Chapter 70: Wedding date

Chapter 70 The Wedding Date
When Luo Qingyun saw the photo, he felt a vertigo in his head and almost fell to the ground.
He Meixin didn't realize her change, she only explained, "Qingyun, did you see that? This is what I told you before. How about our chairman Qian Jin and my future aunt? Is Mr. Su handsome? I only saw him in the company far away before, and I saw his face, and he was fainted. Miss Huo is so happy, I can marry such a perfect man and be jealous of the dead ... "
Luo Qingyun stared blankly at the photos on the phone, only feeling cold, his blood seemed to be frozen.
When she left the villa, she had a small hope in her heart. She hoped that Su Shihao would find her, but it was clear that she was thinking wrong.
Maybe, people wanted her to leave long ago, but just didn't know how to speak, so she never said anything.
Now she took the initiative to make room for Miss Huo, so they were busy publishing news about the wedding.
"September 8, huh, isn't it more than half a month later? The Su family really moves quickly, and the wedding is so fast. I don't know if my little clerk will be able to receive invitations to the wedding. I look forward to it. "He Meixin fantasizes about the man in the photo, while dreaming.
However, Luo Qingyun was now in an ice cellar.
Next month, he was so impatient to marry Miss Huo.
Luo Qingyun, you are so stupid, he even fantasizes that you are gone, and he will hurry to find you.
He Meixin around was a little foolish again, then suddenly remembered that she was late for work, so she went back to the room again to change clothes and go out.
Luo Qingyun sat on the sofa in the small living room. His mobile phone has been shut down since yesterday. Now it seems that it does not matter whether it is turned on or off.
He didn't look for her, so she kept her cell phone off to whom?
With a self-deprecating grin, she picked up the phone and pressed the power button.
Because her phone didn't activate the incoming call reminder, she could not receive all missed calls when she turned off.
The phone turned on for a few minutes, and suddenly it rang.
She was stunned by the ringtone and glanced at the caller ID, an unfamiliar number.
Who would call her?
Is Su Yinghao?
The only thing that popped into her mind was the name, but soon she shook her head again.
People are about to get married, how could they even call you?
Hesitating again and again, she slipped off the answer button.
"Hey, Qingyun, is it you?" On the other end of the phone, there was a familiar voice, and she didn't really listen.
"Who are you?"
"I'm a mother. You child, can't you even hear my voice?" Xie Yue'e's tone was a little grotesque.
mom?
When Luo Qingyun heard this title, he felt a sudden upset in his stomach.
My heart gradually cooled, "What's the matter with you?"
"Look what your stupid kid says? What can mom do to find you? Of course I miss you. Where are you now? Mom invites you to lunch?"
"No need, since it's okay, then hang up." She didn't know why the mother who had always been to herself like a viper suddenly became so affectionate. This change reminded her of her long-awaited father, who was scared.
"Hey, don't hang, don't hang, mother has something to tell you." Xie Yue'e saw her indifferent and didn't want to say more, so she hurriedly said.
"Say it."
"But I can't say clearly for a while on the phone. So, you don't want to eat with me, shall we find a place for a cup of coffee? It won't delay you too much time, just half an hour, OK?"
Luo Qingyun hesitated.
"Jing Ye, how is he now? I heard that he is studying abroad, is he okay?" Xie Yue'e asked over the phone again.
When Luo Qingyun heard her mentioning her younger brother, her heart suddenly softened.
Yeah, even if she doesn't like this mother, but now that she remembers to care about her brother, can she see her?
Perhaps her brother is not as exclusive to her as her.
What qualifications does she have for her brother to refuse?
"Do you remember to care about Jing Ye now?" Luo Qingyun said coldly.
"Yes, I know it was the mother who was wrong. The mother should not leave your sister and brother, but you also know what your father was like. What can I do as a woman? Keep him and take your sister Brother starved to death together? Qingyun, my mother knows you hate me, and I do n’t expect you to forgive me, but please give your mother a chance, let ’s meet with your mother and daughter, and tell your mother, is Jingjing's condition right now? Already grown up, out of society and able to support himself, but Jing Ye is still studying. I know that studying abroad costs a lot of money, and my mother can help him. "Xie Yue'e knew that the breakthrough was in Luo Jingye. So he desperately pulled the subject towards him.
Sure enough, when Luo Qingyun heard that it was about his younger brother, he couldn't bear to refuse after all, so he asked, "Send me the time and address."
"Okay, I'll send it to you right away. Then ... do I need to order the driver to pick you up?" Xie Yue'e asked thoughtfully.
"No, I'll go by myself." Luo Qingyun didn't want to directly refuse.
Hang up, Xie Yue'e sent a text message with the time and address to meet.
Luo Qingyun glanced at the address and tossed the phone aside.

A stylishly decorated cafe in the city centre.
Luo Qingyun appeared on time. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xie Yue'e sitting in the corner.
Xie Yue'e also noticed her and quickly got up and waved at her.
Luo Qingyun raised her feet and walked in front of her. Xie Yue'e pulled her chair for her with a rare expression.
"I haven't seen you in a few years. The longer and the more beautiful you are, it's very similar to my youth." Xie Yue'e looked up and down at her daughter and smiled.
When Luo Qingyun heard her say this, she was not happy.
She glanced at Xie Yue'e's face. Although she is already a milf, she is not old because of her long-term patience and good care, but the fine lines in her eyes can still see the signs of her age.
She deliberately wore a dark green wrap dress today, her hair tucked away elegantly, and a pearl necklace around her neck. It looked like a ladylike temperament.
The waiter came to order, Luo Qingyun asked for a cup of coffee, and then he fixed his eyes on Xie Yue'e's face, "You have something to say."
Xie Yue'e saw her indifferent attitude, her face froze slightly, and then she said, "Qing Yun, the thing that year was that I was sorry for your sister and brother. I was a mother and chose my own way. I didn't think of you. Actually, In these years, I dream of you every night, I ... "