Chapter 233

Later, when the two got married, she asked Ling Jingchen again: "Why are you working so hard? Is your family really short of money?"

Ling Jingchen replied: "Yes, my father runs a small company, and this company was left by my stepmother and father."

"So, you don't actually have the right to inherit the company?"

"Yes."

After Ling Jingchen confessed, Sima Qinghui's attitude became hot and cold, half-hearted, and later heard Ling Jingchen say that the company went bankrupt, and her father decided to auction the company to pay off the debt, she was even more dismissive.

Now that Ling Jingchen told her that her father was dead, how could she be sympathetic and sad?

But Ling Jingchen still wanted to save this relationship, and said to her: "Come back with me and have a look at my dad. He didn't expect me to bring back his girlfriend when he was alive. Can you pretend to be his wife after death? I want to tell him , you are the wife I want to marry."

"I'm busy with work, I'm too busy with important things, I can't leave."

"Qinghui, please take a leave of absence to help me, so that the old man can leave with peace of mind."

"I'm not going! I don't like seeing dead people!"

"Harue, don't you love me?"

"...It has nothing to do with love or not, right?"

"I'm going to resign, and I may not return to Paris. If you love me, you can go back to China with me, and we will work hard together."

She paused, then smiled suddenly, "Okay, you go, I will take care of myself."

"Qinghui, think about it carefully, come back tonight, let's discuss it carefully."

"Ask to work hard together? You know I can't bear that hardship...Okay, okay, let's not talk about this now, you go back first, and it's okay to pretend that we broke up."

"Break up?" His heart ached, breaking up after only three months of dating?

"You're not going back to Paris, so what if you don't break up?"

He couldn't continue the conversation, so he hung up the phone, and he didn't wait until Sima Qinghui returned to the dormitory that night...

So, the next day, he came back alone to pay homage to his father, knelt in front of his father's coffin and said in pain: "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm late, sorry, Dad, I didn't bring my girlfriend here... I'm still single. "

Thinking that he didn't let his father go away at ease, Ling Jingchen felt sad again.

He closed his eyelids, lowered his head, put one hand on the armrest, and pressed his fingers on his forehead.

Bai Lu saw his sadness, leaned over gently, and said softly, "Brother, I won't ask you any more, and I won't make you angry in the future, don't be sad."

Her words from the heart made Ling Jingchen feel warm, he took a breath, turned his head, and smiled at her, "What do you want to eat?"

Bai Lu's eyes flashed, "Popcorn."

Ling Jingchen went out, just bought a big bucket of popcorn, turned around and bumped into Sima Qinghui again.

She was looking at him mournfully, begging, "Jing Chen, I'll finish the movie later, can we have a good chat?"

"I don't have time." Ling Jingchen turned sideways to leave.

Sima Qinghui stopped him again, and said in a crying voice: "You misunderstood me, I still love you, otherwise, I wouldn't quit my job and come back to find you. I know that your life and work are difficult now, so I give all of myself I brought all the money, and I decided to help you."

Ling Jingchen was slightly startled and frowned. wxya

"It's true, Jingchen, we can't just break up our long relationship. I didn't come back with you in time. That's another reason. Let's find a chance to talk about it?"

She begged bitterly, and tears fell down like broken pearls.

Ling Jingchen's heart was disturbed, he opened her fingers, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it later, I don't have time tonight."

"Wait, who is she? You have to tell me who she is first?"

"My relative, my god-sister."

Only then did Sima Qinghui's constricted heart relax, and an unknown smile flashed in her eyes, and she followed Ling Jingchen into the laser hall again...

Bai Lu had already noticed that Sima Qinghui had followed, and she was sitting behind them.

Although it made people feel uncomfortable, at least Ling Jingchen sat with him and did not buy popcorn for that woman, Bai Lu felt much more at ease.

Next, Bai Lu won't concentrate on watching movies anymore, so after eating a bite of popcorn, she feeds Ling Jingchen a few more.

Ling Jingchen refused at first, but she kept feeding him, her eyes were fixed on his face, she was full of smiles, you would feel sorry for her if you didn't eat.

Although he felt the gaze on his back stabbing, Ling Jingchen still accepted Bai Lu's feeding.

Bai Lu naturally took his arms again, and put her face on his shoulders, this posture looked like a pair of lovers no matter what.

Sima Qinghui's eyes fixed on them, almost bursting into flames, but thinking that Ling Jingchen's expression had just improved, she tried her best to hold back.

After the movie ended, Bai Lu held Ling Jingchen's arm tightly and did not let go.

Sima Qinghui followed them to the parking lot. Seeing that they were about to get in the car, she couldn't help but stepped forward and pulled Ling Jingchen's sleeve, with a look of hesitation.

"Chen, can you take me to find a place to live?"

Ling Jingchen turned his head suspiciously, and looked at her lightly, "Have you found a hotel yet?"

"I just arrived in City N this afternoon. I didn't even look for a house, so I was in a hurry to find you, but you haven't answered my calls."

She covered her mouth sadly, her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.

Bai Lu's upper lip curled up, disdainful.

"Then do you want to stay in a hotel or a normal hotel?" Ling Jingchen asked casually.

"Where do you live?"

"My sister's house."

Sima Qinghui's eyes flickered, she was slightly disappointed, wiped her face, she returned to normal, sniffed and said, "It's okay, I'm staying in a hotel."

Ling Jingchen paused for a moment, then said calmly: "...get in the car."

Sima Qinghui immediately went to pull the door of the passenger cab. When Bai Lu saw it, she reached out to block it, puffed out her chest and said loudly, "Don't get in the car!"

Sima Qinghui paused, her face was gloomy, but she thought that Ling Jingchen was behind her, she lowered her head again, and said in a low voice: "Jingchen invited me to do it, miss."

"I want brother Chen to take me back, and he still wants to chat with my father about business. What are you going to do?"

Sima Qinghui coldly curled the corners of her lower lips, turned her side, and looked at Ling Jingchen affectionately again and said, "I'm Jingchen's girlfriend, I'll go wherever he goes."

"I won't welcome you into my home!" Bai Lu willfully blocked the car door.

Ling Jingchen fixed his eyes, went to open the rear door, "Sit in the back."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Sima Qinghui nodded obediently at him, curled her fingers, and when she brushed against Bai Lu's shoulder, she gave her a vicious look.

On the way, Bai Lu pouted and didn't speak for a while.

But Sima Qinghui leaned over the back of the driver's seat, smiled coquettishly, and said to Ling Jingchen coquettishly, "Which private kitchen in this city has good food? Ever since my family moved to City B, I have lived in this city for five or six years." It’s been a year since I’ve been here, so much has changed.”

"Specifically..." Ling Jingchen's lips parted slightly.

Before finishing speaking, Bai Lu hurriedly answered: "There are no private dishes in this city!"