Chapter 43

Qin Yanran also thinks of her mother's declining career. She has a lot of complaints in her heart. If it wasn't for her mother's failure in her career, she wouldn't try to please others. When she talked about the catering industry at home as a child, her friends all envied her for having a capable mother.

Su Yirou smile: "she is not good at this, or let her into his father's side of the company, Qin family industry, there are always suitable for her."

Qin Yanran is happy to hear her mother say that. The Qin family has a good position in the imperial city. It would be better to be a vice president and run a company like her father.

Her happiness has spread to her face, especially asked: "what does sister song do?"

Song Jin raised her hair: "I'm just a vagrant."

Qin Yanran believes that Song Jin's background must be very good. She doesn't need to work. She just needs to marry a family. That's why her mother fawns on her because of the background behind her.

Thinking that she graduated from a famous school and returned from overseas, if she can really join the Qin family company, her future is limitless. She has confidence in her heart. Seeing that Song Jin is a brainless Bai Fumei, she knows how to buy every day.

To have a good relationship with this kind of person, it's not too easy for her. When the waiter comes up with the food, she asks Song Jin to have a taste.

Hearing Song Jin's reply, Su Yirou doesn't believe that since she can marry into the Lu family, she must have her own advantages. The rich Lu family is not a fool. Anyone can get in.

"Xiaojin, you are too modest."

"No, just to be honest."

Song Jin once again emphasizes that she is an unemployed vagrant. Su Yirou and Qin Yanran have different expressions. They all fall in her eyes. She continues to eat morning tea with a smile. The taste is very good, but there is something missing.

Su Yirou saw that she seemed to like eating very much, and she kindly ordered a portion for her. Song Jin ate it all, her eyebrows bent and her mouth rubbed with satisfaction. Qin Yanran envied her.

Although she is not fat, she is easy to get fat. If she didn't pay attention to her diet and eat like Song Jin, she would have become a fat person. So today, she just had a drink and a snack.

Looking at the full table of food, want to eat and can not eat, the heart faint suffering.

After the morning tea, Su Yirou asks her to do nails nearby. Song Jin readily agrees.

Qin Yanran looks at the nails she has just made and says that she wants to change the color. The three of them go there in one head.

Song Jin walks in the middle, and is held by her mother and daughter. She looks at her unknowingly and thinks that a mother is bringing her two beautiful young daughters to have a manicure. The manicurist really misunderstands her and asks with a smile.

Song Jin and Qin Yanran look at each other and smile. Although Su Yirou's face is smiling, her mood is not so good. She reveals a woman's age. What she fears most is aging. Although she maintains well among her peers, the wrinkles on her neck and the traces of aging on her hands can't be covered up because of her age.

Qin Yanran pasted her mother: "Mom, you make a tender color, I think this is good."

Su Yirou is even more uncomfortable. She has reached the age of pretending to be tender.

Song Jin looked at the color board, casually pick a color inside, has been doing hand care.

Qin Yanran looked around, but didn't find the color she liked. She asked: "sister song, what color do you make?"

Song Jin pointed to, Qin Yanran saw eyebrows gently frown: "this color is black."

Sitting on one side, Su Yirou hears it, purses the corners of her mouth tightly, blames her daughter for being too young to speak.

"Then do this."

Song Jin also pointed to a color, Qin Yanran looked straight shake her head: "this color is too deep, and fresh summer does not match."

Song Jin tilted her head and pointed to a color, Qin Yanran again commented: "this color is too popular, all over the street."

Just as Song Jin was about to choose another color, Su Yirou suddenly interrupted in a deep voice: "Yan Ran, don't give me any opinions. Xiao Jin has her own ideas."

Qin Yanran was stunned. She clearly saw her mother's displeasure flashed through her eyes, and her heart immediately burst out a burst of grievances. She was just kind enough to discuss the color with Song Jin and give her own opinions. Is that ok? It was she who told her that she wanted to have a good relationship with Song Jin, and now she scolds her.

Qin Yanran's face was full of displeasure, and she sat quietly. Song Jin looked at it and chose a color again.

Su Yirou doesn't look at her daughter either. She looks at Song Jin's color: "this color looks white. Xiaojin, your skin is white. It must look good."

"I think so," she replied with a smile

After Song Jin's hand care is finished, she begins to have a manicure. Qin Yanran's displeasure on her face is gone, and she is also choosing the color.

She deliberately took the mobile phone and took the initiative to add wechat friends with Qin Yanran.

Qin Yanran immediately agreed, two people of the same age added friends.

She is happy in her heart. Song Jin takes the initiative to make friends with her, at least to show her attitude. She should have a good relationship with her.

Song Jin looks at Qin Yanran's wechat name, and her mouth is gently hooked.

After coming out of the manicure shop, she refuses Su Yirou's proposal to have dinner together and finds an excuse to leave.After she left, Qin Yanran didn't look at her mother. She immediately looked through Song Jin's circle of friends. She was a little frustrated when she found that she didn't even have a circle of friends. Su Yirou was angry when she saw her staring at her mobile phone.

"Next time you see Song Jin, don't talk nonsense."

Qin Yanran felt aggrieved. She pursed her lips and blushed: "what am I talking about? It's all true. "

"The last thing you can say is the truth."

"Ma, you are hypocrisy."

Su Yirou is accused of hypocrisy by her daughter, and her heart is even more unhappy. Who is she doing this for? A face suddenly sink down, eyes sharp stare at her, Qin Yanran see heart tremble, immediately flatter to arm her, by Su Yirou push away.

"Mom, I know I'm wrong."

"You're like your dad."

Although Qin Yanran was not happy in her heart, she still coaxed: "Mom, don't be angry. I will pay attention to it next time. I won't disgrace you."

Although Su Yirou was not happy, in order to maintain her image on the main road, she had to swallow it and continue to maintain her image as an elegant lady.

Qin Yanran carefully takes her forward, but thinks in her heart that her mother looks down on her father. She didn't marry him at the beginning. Now the whole family relies on her father's family and still looks down on him. She is also uncomfortable.

Moreover, she heard that her mother had made a plot to get pregnant before she got married.