shock!The boss wants to be a father to her child every day

Chapter 38 The Bell of Daliang Mountain
Cold and scary.

Lin Miaomiao kept staring at Lin Guoguo, if eyes could kill, she would wish to tear Lin Guoguo into pieces.

"You're destroying me, aren't you?"

Lin Guoguo smiled slightly, not surprised by honor or disgrace: "Man is doing what the sky is watching, and all the problems are on you. How come it's my fault now?"

"It's your fault!" Lin Miaomiao was crying, pressing her legs tremblingly: "You arranged Zhong Qi, otherwise you wouldn't come here to participate in the fashion show today, you just want to see my jokes , just want to avenge the revenge of seven years ago, right!"

Ling Guoguo stood up slowly, frightened with even more fierce eyes than her.

"So you still remember the past? I thought you would forget it after so many years of lard."

She was relieved.

"You're right, Zhong Sui was indeed found by me, and I deliberately told him not to come out to speak when you published your work. Taking advantage of this momentum to hype, his worth may have doubled several times. "

"How can you be so despicable and shameless!" Lin Miaomiao questioned with a trembling voice.

This time the fashion show determined her future, and whether she could have the opportunity to enter the Wen family as a daughter-in-law would depend on this milestone.

But the fashion show, which was supposed to be a big success, just went to waste after several months of hard work.

She is not reconciled.

Lin Miaomiao raised her arms high, a slap was about to land on Lin Guoguo's face.

Yang Feng at the side pushed her away.

Lin Miaomiao, whose center of gravity was unstable, staggered and fell to the ground.

Lin Guoguo was smiling, and she humiliated Lin Miaomiao with a smile like a winner.

"Lin Miaomiao, you have lived a good life for seven years, and it's time to repay it."

She straightened up and took a breath.

"I advise you to think about how to make a decision tonight, because two hours later, there will be a lot of rumors about your plagiarism of Zhong Suo's design results. This is my last help to you."

When the last few people left, Lin Miaomiao was the only one left in the venue.

She no longer knew whether to cry or laugh.

Looking at the messy scene, looking at the voice that was still lingering in my ears just now.

She raised her head and smiled, but when she raised her head, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

When the work was done, Lin Guo really let out a sigh of relief.

Several people came out to say goodbye to Yang Feng first, and then said to Zhong Tuo: "You have worked hard today, I didn't expect you to come, I didn't expect you to give me face like this."

"Where, who made us friends." Zhong Qi chuckled.

The acquaintance with Zhong Tui was in a carrier pigeon square in country M. That day, Lin Guoguo had just left for country M and was physically and mentally exhausted.

Although Lin Yan took care of her meticulously, she still couldn't cheer up all day long.

Just after giving birth, she did not have a confinement period, and sat on the square without protection.

Maybe it was a coincidence, every time I went to Pigeon Square, I could see Zhong Tuo sitting opposite him drawing pigeons.

After a long time, he came to find himself, and of course, he also brought a freshly baked sketch of a character.

"I've been watching you here for several days. Every day I come at a certain time, and then leave at a fixed time. Are you here for work?"

Hearing the local accent in a foreign country, Lin Guoguo was immediately very cordial.

"You are also Chinese?"

Zhong Qi nodded, reaching out to shake hands with her.

"My name is Zhong Cai, and I'm a painter."

"Painter?" Lin Guoguo sized him up, "It doesn't look like it."

"Then what do you think I look like?"

Lin Guoguo thought for a while: "Like a designer or something."

Lin Miaomiao has also taken design as an elective. She has a fixed studio in the Lin family, and whenever Lin Miaomiao does her homework there, she will dress like this.

Zhong Qi was curious: "How did you see through me at a glance? You are really amazing."

Lin Guoguo smiled bitterly: "Actually, I guessed it too. Although I haven't talked to you, I also noticed that you always draw pigeons here."

She looks at a self-portrait of herself.

"But I just found out today that you really painted me."

Zhong Tuo is a sunny boy, when the two met, they were only 21 or [-] years old.

He went to college here as a work-study program. According to him, his original family is in a very deep village in Liangshan.

Every time he mentioned it, Zhong Tuo sighed and sighed: "You probably don't know the way home after getting off the plane and transferring to the high-speed rail, then the train, then the green leather car, then the bus and the donkey cart, and finally the motorcycle."

But even so, Zhong Sui is a sunny and cheerful boy.

He earns every penny by painting by himself, because he can't afford expensive paints, so he paints with ordinary 2B pencils.

Because his technique is very good, even the 2B pencil that has a fly in the ointment can draw a different charm.

Later, when even 2B pencils felt too exhausting, I simply started to use charcoal pencils, and then I started to draw with re-absorbent pens.

Because of his extraordinary talent, he can present his work perfectly every time.

And painting is something that experts watch the way and laymen watch the fun.

So just muddle along.

In fact, Lin Guoguo has always known that Zhong Tuo was doing design, but he rarely let outsiders know.

I just occasionally post a few pictures on the Internet, and delete them after a while.

But the Internet is a thing with memory, and even things that are deleted in seconds are easily included.

The first time I saw Lin Miaomiao's work published on the blog, Lin Guoguo was about to laugh like crazy.

Isn't this looking for a gun to hit yourself?

So she contacted Zhong Tuan, whom she hadn't been able to contact for nearly a year, and asked him to take some time to return home.

After receiving the message, Zhong Tuo never replied to her message, thinking that he would never see him at the show.

Did not expect to see it.

The two found a place to drink coffee. Because Lin Guoguo was dressed in jewels, many people looked at her while walking on the road.

Some people who know the goods secretly took pictures and talked about it, while some who didn't know the goods started to sneer.

As night fell, the streets gradually began to become more crowded.

The fly in the ointment is that the weather has changed recently, so it is always drizzle.

The two leaned against the window, holding a cup of Americano coffee, recalling the days in country M.

Zhong Tuo was curious: "Who is that woman today? It feels like she is going to eat you up."

"My sister." Lin Guoguo blurted out.

"Ah~" He was not surprised, but sighed naturally: "I see, it's the people from the Lin family, right? But you guys really look like you can't bear fruit, and that guy looks so frustrated that he can't wait to kill you." Swallow it in one gulp."

In fact, it's more than just eating yourself.

(End of this chapter)