Chapter 23: mother

"Hello, welcome."
Yingbin wore a black uniform and said that in the polite welcome, the door was opened, and an atmosphere that did not match the quiet environment outside the house instantly rushed into the face.
Champagne, red wine, glasses and cups are intertwined, exquisite dessert fruits, looks or handsome, or dignified waiters are walking quietly, exquisite clothes, delicate makeup young girls are smiling and leaning, sometimes with the same young men Try to lean over.
Lively and lively, with the vigor of the young people alone, but this kind of vigor also has a reserved and elegant tone.
The movements are meticulous and gentle, and the voice is never loud.
No matter how Lin Xingqing thought before, at this moment, looking at the picture in the house, she was stunned for a while, never turbulent.
"go."
In a slightly cold tone, Fang Xia patted Lin Xingqing's arm on the back of her arm with a light movement, but enough to make Lin Xingqing recover.
"Ok."
With a low voice, the two walked in, holding hands.
Although I searched for Zhang Huilin's news on the 100th, I could find no less than a dozen or twenty lace messages, but as Zhang's money, and can be on the wealth list, it is also a beautiful embryo, even if it is already middle-aged. , But has its own connections.
This time the reception was not particularly big. Lin Xingqing knew that it was a coincidence. After she rejected Zhang Quan, Zhang Quan came to her again a few days later, and she accidentally revealed such a news in her words. As for the dress that Lin Xingqing bought on the card given by Fang Xia, it came in handy earlier.
But at that time, Lin Xingqing refused Zhang Quan ’s invitation, so even though she found the address of the reception through the information Zhang Zhang gave her, at first she thought of it only by taking a step by step. Feel Yuqi and courage.
But Fang Xia came, holding an invitation I didn't know when I got it, so that it wasn't what she imagined, but she came in brightly.
In such a cranky way, Lin Xingqing and Fang Xia have entered the reception. The outside of the reception does not look big, but in fact, even if it is small, the venue has an area of ​​one or two hundred square meters. There are three or five groups of people chatting, and it is obvious that there are also people who know Fang Xia. In the second or third time, they felt that someone nodded to Fang Xia, but it seemed to hinder her existence and never went. Recently, Lin Xingqing pushed Fang Xia with a chuckle, and took the initiative to put it back.
"Fang Xia, I have come in, then I can do it by myself, you go busy.
Ah, the sweetness of the cake here is really good. I'll eat it first. "
In that discourse, Lin Xingqing smiled at Fang Xia again, and did not give her the right to reply. She had walked neatly into the far right corner.
The cake sweets here are as delicate as Lin Xingqing's, and they also taste very good, but there are a few people who come to this cocktail party who are either rich or expensive, and naturally their thoughts will not be on these. Drinking can get together with the desired goal by tasting wine, holding a plate and holding pastries to chat with others ... Such a picture is too beautiful, beyond the ability of these people.
At the moment, Lin Xingqing was standing patiently and meticulously beside the dim sum, tasting the same, dressed in a delicate dress, but at the moment there was no hurry between his brows and eyes, just like that, he came up bravely just to eat this early It's rare to eat outside.
Fang Xia looked quietly for a while, and saw that Lin Xingqing had moved to the snack booth in the third booth, her lips pursed. When someone came over again, she did not look at Lin Xingqing, but talked to the man with a simple word. .
Lin Xingqing, who always seemed to be interested in tasting delicious food, gave a small er, pressed the greasy protrusion between the throats, and looked at Fang Xia for a while.
Lin Xingqing always thought she was accustomed to Fang Xia's indifferent look, but at the moment, looking at the light under the warm color, even if she was talking with someone, her eyes seemed to have a cold tone, Lin Xingqing felt that she looked cold It must have been Fang Xia's appearance after being adjusted up.
But how can such a cold person get mixed up in this mall, and that ...
I could not help flashing the string of numbers I saw when I swiped the card last time.
So rich.
Lin Xingqing silently took the second half of the words, swallowed the last bite of dessert on the plate, turned her head, and looked no further.
Although the desserts here are delicious, she is also the first time to come in such an environment, but she is cheeky and uses Fang Xia's card to buy expensive dresses bought, and this elaborate dress is really used to just eat , She would not forgive herself.
However, it has been more than ten minutes since she entered and now, Fang Huilin, who is the main leader, has not yet come out.
She doesn't come out, how should her play continue?

"Boss, the party has started for ten minutes, isn't it ..."
In a black suit, a forty-year-old man looked at the closed eyes and seemed to be resting for rest. In the middle of the year, he looked like a gorgeous and beautiful woman in her early thirties. .
The woman with closed eyes trembles and opens her eyes a few seconds later, waving back with her long, white hands.
"I get it, and step back."
"Yes."
Just one sentence, the whole room was quiet for a moment.
The bright and gorgeous lights, the spotless mirror, and the specific dress from top to bottom, the best fit, plus the well-maintained skin, the woman in the mirror, under the design of a professional stylist The skin is delicate and fair, and the eyes are slightly picked up. Even if there are a few wrinkles in the corners of the eyes, they are not old-fashioned, but have the charm that young girls do not have.
"Darling, I love you so much."
"Oh, where are those little girls like you, dear, I love you the most."
"Baby, I love you. For you, I can give up the whole forest."
She has money, looks, and talents that match her identity.
Whether it is masculine, domineering, or milk dog, as long as she is willing, there is always no shortage of men around her.
"Hui Lin, this group is yours, but you ... alas, no matter who it is, it can be settled, and you are not small anymore."
There are also parents who spoil her even if she is not young.
Her life can be said to be almost complete.
just...
"Miss Zhang, I'm really sorry, we can't know what you have experienced before, but even if it is insemination in the human palace, you can't get pregnant anymore."
What was that time, maybe I wanted to give myself a forty-year-old birthday gift, or maybe I looked at my parents seemingly healthy, but I could already see the white hair on the temples, so it seemed like she was extremely bored. , And asked, why did I occasionally forget any measures with those boyfriends have never been pregnant.
then...
Zhang Huilin looked at the gorgeous woman in the mirror, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and she pressed her temples gently with her fingers. When that pain and irritability subsided, she took a long breath.
She can no longer get pregnant.
But the idea of ​​Dink who had been thinking about his life was suddenly not easy.
Child, child ...
When the word was turned over and over in his mind, Zhang Huilin knew that she was caught in some kind of magic obstacle.
Countless times it seems to be unconsciously touching the position of the lower abdomen. face.
Zhang Huolin finally accepted her fate.
She can't get pregnant in her life and can't have her own children.
Well, in the beginning ... a child who was not what she wanted, but was born from her belly, was originally determined not to think about seeing again, and the child who had always done this became a necessity.
Her child, the only one who is connected by blood.
Whether for herself, for her parents, or for this group, she must find it back!
"Hui Lin, you ... why did you call?"
"She ... she is very good, she is also very sensible, from a very young age ..."
"What! No, no, I can take care of her."
"I ... I ... you're right, if ... if you talk about her ... I would be willing to try to do it."
Wenrun is like jade, but she has no compromise in principle as she remembers. Zhang Huilin wants to get the expected answer is not complicated.
but!
"Manager, Miss Lin, she doesn't want to come over."
"Manager, I told her everything you wanted me to say, but she seemed to be a bit against it."
It took her little effort to get the information she wanted from the man, and she got the photos she wanted.
Although younger and more energetic than her, the facial features are almost 60% similar to her.
Just looking at the picture, it feels like the sound of blood flowing.
Child, hers.
Lin Xingqing, her only child.
The original must have some expectations, but like some past experiences of the child she found, it can be seen from the photos that Lin Xingqing has the persistence and stubbornness that she did not have.
In fact, I heard Zhang Quan's reply to her, although it was lost, but it was also expected.
just...
Why is this kid so stupid?
Clearly following her can lead a good life. Even the man knows the shallow and wet truth, but holds unnecessary stubbornness, just as stupid as she was back then.
The forehead seemed to start to ache again and again. Zhang Huilin pressed hard with his hand several times until the pain was lightened again. He took a long breath and closed his eyes vigorously, then opened the room and managed After adjusting the collar, he picked up the delicate small leather bag around him, stepped on the stiletto heels, and was in a graceful posture. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Huilin pushed open the door and went out.
"Sorry, there was a temporary emergency just now, but it's late. I hope it doesn't cause difficulties for everyone."
The voice of the husky female voice is slightly smiling, and with a sense of laziness, just the sound can make people feel very comfortable, not to mention the figure is approaching, there is a beam of light hitting her, elegant gesture Zhang Huilin stood in front of everyone with an elegant smile.
"It's okay, Mr. Zhang is busy, we understand."
"Haha, I would also like to thank President Zhang for being late, or how can I talk to President Wang for a while."
"Mr. Zhang can provide this platform a few times, and we will be happy to wait another half an hour."

Hosts always have a lot of privileges, such as being late, but in this reason that is far-fetched, there will still be countless people.
In that kind of harmony, Lin Xingqing, who had been standing in a remote place, became less noticeable.
And up to this moment, even if she has seen Zhang Huilin's long portrait online, this is the first time she has seen Zhang Huilin.
There is a saying that once said, nine out of ten photos on the Internet, all of them seem to be goddesses. After uninstalling, it is estimated that the mother does not know.
But Zhang Huilin in front of him is obviously not this kind.
The photos on the website are dignified and temperamental, but Zhang Huilin in front of her is more vivid and brighter, and even the shallow eye corners have a shallow appeal, not to mention the smile. See, there is a charm unique to mature women.
Such a woman, no wonder there will be many men around.
One was on stage and the other was under stage. At this moment, Lin Xingqing felt that her mood was a bit strange and wonderful.
She came here today and was deliberately not comfortable for Zhang Huilin.
When she was on the website, she knew that she and Zhang Huilin were somewhat similar.
But at the moment, looking at that face, Lin Xingqing looked like he was mature.
Maybe she will look like this after she matures, or maybe there is no such charm. Is such a person the one who gave birth to her?
It's really wonderful.
"Xing Qing, she is your mother anyway."
The words belonging to Lin Yufeng rang in Lin Xingqing's brain again. Before sneering, now looking at the person standing on the stage alive, that feeling ...
"Lin Xingqing."
In a slightly noisy environment, Fang Xia, who was originally a business partner, did not know when he had ended the communication. When Lin Xingqing had not noticed it, he walked over, with a slightly cold voice, belonging to Fang Xia's warm arm Attached to her shoulder, there was not much movement, but with a strong soothing force.
The warmth and the coldness touched each other. When the heat slowly descended down the shoulder, Lin Xingqing looked at Fang Huilin who was still talking with a smile, turned her head and silently said "sorry" to Fang Xia. , Picking up the previous plate, randomly picking up a few sweetheart pastries, while filling the plate full of enthusiasm, holding the plate in one hand, holding the skirt with one hand, Lin Xingqing strode toward Fang Huilin.
"Today, my main thing is ..."
As usual, Yi Yi smiled and talked, with a little hoarse and a little joyous female voice almost abruptly sounded.
"Trouble, let, let.
Thank you, let's trouble, let's let. "
The author has something to say: La La La, a particularly long chapter!