There was no makeup on her face, and she was only wearing an ordinary T-shirt and denim shorts, and her flat canvas shoes were neatly tied.
The Luo Xiaoqian in front of her looked younger than her actual age, and she even had a somewhat pure aura about her. His eyes fell on the valuable necklace around her neck, and Leng Lin withdrew his gaze again.
"what do you want?"
Luo Xiaoqian was startled, "I don't quite understand what you mean."
"A car, a house, a life without worries about food and clothing, a Beijing household registration or..." Leng Lin stared deeply into her eyes, "Everything!"
"Do you think I am with Zimo because of money?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
Leng Lin took a sip of tea and said, "You live in his house, you have his credit card in your wallet, and the two million he gave you in the bank."
"that is because……"
He raised a palm to indicate that she didn't need to explain.
"I don't want to know the reason, I just want to tell you that if you are with him because of these, what you lose is far more precious than what you gain." He crossed his hands on the table, "If you want to marry I only have four words to enter the Leng family, it is absolutely impossible!"
Luo Xiaoqian bit her lip and suppressed the urge to slam the door and leave.
In her heart, she warned herself over and over again.
calm down!
If you leave, you admit defeat.
For Zimo and your future, you cannot admit defeat.
"If you just want me to give up Zimo when you see me, I just want to say, I'm sorry, I love him, I can't do it!" Taking a step back, bending down and saluting him, Luo Xiaoqian straightened up calmly. , "Thank you for coming to see me. I'm sorry for wasting your time. Goodbye!"
Without crying, making a fuss, or explaining, she turned around, walked over calmly, opened the door, walked out, and closed the door gently.
Leng Lin stared at the closed door, with no anger or joy on his face.
There was something strange in his eyes.
This little girl seems to be more complicated than he thought.
Luo Xiaoqian walked out of the clubhouse door with her little fists clenched, crossed the road in front of the clubhouse, and immediately squatted down under the shade of a tree on the side of the road.
In just a few minutes, he only said a few words, but to her, it felt like a battle.
Her heart was still beating wildly, and the thin clothes on her body were already wet with cold sweat. She opened her hands and looked at her palms, which were covered with sweat and had four nail marks.
After resting for several minutes, she finally recovered and walked towards the work body again.
It happened to be her turn to come on stage, and she was busy on stage. She had something on her mind, so she started half a beat late when she opened her mouth. Although she tried hard to adjust, the chorus part was still a bit out of tune.
"Stop!" the director shouted directly, "Luo Xiaoqian, what's the matter with you?"
The several rehearsals were good, but the last rehearsal before the rehearsal went wrong, and it was still so substandard, it was inevitable that the director would be unhappy.
"I'm sorry." Luo Xiaoqian apologized hurriedly.
Xu Pei came over and said, "Everyone must be very tired after working continuously. Let me take a rest first?!"
For this concert, she is the on-site director and is responsible for the music. Tonight is the final rehearsal, so she will naturally be present.
The director waved his hand, "Take a fifteen-minute break and try again!"
"Sister Xu Pei, thank you!" Luo Xiaoqian thanked her and walked off the stage with Xu Xia.
Xu Pei looked at her obviously wrong mood and smiled coldly.
