Chapter 24: Come back home

In a tone that was not reserved at all, with the same attitude of not being reserved at all, one person squeezed out from the surroundings of several people.
The long curly hair is a little messy due to the previous movements. The color of the person coming in a bright purple dress is more delicate and the figure is extremely delicate. The most important thing is that the similarity between the face and Zhang Huilin is too Many, even knowing that Zhang Huilin did not have any news of illegitimate children, he could not help but let people stay in sight
But the girl seemed to not feel the gaze of others at all. She held a small plate firmly in her hand, which was still very delicate pastry after the previous push, and at this moment, the woman bit slowly. A bite of cake, swallowed slowly, and in the seemingly unbelievable eyes of her, she slowly hooked her mouth and smiled, with a face similar to Zhang Huilin, with a bright and extreme smile that Zhang Huilin would never have. meaning.
"Zhang Huilin?"
In the seemingly doubtful, but confirming words, Zhang Huilin's eyes narrowed slightly. Between the four eyes, Zhang Huilin's smile converged, and she clenched her small bag unconsciously. She said, "Yes, I am , You are Lin ... "
Before Zhang Huilin finished, the woman's face was like the face of a cloud {體 {小 {建 月 寶 doll, her expression quickly changed from a bright smile to a tight frown, her eyes were slightly rippling, her lips curled tightly, her body Shivering slightly, as if trying to bear some unbearable emotions.
That expression was too sharp, and the eyes of everyone gathered in the room again, and Zhang Huilin just swallowed her unfinished words like that.
"Oh ~ sure enough."
With a long sigh, the woman seemed to want to laugh, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, even if her lips tried to evoke, but the feeling of helplessness was so strong that it was so insignificant.
Who is she?
Why is she here?
Why is she so similar to Huilin Zhang?
That kind of problem almost flashed in everyone's mind, but now it is quieter than at any time, whether it is watching a movie or being affected by the girl's emotions, but there is no doubt that the girl is standing on the stage!
"You really are Zhang Huilin, yes, you look so much like me, I shouldn't doubt it.
You ... Since you gave birth to me and decided not to support me, why did you come to me?
Is it because I grew up and I do n’t need you to take care of it?
But Dad, Dad did something wrong. When he was in his twenties, he raised me with painstaking efforts, because if you say a word, you will leave me.
You do n’t love him and he has no money, but how can you hurt his heart twice in a row like this?
me..."
It seems that I can't bear to say that the woman bowed her head slightly and shuddered quickly. The steady plate in her hand was no longer able to hold it, shaking slightly, but in an instant, the woman didn't want to make her vulnerable. Stretching his hand to rub his eyes, he forgot that there was a plate in his hand.
"Slap ~"
In the slightly dull sound, Zhang Huilin standing on the high platform bowed her head slightly because of Lin Xingqing's words. At this moment, she came into close contact with the exquisite pastry as if she had run into it specially because of guilt.
With white cream, pink cherries, and yellow cakes, with the sound of the tinkling plate, Zhang Huilin lowered her head steadily, and refused to raise her head, but she sparsely dropped it to her body. The debris, combined with Zhang Huilin's usual look.
One can imagine that Zhang Huilin's expression at this moment is certainly wonderful.
"I beg you, do n’t bother us anymore. Without you before, now we can be without you."
In the slight tremor, the woman ran away with a small step without looking back.
The steps were so fast, but the figure was trembling slightly, and it seemed so helpless and pitiful.
The woman just disappeared in the eyes of everyone, leaving a room of silence.
In a quiet period that lasted for a few minutes, Zhang Huilin, who kept her head down, seemed to finally react, accompanied by a voice that seemed extremely suppressed:
"Sorry, be out of company."
Cover your face with your hands and disappear completely in everyone's eyes.
Continue to be quiet in the room, but in this quiet time, inadvertent eyes looked at each other, combined with the previous woman's words and phrases, there must be a big pair in the hearts of everyone, although it is not clear, but who is present Not an old fox.

Lin Xingqing, who had been covering her face slightly, ran out of the clubhouse in one breath, and ran forward for a while. When she could not hear any sound, only the faint lights shone, before she stopped.
"Woo ~ huhu ~"
I ran really anxiously, and my breath seemed to be out of breath for a while, but when I felt the unique coolness of the night wind blowing on my body, I could not smell any other breath between my noses, Lin Xingqing looked up Looking at the near-dim in front of her eyes, there is still light in the eyes, but there is uncontrollable joy between the brows and eyes.
Although some are naive, some are too superficial, and some have no rules, but as long as I remember everything she did before, the excitement of goose bumps will come up, and I feel particularly cool!
Lin Yufeng has been thinking too much, worrying too much, and too put Lin Xingqing in the first place, so he will be suppressed.
But Lin Xingqing is different, she is young.
Young has capricious capital, not to mention that the woman itself is at a loss.
Today's events may not have caused Zhang Huilin much influence, after all, her lace news has been searched a lot.
"Shocked, Zhang Shiqianjin has already been secretly pregnant."
"Crazy, why is Zhang's daughter throwing away her daughter"
... As long as I thought that there might be such gossip news like this in the future, Lin Xingqing was happy.
But I don't know if her appearance will be exposed.
Take care of her! She must let Zhang Huilin know that she is not irritating.
In that kind of thought, the urgency caused by running before finally retreated a lot.
Lin Xingqing calmed down calmly, took a few steps forward, and touched the rough rough touch unique to the big tree, squatted slowly, compared to the big tree with a strong presence at any time The flowers with pale white color always appear to be particularly fragile.
But even the most plain flowers have the most pleasant fragrance.
Those glasses of wine are staggered, the sweetness of the pastry, and those elegant, but due to the large number of people, and the staggered atmosphere of various perfumes at the cocktail party, at this moment, when Lin Xingqing touched the soft petals with his hand, He lowered his head and sniffed, like a long-term scroll, and faded until quietly subsided in her mind.

Lin Xingqing was running too fast, and there were a lot of people in the room. Fang Xiajing stared quietly at the departing figure, only a few seconds later to withdraw her gaze, and talked to a business partner who didn't know when she was near. Most of this person's thoughts were gathered on the previous things, and he made an excuse at random, quietly, finally able to go out.
The night was already cold, and almost immediately when I stepped out of the venue, I could feel a breath of cool air.
Yue'er was crooked, starry, with a unique beauty at night, just from beginning to end, Fang Xiadu never looked up, she just walked in such a hurry, the purpose was clear I walked in a certain direction until my eyes locked on the girl who was half-squatted, letting the long skirt drag the floor without paying attention, my eyes darkened, and the unhurried steps could no longer be speeded up.
When it finally differed from the posture that the girl was just standing and squatting, watching in the night, belongs to
The still delicate and smooth skin on the back of the girl, Fang Xia exhaled deeply, untiringly untied her coat and covered Lin Xingqing's shoulder when she couldn't control herself.
When Lin Xingqing regained his vitality due to the slightly increased strength and warmth on his shoulders, Fang Xia's voice came so quietly with a gentle voice.
"Lin Xingqing, go home."
There are no extra words, no extra questions, a simple sentence, but it will instantly warm up.
Lin Xingqing held Fang Xia's coat with one hand and turned his head slightly, looking at the deeper eyes in the moonlight, Fang Xia's deeper eyes blinked gently, the corners of his lips slightly raised, hands The tentative stretched towards Fang Xia, without touching the room, Fang Xia's hand was hard, firmly grasped, and directly pulled her up.
The hand quickly adjusted to the intimate posture familiar with the extreme grip of ten fingers. In the night, the lights pulled the two figures close together.
"Well, Fang Xia, let's go home together."
For a long time, Lin Xingqing's voice came softly, with a nearly soft tone.
The author has something to say: Today ’s second more, ╭ (╯ε╰) ╮
Tomorrow's text is in v, I hope the girls are still there, love you, don't you?