Chapter 368

Ling Yu listened to the words of the servant and Mu Qianqian, and was also interested in Mu Qianqian's identity.

"Little girl, your surname is mu?"

"Mr. Ling, my name is mu Qianqian. You can call me shallow."

Mu shallowly exports the address to let Ling Yu a Leng, but then clear.

Shallow is very clever, the servant just said Ling Lord, she changed her words in time.

Ling Yu took a small shovel, and Mu shallow squatting on the ground to deal with orchids, while chatting.

"Shallow, your clothes are very beautiful. How do you think of wearing cheongsam? Don't most girls like dresses designed by famous artists

Mu shallow small hand in shovel side buckle move, in Ling Yu gaze at her time especially do not know.

"Mr. Ling, be careful not to shovel the roots of orchids! Is it going to hurt

It is disgusted to remind Ling Yu's action. Mu Qianqian then turns his head and looks at Ling Yu with some uncertainty, as if waiting for his answer, but then he reflects that Mr. Ling around him is asking her.

"Oh, sister LAN and Yunrong said that wearing cheongsam might make Mr. Rong happy."

Ling Yu remembered the conversation with the servant before Mu Qianqian. Looking at the simple girl in front of him, Ling Yu naturally asked, "Rong Zhennan hates you very much?"

"I don't like it, I don't like it at most. I've been ignored for several days."

Mu Qianqian talked about his current situation and looked at the man who was willing to chat with her in front of him, and said, "you are the friend of Rong Laozi, then i...

" Oh, it's OK. I never get along with him. My mother and his mother are good friends. I came to his birthday party for my mother's sake. "

Mu shallow face slightly red, to Mr. Ling can accept her such an unwelcome person is grateful.

In fact, she can feel that Mr. Ling should be calming her mood.

"Shallow girl, you...

" Mr. Ling, what do you want to say? "

It's rare to have a person willing to talk with her. Seeing that Ling Yu hesitated to speak, she didn't mind people asking questions, so she was willing to answer Mr. Ling.

"You look beautiful in cheongsam, and you look like a person I know."

Ling Yu or the bottom of his heart to say, Mu shallow smile, there is no heart of the words, that from the blood out of the sincerity, are too much like his dead mother.

But his mother, the same woman who had no idea, died when he was very young, in the intrigue of a wealthy family.

"You don't mean to say that I look like your first girlfriend, do you?" Mu shallow Zheng Leng half a day, spit out a let Ling Yu also Leng words.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Mu Qianqian's childish appearance brings Ling Yu's laughter. The girl in front of him always makes him harvest unexpected happiness.

Ling Yu didn't say anything about her mother. After all, the shallow girl was too young, and he didn't want to share his regret with others, but...

"how do you know I mean my first girlfriend?" Ling Yu just wants to tease the little girl.

"My God, it's so bloody. It's usually done in TV series!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

the hearty and cheerful laughter from time to time spreads from the small world in the garden. Mu Qianqian and Ling Yu are chatting with each other, and occasionally their cheeks turn red under the inexplicable laughter of Ling Yu.

The two men did not stand up and stare at each other until they transplanted the orchid into the flowerpot and washed their hands under the water pipe for watering the flowers.

In the quiet garden, two people, big and small, looked at each other with joy in their eyes. A kind of intimacy lingered in their bodies and blood.

In particular, Mu Qianqian's beautiful face makes Ling Yu lose his mind and likes it more and more.

Ling Yu was just about to speak when he heard a call from a distance. The two people who stood in the same place and looked at each other looked at the past.

Mu shallow also in see the person, the smile on the face a little stiff, finally dissipate.

"Yu, why are you here? After a while, Zhennan can't see you, and you'll be angry again. It's very impolite. "

The complaint came from a well maintained lady in her late 40s, dressed in a proper champagne dress with a skirt that was not very long, just above the knee.

The lady's shoulders are also covered with white fur shawl, the whole person is showing noble and calm, very decent dress up.

Her side, followed by another noble and elegant woman, a delicate silk long skirt, skirt is very soft, superimposed together, on the vision to wear it added a touch of ethereal feeling.

She didn't wear any clean-up all over her body. She only pinned a brooch designed as an orchid style on her chest, which was very natural and generous."Dad, why did you run away again? My mother and I have been looking for you for a long time."

Mu Qianqian looks at Ling Jinghan's arm, which is like a coquettish one, and draws a touch of loss in his heart.

She didn't expect that Mr. Ling, who was as good as she was at first sight, would be Ling Jinghan's father, and the wife standing beside her would be the mother of Ling Jinghan and Ling Ao?

Mu Qianqian looks up and looks at Mrs. noven standing opposite her. She feels wonderful and envious.

Mrs. noven also found the existence of Mu Qian Qian at the first time. She was always nervous that everyone around her husband was living in an aristocratic family all the year round. She did not believe that there were so many coincidences in the world.

"Yu, is this lady..."

of course, Ling Yu knows his wife's mind, and she is always nervous about him for so many years.

Lingyu some helplessly pull noven, with her daughter and face Mu shallow together.

"This is my new friend, Mu Qianqian," Ling Yu explained to his wife and daughter and then looked at him with a smile. "Shallow girl, this is my wife noven, and my daughter Ling Jinghan."

"Mu shallow" three words from Ling Yu's mouth, noven's expression has a moment of solidification, but soon she recovered to nature.

"It turns out that this is Miss Mu Qianqian, but she often hears Jinghan mention it." Noven had been smiling gently, but Mu's nerves were tense.

Ling Jinghan's eyes flashed with pride, but her face was still holding her father's arm.

Ling Yu did not find the changes in his wife and daughter, and asked Ling Jinghan curiously, "do you know something about it? After that, you should bring more shallowly to our home. I like shallowly very much. "

Noven looked at Mu shallow with a smile, but answered her husband's words, "there are many people who like Miss mu, so don't make trouble with her."

Noven's smile turned cold after finishing this sentence. "If Miss Mu went to our house, I'm afraid he Ting would immediately come to our house. After all, Miss Mu has been serving heting for some time, and he Ting likes it very much."