Chapter 258

"You seem to have a good chat?"

"Well, that's good. How are you doing?"

"Are you here to care about me?"

"Is it hard to be a passer-by?"

The old aunt laughed and gave her a hug happily.

"Thank you. I've done the same thing."

"Let's go."

Lu Nancheng thought for a while and finally told her what she had talked about with Zhuang Jingrui. She just nodded and tangled her eyebrows.

"Thank you for coming to me."

"Mr. Lu should help Mrs. Lu. We are husband and wife."

Song Jin is not the first time to hear this sentence, the smile on her face is bright, but how can not reach the heart, yes ah, they are one, just their own identity, can not be destined to become one with him.

Lu Nancheng had already walked outside the door. She followed him out and looked at his strong back. She was in a very good mood now. She was shocked. How could she indulge in the present stability?

She walked in silence. She must have accepted too much of his kindness recently, and began to fall in love with his care and present life. But these things are stolen. How can they last?

Song Jin is silent all the way, and Lu Nancheng is not a chatterbox, so it's easy for them to be dead together. No one speaks. Fortunately, they go back to their old house in peace.

The late autumn of the imperial city is very obvious. When the wind blows, the withered and yellow leaves rustle down, like a golden blanket. When the wind blows again, the branches have become bare. The courtyard of the old house has only a little green support, which is somewhat depressed and lonely.

Lu Nancheng goes to work early. Song Jin has nothing to do. She is asked to go out to make a face by several ladies. The shop she goes to happens to be su Yirou's new shop.

Before, in order to take care of her business, Everyone charged money, now according to the point simply pile to there.

Song Jin dressed up a little bit and drove straight to the store.

When she arrived, just a few wives arrived, all dressed in jewels, and went in from the door. Song Jin, the youngest, walked behind.

Su Yirou knew that they were coming together, and she waited for them to meet her early. Some days later, she didn't see her. Looking at her face, Song Jin always felt that she couldn't tell.

After the party went into the VIP room, Su Yirou just sat down. A lady pointed to her face and asked if she had done anything. Su Yirou said that she had done the micro plastic surgery project without concealing anything.

"It's good to have a rest for a period of time after finishing, without any side effects."

Song Jin is also looking at her face carefully. At this age, she can still have a tight face without falling down. There is probably no other way except medical beauty. After all, how can she fight against gravity.

"Is it looking younger than before?"

"Mrs. Qin, you were not old before, but you are younger now."

"Before the face is not very good, the skin is also loose, began to fall, this did not listen to the beauty consultant's words, directly do the next, the effect is immediate."

Several wives nearby looked envious. Song Jin saw the eager expression on their faces.

Su Yirou said with a smile: "if you want to know, I'll let the beauty consultant in."

"Well, let her talk to us."

Soon the beauty consultant came in, and several wives surrounded her, chattering. Song Jin listened and felt that it was a profiteering industry.

Su Yirou seemed to see that she was not interested in the project, but came to recommend other projects to her.

"Xiaojin, it's easy to dry skin in recent Autumn. It's better to add more water."

"Well, I know."

"It's not just the face, it's the body."

Today, she wore a sweater that was not too thick or too thin. After she came in, she rolled up her sleeves to expose a small piece of white lotus skin, which fell into Su Yirou's eyes and gently lifted her hand.

"There is a lack of water in the skin of the arm."

Song Jin looks at it, but she grabs some skin scraps, which fall into Su Yirou's eyes, but she is short of water.

"Well, it's all up to you. Let's do a whole body rehydration."

"OK, I'll arrange it for you right away."

Su Yirou smiles and goes out to arrange. Song Jin is still sitting there. After a while, the beauty consultant and several wives make it clear, but two of them decide to do it today.

Soon, the beauty consultant went out to arrange. Several wives sat together and chatted. First, they talked about beauty care. Somehow, the topic came to Su Yirou. Song Jin listened.

"Mrs. Qin is still enterprising at her age."

"Yes, I would have enjoyed myself at home."

"That's right, so we can't compare with Mrs. Qin. We work hard to make money."

"I've heard about the Qin family. It seems that my daughter Qin Yanran is in prison."

"This time?"

"Well, just a while ago, I was sentenced to one year."

Several wives were shocked at first hearing this. After all, they had seen Qin Yanran. She looked like a nice little girl, but she didn't expect to go to prison.Their eyes naturally fell on her: "Mrs. Lu and Miss Qin are close. This is not a rumor."

Song Jin face helpless nod: "Yan Ran really made a mistake, but she has corrected."

There was a burst of sobbing. They didn't talk on the surface, but they were beating drums in their hearts. Prison is a big deal. Even if they come out later, it's hard to get married. Everyone is a respectable family. Who wants such a daughter-in-law? No wonder Mrs. Qin was haggard a while ago.

After su Yirou had arranged, she came to inform them. She happened to hear the discussion outside the door. Her face changed slightly and she was biting her teeth. She stood at the door, not in a hurry, breathing slowly.

Qin Yanran's imprisonment can't be concealed at all. The imperial city is big or small. Everyone has connections and ways. This kind of thing will come out even if she doesn't ask. She comforts herself to get used to it. It's a fact and can't be changed.

She went in after a delay. Everyone talked about other topics, but it didn't seem awkward.

Several people who do the project go out together, and Song Jin also goes out. The project she does is the simplest, just a body.

After going in, Song Jin finds that she is in the VIP room. She is the only one. After changing her clothes, she lies down.

Beauty Miss quickly came in to serve her, Song Jin closed her eyes to enjoy, but not for long, beauty miss has been introducing other projects to her, chirping in her ears, it seems a bit noisy.

She opened her eyes, deliberately asked: "just came in to see you here, business is good?"

"Generally, after all, it hasn't been long since its opening, and its popularity is not very strong."

"It looks good to me."

"It can only be said that there is no loss. The rent here is high and there are many staff. If there is no passenger flow support, it is easy to lose money."

"You're still making a lot of money."

Beauty Miss smile: "that is also the boss to make money, we do staff can not make a few money."

Song Jin is also laughing, thinking in her heart that Su Yirou, no matter what her character is, is at least a woman willing to fight.