Chapter 11

The receptionist looked at her politely: "Miss, do you have an appointment?"

"No, you said my name is he min, and I have something important to find him."

"I'm sorry, miss. I can't see Mr. Qin without an appointment."

"I really have something very important. Please give me a call, please."

Her eyes full of vicissitudes of life have been covered with mist, and the front desk lady said with a thump: "don't cry, I'll give you a call to try."

"Thank you. My name is he min. I have something important to see him."

"Just a moment."

The front desk lady called, and the other end rang for a long time, and finally picked up: "Mr. Qin, there is a lady named He Min below who wants to see you..." Before she had finished her words, she dropped a sentence that she didn't know.

"I'm sorry, miss. Mr. Qin said he didn't know you."

He Min wants to cry and smile. He thanks with a complicated expression. He dejectedly goes out of the hotel hall and sits at the door to hide his face and cry.

Song Jin leans on the sofa and receives a photo of a private detective on her mobile phone. He Min is sitting outside Qin's Hotel, weeping, helpless and pitiful.

Her heart slightly pain and guilt, soon Su Yirou can receive her gift.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and she was surprised: "why did you come back so early today?"

Lu Nancheng's cold eyes glanced at her. She was wearing a pink housecoat. She was lazy and scattered. She said in a deep voice, "have you changed your clothes?"

"Going out?"

"My mother is back today."

Song Jin's eyelids jump. Her mother-in-law comes back and immediately goes into the cloakroom.

Lu Nancheng looked at her figure and loosened his tie impatiently. He didn't know what he was feeling. He was worried about her? Come back to help her?

The clothes inside are all sent by Lu Nancheng. Song Jin anxiously selects one. He follows in, takes her pants, and then forcefully inserts a white dress.

"Wear this one."

"What's the difference?"

"Now put it on immediately."

Song Jin pursed the corners of her mouth to change. Her white dress wrapped her petite body. Her skirt twisted all the way to her ankles. Her skirt swayed when she walked. She looked at her noble and elegant self in the mirror. Does the future mother-in-law like this style?

Lu Nancheng stood on one side, her eyes swept her beautiful appearance, and the corners of her mouth tilted slightly.

"Roll up your hair."

"Lu Nancheng, is your mother particularly difficult to get along with?"

Lu Nancheng's mother Jiang Yun and Song Jin have checked her information. She is a rich lady with noble temperament. She does not take part in company affairs. After her husband's death, she is a lady at ease and plays around all year round.

"I'll know when I see you."

Playing with eggs is difficult.

Song Jin turns her hair up in front of the mirror and shows her slender neck. Suddenly Lu Nancheng appears in the mirror. He holds a necklace in his hand and wears it on her neck strongly. The cold diamond falls on her chest. She looks down.

"Thank you."

"Make up."

“……”

Song Jin quickly on makeup, Lu Nancheng has not gone, quietly sitting on one side, suddenly the phone rang: "here."

She quickly put on lipstick, turned her face and trotted to him with a skirt. Lu Nancheng's dark eyes locked her tightly. Suddenly, she raised her hand and stretched it out. Her warm thumb brushed her lips, and her cheeks were red.

"Lipstick didn't rub well."

"I'll do it myself."

"That's it. Let's go."

Lu Nancheng felt her thumb consciously, as if the temperature on her lips was still there. Thinking about this, she was shocked and quickened her pace immediately.

Song Jin stepped on high-heeled shoes, followed him to the door, through the small garden, to the front of the fountain pool.

Black Maybach slowly drove in front of her and stopped. She landed on the south side of the city, waiting for the Empress Dowager to get off.

When Jiang Yun was traveling abroad, he had heard that his son was married to a girl from the Song family. The engagement was made by the old man and the Song family many years ago. She could not object to it. She thought that the Song family had immigrated abroad for so many years and would not mention it.

When she got out of the car, she saw Song Jin with her son in her arms. For so many years, the girls of the Song family were beautiful, but their family background was so bad that they could compare her with other celebrities in the imperial city.

Jiang Yun's eyes fell on Song Jin. The little girl was dressed in a white dress. She was noble and elegant. She stood with Nancheng, not inferior. But when she saw the necklace on her neck, Jiang Yun frowned slightly.

This is the diamond that Nancheng photographed abroad last year. I thought it was for my birthday.

Song Jin always looks at her mother-in-law with a smile. Her mother-in-law's makeup is meticulous even though she has traveled a long way back to China. Her delicate makeup with a luxurious skirt perfectly demonstrates the elegance and calmness of a wealthy lady.

Well maintained face and figure are outstanding even in front of many ladies. Lu Nancheng's beauty is mostly inherited from her mother.Lu Nancheng took her to step forward, not high not low called sound mother, Song Jin also followed sweet called sound.

Jiang Yunwei raised his jaw: "well, let's go in and talk."