Chapter 77： Love will be set for seven days, and will not (1)

"Woo... I'm not going... I'm going to find my mother..."

Yue'er struggled hard.

She really wants to see who her mother is.

Didn't this old man say to take her to see her mother?

The third uncle really doesn't understand her heart.

"Hey, Sanshu will take you to eat delicious grilled squid, OK?"

Henry just hugged the little man in his arms and coaxed again.

"Grilled squid? Good!"

When Yue'er heard that she had something to eat, her eyes lighted up and she couldn't care about anything.

It was a brilliant smile, and his eyes were bent into beautiful crescent moons.

"Then our two nephews and uncles won't make trouble here, Mayor An, see you another day..."

Henry said to Mayor Ann and slid away with the baby in his arms.

For fear of being affected by Quan Jianli's anger...

On the other side of this battlefield where there is no gunpowder smoke, Lin Moge looked for it hard against the big sun.

That weird person Quan Jianli is extremely domineering!

Even golf!

The name is engraved on every golf ball.

He was dead, and he had to make her work hard to find the ball. He found several, all of them belonged to others.

Fortunately, there is a hat, otherwise her delicate skin will really be tanned.

"Oh, there is..."

Jumping and finally picked up the last one, let out a long sigh of relief.

If you can't find this, I'm afraid that guy will have a black face again.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he walked back leisurely.

Such a comfortable grassland, if you could lie down and sleep for a while and take a leisurely look at the blue sky and white clouds, it would be great.

It's a pity that she can't help herself now, and she has to go back to be enslaved.

Suddenly I feel like Cinderella, and Quan Jianli is an old witch who cannibalize people without spitting out bones!

Humph, one day, she will wipe out this old witch!

Thinking about it this way, my mood improved a lot.

When Le Diandian went back, Yue'er had been coaxed away by Henry.

I saw Quan Jianli and Mayor An still standing there, with swords drawn.

"Haha, your son is so good, the little child is so aware of current affairs, and the future is unlimited...Haha... Quan Jianli, even your son is on my side, I want to see you How to refuse!"

Mayor An said, laughing and leaving.

But he caught a glimpse of Lin Moge running back with a smirk, glared at her fiercely, and sneered, as if he was showing off his might.

Then, strode away.

Lin Moge didn't know what was going on, so he was thrown coldly and couldn't help but muttered, "The road is not easy to walk, be careful of the hole under your feet..."

Before she could finish her words, Mayor Ann flashed under his feet.

Fortunately, he didn't fall and lost face.

But he still turned his head and glared at her fiercely, as if he was going to linger her with his eyes.

Then flicked his sleeve and left angrily.

Seeing him turning into anger, Lin Moge felt happy.

Do you really think she is a bully? Humph.

Turning his head, he was stunned by Quan Jianli's scary black face. The corners of his mouth that had smiled brightly just now was quickly put down, and he only raised his hand in a promise, "Report to President Quan, I have found it..."

Seeing her blushing cheeks, her anger suddenly disappeared in half.

But the remaining power of anger should not be underestimated.

Qiang Zi suppressed his anger, and said lightly, "Let's go." He turned and walked towards the dressing room.

Looking at his upright figure, Lin Moge's heart tightened.

I always feel that today he is a bit inexplicable, and his anger does not seem to be normal.

In fact, she still wanted to ask about his son.

But obviously, now is not the best time.

Moreover, does anyone have a son? What does it have to do with her?

Doesn't she have a lovely daughter herself?

But, for some reason, there is always a feeling of emptiness in my heart.

It's like missing something, sore, painful, astringent...

When I returned to the city, it was almost evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky golden.

There seems to be a sky full of goldfish wagging its tail, it is really beautiful.

Lin Moge was sleeping in the car, and the lap of the golf course in the afternoon was more tiring than running five kilometers.

She is the kind of person who has never been able to exercise, and her body is naturally weaker.

Because it was past get off work time, she thought, just put her down when passing by the old town and walked home.

On the way, you can also go to that cake shop to buy some cakes that you love to eat.

Yue'er will be very happy.

However, Quan Jianli said coldly, "There is still entertainment," and refused her words.

It made her angry.

Then I thought about it, today is the sixth day of the week’s appointment, and it will be liberated right away, right?

It doesn't hurt to work harder today.

The mood was much better now, and I looked out the window patiently.

The car was galloping in the city, and when she waited for the traffic lights, she couldn't help taking a peek at him.

His leg injury is not healed, and he has been driving, so he is not afraid of death.

But she was scared, she was about to be free soon, and she couldn't be dragged by him in vain.

There was a burst of tension in my heart, but after all I dared not explain, I could only hold on to the seat belt in a war and pray silently in my heart.

In the blink of an eye, the car stopped outside a building, and she reluctantly followed out of the car.

The clerk greeted her enthusiastically. Before she could speak, Quan Jianli coldly ordered, "Fix her bird's nest head, and wash her face!"

"Excuse me, are you going to attend the reception?" The clerk asked again.

Quan Jianli nodded silently.

"Okay, miss, please here."

The clerk didn't care if Lin Moge was willing or not, she just pulled her upstairs.

She was angry all the way, what is the bird nest head!

What is clean!

She washed her face when she came out today, OK?

With such a clean face, she even asked her to wash it!

Humph, will you die if you speak well?

He looks like a person, always so mean!

When she cursed Quan Jianli silently, a hair stylist and makeup artist had already surrounded her, and the scissors and brushes worked together, making her dazzled.

Finally, he simply closed his eyes.

With my eyes closed, I can only feel that my hair seems to have been cut off, and it is blow-dried and braided.

On the face, there is a brush gently sweeping, and there is a light cosmetic fragrance.

Although she doesn't usually make up much, just a few strokes.

But I have to admit that women have a natural and persistent love for cosmetics.

When she was putting on makeup, she also heard small talks from several assistants on the other side. Most of them were discussing which celebrity had good skin, and which celebrity had a huge gap between the temperament and the flashlight.

I know it right now, I want to come here, it is a place to provide services for those big stars.

But today, she was stunned by Quan Jianli.

Just when I was drowsy, a cordial voice came from my ear, "Miss, it's all right."

She opened her eyes and saw that the person in the mirror was so familiar but a little strange.

Her black hair was simply braided into strands and hung down randomly behind her head.

As romantic as the princess in the myth.

The skin on his face became clearer, and the eyebrows were lightly painted, but it was due to the small smoky makeup and delicate red lips.

Although she painted a slightly thicker makeup than her usual, it didn't look messy.

On the contrary, it becomes more and more charming.

"Let's go."

Quan Jianli's hair has also been trimmed, and her broken hair looks more neat.

But it also aggravated the cold temperament on his body.

He glanced at the person in his glasses, a flash of surprise flashed under his eyes, but he was concealed extremely quickly, and turned and walked downstairs.

"Thank you……"

Lin Moge politely thanked him, and trot all the way out.

Five minutes later, she was dragged into a uniquely decorated clothing store.

Those gorgeous dresses gleamed before her eyes.

She also chased away the slightest displeasure she had just now.

"Wow, so beautiful..."

She looked at a suspender evening gown and praised it.

Quan Jianli frowned, with a faint dislike in her cold tone, "Too exposed!"

The three words, like a pot of cold water, lost her interest.

Glancing at him fiercely, he muttered to himself, doesn't he like those hot and enchanting women?

When Lin Ruoyu stood in front of him wearing clothes that he wanted to show off, wasn't he still happy?

Is it exposed when she gets here?

Humph, this **** man really has a double standard for people and things!

"Miss, this one must be suitable for you. The red color matches your skin best..."

The clerk enthusiastically brought some skirts and dangled them in front of her.

However, Quan Jianli's brows became more frowning, leaving aside the clerk, she went to choose.

Two minutes later, he took a red dress and threw it into her arms, still in a commanding tone, "Go and change it!"

Lin Moge pouted his lips and entered the dressing room reluctantly.

Looked at the skirt and pouted.

The clothes she chose for her were too conservative, right?

Her favorite is the small sling and the sling.

But in the face of such a tyrant, she had no room for resistance.

He didn't smile until he put the dress on.

It is a simple one-shoulder long skirt, but there is a little scheming on the back.

It is not exposed, but it has a vaguely sexy.

From the waist to the skirt, dazzling red crystals are sprinkled, restrained and not ostentatious.

But under the light, it shines brightly.

With romantic hair, it is like a queen on top, and the temperament is Ling Ran.

It's a bit stronger than she usually looks. She didn't even notice that she could have such a side.

Well, it seems that his vision is pretty good.

Cautiously came out carrying the skirt and stood in front of him.

His eyes were amazed instantly.

The breathtaking red blood made him so shocked that he even forgot to hide the fiery desire in his eyes.

The skin, which was as white as snow, was almost transparent against the red.