luorou's eyes and said very proudly.

"Really? It's a pity that my sister came late and didn't see her." Yang Qingyu chuckled and found an empty seat at the back to sit down.


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