"Qingxia, do you have nothing to say to me and your dad?"

He took his daughter to the sofa in the hall and sat down. Ma Lanying poured a cup of tea with her own hands, and then she smiled in her eyes.

The same is true for Lin’s father next to him.

Relaxing on the sofa with ease, Lin Qingxia took a sip of tea, then looked at her mother: "Mom, ask whatever you want, I'm confused when you hear this."

She has always been very good with her mother, and even her movie contract is under her responsibility.

"Silly girl, you're still hiding it from us."

Seeing that his daughter still looked unchanged, Ma Lanying showed a little doting smile.

"Tell us, who is the man who sent you back just now? Where is his family? What kind of work do? Parents..."

"Stop! Mom, what are you talking about? Check your household registration!"

Seeing that his mother was not strikingly speaking, Lin Qingxia felt very sweaty and quickly put down the teacup in her hand and made a stop gesture.

"You silly kid, your dad and I are worried about your future.

Don’t get rid of the topic, hurry up and tell me who the man I sent you back just now is. I seemed to be having a happy chat with him when I saw you.

Tell mom, is he pursuing you?"

Just now, the others didn't see it, but Ma Lanying, who went out first, saw the man standing next to his daughter.

Seeing that his daughter was talking and laughing, Ma Lanying was so happy at that time.

The Lin family has always been a traditional and conservative family.

The father, who was a military doctor, had no good feelings for this big dye vat in the entertainment industry, and his mother just wanted to arrange a blind date for her daughter as soon as possible, and get married and take care of her husband and children.

When Lin's mother learned that Lin Qingxia was selected to play the heroine Jiang Yanrong in Qiong Yao's film "Outside the Window", Lin's mother was bedridden for three days.

If it weren't for Brigitte Lin, who was under 18 years old at the time, and with persistence and persistence, perhaps there would be no "No. 1 Beauty in Southeast Asia" Lin Qingxia, now, and only one computer clerk Lin Qingxia.

However, despite this, Lin Qingxia also made various guarantees to her parents for this, and Lin's mother even served as her agent.

The mother was worried about her son's journey, and Lin's mother had always been concerned about her daughter's marriage.

Many of their neighbors in Taiwan have become grandparents, but their second daughter is so good that she has not married at such an old age.

"Mom, you really misunderstood. That's a friend I met recently.

We have only met a few times."

Upon hearing this, a black thread appeared on Lin Qingxia's forehead. Boyfriend? Pursuit?

However, looking at her parents' expressions, she could only explain with a wry smile, who made her a filial daughter.

"Friend? What's his name?"

When Ma Lanying heard that her daughter was just friends with that man, a hint of disappointment flashed in her heart.

But then, she regained a little more joy.

If you have met a few times, your daughter can chat with him so happily and get along so harmoniously...

So, who knows if it will...

Lin’s father and mother have always been worried about Lin Qingxia’s marriage.

Both of them were not satisfied with their daughter looking for a boyfriend in the entertainment industry, and they were not attracted to Qin Han, who was married, and they were not much better than Qin Xianglin.

But their daughter is already old, and for the sake of her daughter's lifelong affairs, they reluctantly accepted the prospective son-in-law "Qin Xianglin".

With a statement two months ago, Lin Qingxia returned to being single again, and she also entered the thirty years old.

All of this made them both anxious and worried every day.

"Mom, don't ask, he and I are really just ordinary friends."

Seeing that his daughter didn't want to say it, Ma Lanying felt even happier. If she didn't say it, wouldn't she just care more?

Otherwise, why hide it?

"Then tell mom, what he does, it won't be from the entertainment industry again."

"Forehead"

A hopeless expression appeared on Lin Qingxia's face, and she lay on the sofa with her eyes closed. This was the first time she had seen her mother as "gossiped".

"No, okay."

In Lin Qingxia's definition, Mo Xuan, although he has a film company and a record company, he should be a businessman.

"No, that's good, that's good."

...

"Doudu"

"Boss, I'm home."

Seeing that he returned to No. 8 Baijia Road, Zhou Qiang turned his body and said softly in the ear of the boss who was closing his eyes to rest.

"Oh, it's here."

He slowly opened his eyes, and after the bodyguard opened the car door, Mo Xuan got out of the car with a slightly tired body.

This morning, he handled the matter in the morning, negotiated with Lin Zhixin about the matter about the Xinbao in the afternoon, and accompanied Lin Qingxia to the auction in the evening.

At this time, he was quite tired.

"Aqiang, Dalong, you and the others go down and have a good rest. We are all tired today."

"Okay, boss."

Hearing this, the bodyguards around him responded in unison and then slowly dissipated.

Immediately, Mo Xuan thought of something and called Zhou Qiang who was preparing: "Oh, by the way, Aqiang, you wait a moment, I have something to tell you to do."

"boss."

When Mo Xuan saw the man with a serious face in front of him, he smiled.

"A Qiang, you will send someone to check tomorrow. Ni Zhen, what are you doing now?"

Although he was tired, he did not forget the news that he spent 10 million Hong Kong dollars in exchange for. Ni Zhen was a thorn in his hand.

He actually dared to come back!

"Okay, boss."

At that time, what happened to Ni Zhen was arranged by Zhou Qiang himself.

Although he wondered why his boss assigned this task, how could he know that Ni Zhen was back, the characteristics of a soldier were absolute obedience.

"Well, have a good rest tonight."

...

"Mr. Mo, you are back."

"Um."

He took off his clothes neatly and handed them to the maid, and Mo Xuan walked towards the hall.

Seeing Mo Xuan's back, the maid immediately followed and said, "Mr. Mo, Miss He is here."

"Miss He, when did she come?"

Hearing this, Mo Xuan's brows slightly raised. Why did Ah Qiong come? He didn't hang up the phone in advance.

"Miss He came in the afternoon and is now in your bedroom."

"Bedroom? Okay, you go down."

Looking to the second floor, Mo Xuan waved his hand, sent the maid down, and then walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.

Gently open the door and look at the empty bedroom at this time, the messy pants and clothes on the bed.

This is, the sound of water came from the bathroom...
Chapter completed!