C25 'sIs it an enemy or a friend? 's

Xia Xihan looked at Su Qing, whose eyes were filled with a hidden sense of happiness. How could she, Su Qing, receive the blessing of the heavens?

Originally, she thought that she would be done for after taking away the family that wanted to adopt her, but she did not expect that she, Su Qing, would actually have such luck to be able to meet a Ling Mo …

The more Xia Xihan thought about it, the more jealous she became. She bit her lips and looked at Su Qing who was still concentrating on admiring the flowers, unaware.

A malicious idea quickly took root in Xia Xihan's heart like a magic spell. The unreconciled idea had disturbed her mind, but she just could not bear to see Su Qing again.

But then Xia Xihan thought about it and started laughing. Didn't that Ling Mo not show himself in public, although he was very rich, he might be ugly. If not, why would he be so mysterious?

However, no matter how Ling Mo looked, she decided that he would not let him off easily. She wanted to see how long the smile on his face would last.

The two wandered around the garden for a while, before Xia Xihan took the excuse that she was a little tired and pulled Su Qing back to her room.

The two of them sat on the sofa in the living room. Xia Xihan exclaimed as she turned her head to look at the luxurious decorations in the room.

"It's fine." Su Qing lifted her teacup and took a sip. The warmth of the black tea along with the slight sour lemon caused her to smile happily.

"That's right. Not only does he live in such a beautiful big house for you, he is also considerate to have me accompany you from afar. There aren't many husbands as gentle as you anymore."

"No, we just met, what husband …" Hearing Xia Xihan's words, Su Qing hurriedly opened her mouth to deny, but in her heart, there was a trace of sweetness.

Even though she hadn't known Ling Mo for long, she had already engraved him deeply in her heart.

However, she still pretended to be curious and looked at Su Qing curiously. Then, she asked, "Why do I hear them call you Madam?"

"This... Actually, Ling Mo instructed me to do so, I'm not really used to it. I also told him that it wasn't good like this … "

Su Qing was obviously a little embarrassed when she said this, but this shy performance was a whole different story in Xia Xihan's eyes. She secretly scoffed in her heart, you really know how to pretend.

However, although Xia Xihan was extremely disdainful towards Su Qing, on the surface, it did not reveal anything. She made a face that was close to him and considerately said, "Then you better grab onto him well, he's the CEO of the Ling Group after all. She's also rich and treats you well, such a good boyfriend is not something I can find even if I want to."

With that, Xia Xihan patted Su Qing's back emotionally.

"Ah!" But this action made Su Qing unable to hold back her soft cry out.

"What's the matter with you?" Xia Xihan panicked. Although she had used a bit of strength, it shouldn't be to the extent of harming others. She looked at Su Qing at a loss, trying to find out what was wrong with him.

But Su Qing stopped Xia Xihan's actions, as if she was comforting Xia Xihan and allowed her to sit back down on the sofa. Then, with a bit of hesitation, she opened her mouth and said, "I'm fine, it's just that there are some old wounds on my waist, if I'm not careful, I would … I'm sorry. "

"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know." Xia Xihan looked at Su Qing guiltily, but she seemed to have thought of something.

She carefully helped Su Qing to sit on the sofa. "I remember that you learned dancing back in the orphanage …"

"Yeah."

Xia Xihan looked at Su Qing, deep in thought. For a dancer, showing off one's skills on the stage must be a painful thing.

"But now that you have Director Ling, you will be the CEO's wife in the future, right?"

Su Qing did not answer her question, because she did not know either. Although Ling Mo was always very gentle in front of her, to the point that he seemed like a child, but who could say what would happen in the future?