"You are really capable of selling your body to seduce men, and you also have a lot of connections."
Zhong Lingyu said goodbye to Adjutant Li and walked back to the front yard with the money when he heard these words.
She raised her eyes to meet Zhong Yuming's sarcastic gaze, and said calmly: "You are not as capable as my father. Just now, you have a warm face and a cold butt, but now you are getting an advantage and being good. You can eat your daughter's soft food with dignity, and you can still stand up like a bitch. Archway. My daughter expresses deep 'respect'."
Waving her sleeves, she left lightly.
Zhong Yuming was left holding the land deed and jumping around in anger.
Hearing the chaos behind him, Zhong Lingyu looked back.
He was so angry that he fainted.
Coward!
She sneered and went back to the backyard to take care of her mother.
Yun Suqing heard the commotion in the front yard and asked what was going on.
Zhong Lingyu just hoped that her mother would recover quickly and try not to get involved in any messy things.
She handed the prepared medicine to her mother and said casually: "There is a distinguished guest at home, and my father passed out with joy."
"Your father is so promising..." Yun Suqing shook her head helplessly.
"Okay, mother, don't worry about it. It's your birthday in a few days. You should think about how to celebrate it."
Yun Suqing smiled gently and said, "My son still remembers it, and I will listen to you no matter how you live."
After much thought, Zhong Lingyu wanted to buy some materials and make new clothes for her mother a few days before her birthday.
In addition, while shopping, I also need to buy more tonics to replenish my mother's health.
Zhong Lingyu originally thought that he just got two hundred yuan from Zhong Yuming today, so he could go shopping on the street.
But when she thought of Shen Huaizhou, she felt really frightened, so she stayed behind closed doors for three or four days.
Fortunately, there was no movement on Shen Huaizhou's side, and Adjutant Li was not sent to do anything.
Zhong Lingyu felt relieved, and took advantage of the sunny weather to go out shopping with her basket.
However, when a person is unlucky, drinking water can fill the space between his teeth.
While he was concentrating on picking up pieces of cloth in the shop, Zhong Lingyu happened to be grabbing the same piece of material as a slim curly-haired woman.
And the man standing next to the woman turned out to be Shen Huaizhou!
I've really fallen into a trap, and I'm full of bad luck.
Enemies meet on a narrow road!
Zhong Lingyu let go of the cloth, stared at Shen Huaizhou, and took two steps back in horror.
The unusual reaction attracted the attention of the curly-haired woman. She turned to Shen Huaizhou and asked, "Huaizhou, who is this girl? Do you know her?"
Shen Huaizhou is wearing a light-colored suit and a waistcoat of the same color, with a neat and capable hairstyle and slightly rolled-up sleeves.
As he lit up his cigarette, his wrist bones bulged and he was unruly.
He lazily raised his eyes and looked at Zhong Lingyu with a teasing gaze, "I do have some impressions of this lady, but I just don't know if this lady... recognizes me?"
The words paused deliberately, making Zhong Lingyu feel his scalp numb.
I still remember that a few days ago, she pretended not to recognize him, and he took her directly to the vegetable market to hang her head.
It still makes my hair stand on end when I think about it.
But when she saw the curly-haired woman tugging Shen Huaizhou's clothes affectionately, Zhong Lingyu couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
Shen Huaizhou hooked up with other women, and the trend was great.
Thinking about this pervert, he shouldn't have the energy to pester her again in the future.
Meeting the curly-haired woman's hostile gaze, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Young Marshal Shen has a great reputation, and everyone in Yuncheng knows him."
This made Shen Huaizhou chuckle on the side.
A clever little thing, his words are really flawless, but no one can be offended.
The curly-haired woman narrowed her eyes, her hostility fading.
She stretched out her hand towards Zhong Lingyu, "Hello, my name is Huo Fanshu. I come from Xiangcheng. I am the daughter of the city defense commander Huo's family and the young marshal's fiancée."
Shen Huaizhou's fiancée?
Very good!
Finally, a woman was able to accept the evil god Shen Huaizhou.
However, this Miss Huo showed her identity and even demonstrated, fearing that she might have regarded her as a love rival.
Zhong Lingyu didn't want to be targeted by Huo Fanshu.
She loosened her grip and said, "Miss Huo is of noble birth and has the beauty of the country. She and the young marshal are a perfect match. If Miss Huo doesn't dislike such a good match, then I, Zhong Lingyu, will verbally congratulate you and the young marshal." "
Shen Huaizhou's smile gradually faded, and he exhaled a deep breath of green smoke, which could barely cover his cold black eyes.
Huo Fanshu looked at Zhong Lingyu carefully.
The attire is plain and the fabrics are rough. Apart from his passable appearance, there is nothing outstanding about him.
Shabby!
Probably not much of a threat.
There was a bit of disdain in her eyes, and she said proudly: "In this case, I have to express my gratitude. As courtesy, Miss Zhong has congratulated me. You can choose the ingredients in this store and charge them to my account."
Zhong Lingyu didn't care that Huo Fanshu looked down upon others. After all, he had dog eyes and looked down upon everyone.
Anyway, you would be a fool not to take advantage of it.
She curled her lips and smiled, her eyes brightening slightly, "Miss Huo is generous, so I would rather obey her orders than respect her!"
Huo Fanshu raised his chin proudly, "Take your pick."
Shen Huaizhou put out the cigarette, intertwined his legs and leaned against the wall lazily, his eyes following the busy figure not far away.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhong Lingyu selected a piece of weaving material embroidered with gold thread. This embroidery technique is almost lost, and each piece costs no less than a hundred gold.
Zhong Lingyu held the materials and said shyly: "Miss Huo, I have chosen it."
Huo Fanshu's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his face hurt.
She really underestimated Zhong Lingyu's shamelessness and overestimated her wallet.
Naihe's words are like water thrown out.
For such a poor girl from a small family, Huo Fanshu couldn't get angry with her in front of Shen Huaizhou, as it would make him look petty.
She could only smile stiffly and ask the shopkeeper to pay.
Zhong Lingyu ignored Shen Huaizhou's unclear gaze, expressed her gratitude politely, and fled away with the cloth in her arms.
As soon as she walked to the door, she heard Huo Fanshu and Shen Huaizhou acting coquettishly, "Huaizhou, I don't seem to have enough money. Can you help me pay?"
By the end, Zhong Lingyu was no longer interested in listening.
Regardless of whether Huo Fanshu was trying to be fat or not, the cloth for making clothes for his mother was available. Not only was it embroidered with gold thread, but it was also free. It was an unexpected surprise.
She carried the ingredients, hummed a tune happily, and walked towards the drug store.
However, before she had gone a few meters, a man in military uniform suddenly stopped in front of her.
Zhong Lingyu paused and looked slightly surprised, "Adjutant Li?"
"Miss Zhong, long time no see, the young marshal has invited me."
The relaxed expression was replaced by vigilance. Zhong Lingyu bit her lower lip and asked, "What does the young commander want from me?"
Adjutant Li replied: "You will know as soon as Miss Zhong leaves."
"I still have something to do, so I won't disturb the young marshal. I'll ask Adjutant Li to reply." Zhong Lingyu hugged the cloth nervously, with a look of resistance.
Adjutant Li gave a friendly smile and said, "The young marshal guessed that you would say this, so the young marshal asked me to tell you that if you don't have time to come this time, you can make another appointment at Caishikou next time."
A naked threat.
Zhong Lingyu's expression suddenly stiffened.
Reluctantly, she finally had no choice but to go through it slowly.
The adjutant opened the back door of a car. Just as she was hesitating to get in, a slender arm pulled her into the car.
The car was filled with the refreshing scent of cigars and soap locust.
A man's deep and indistinguishable voice came from above his head, "After fooling Huo Fanshu, you took advantage and ran away. How brave are you, little guy?"
He actually caught her back to vent his anger on his fiancée.
Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.
Zhong Lingyu wanted to cry a little.
