Fall in love with kissing you

She turned away from the coffee table and beckoned the private driver out.

The car rushed to the destination. A few kilometers away from the dessert shop soon arrived. Ning Qingcheng got off the car opposite the dessert shop. She gracefully reached out and brushed her beautiful black hair, so she was ready to open the door of the dessert shop.

In this instant, between the lightning and flint, the other hand also put on the doorknob of the dessert shop. Ning Qingcheng frowned imperceptibly. When she looked up at the master of these hands, two clear voices sounded at the same time.

"Mom!"

"Mother!"

The two voices crisscrossed, and Ning Qingcheng knew that the woman in front of him, dressed simply but with excellent temperament, was Chuqing's mother, Yun Qinghua.

"Hum, I thought the person who could beat my daughter would be born of what kind of mother!" Ning Qingcheng narrowed her beautiful eyes. She took the lead in speaking to yunqinghua, with a hint of irony in her tone.

"That's it. I've taught my daughter since childhood. When you're a soft persimmon, you don't have to treat her as a person." Yun Qinghua received the bad breath of Ning Qingcheng, and her voice opened nervously in response to Ning Qingcheng.

"You! Then you are really a good mother who taught such a hook daughter!" Ning Qingcheng sneered, as if he were telling a great joke.

"I think you've made a mistake? Chu Qing is the upright Mrs. Yan of the Yan family, but it's your daughter. If you don't have a good name, you'll come here to accuse others!" Yun Qinghua heard Ning Qingcheng's gossip. Her body trembled with anger. Yun Qinghua replied angrily. No matter who she said, you can't say her good daughter Chu Qing!

"Your family's tutor is well educated -" Ning Qingcheng took a panoramic view of Yun Qinghua's performance. She hummed gently, showing a sense of contempt. Yun Qinghua? Just a weak woman!

Ning TSU deliberately lengthened her voice, and then she spoke neither fast nor slow. She had a pair of eyes with delicate brown eyeliner, straight up to Tsinghua, and a voice added to the city. "I don't know how the father of the first Qing, your husband, is going to enter! After all, the family education is good."

As soon as yunqinghua heard that Ning Qingcheng took the initiative to mention Chuqing's father, she was slightly stunned. At the same time, she nervously held the five fingers hanging on her side. Then yunqinghua slightly lowered her head with a few silver hairs with a weak meaning.

"Hmm? Yun Qinghua, right? Why don't you talk now? Where's the arrogance you just had?" Ning Qingcheng slowly took out a tissue paper and wiped her hand. Yun Qinghua also pulled the door handle of the store just now, but she despised these people.

Yunqinghua didn't reply. She just lowered her head weakly and didn't answer a word. What happened to Chuqing's father was a headache for yunqinghua all her life. Yunqinghua thought of it. Some of her dry lips are a little white at the moment.

"You dare say that when Chu Qing and Yan Siyuan got married, you didn't use this layer of Mrs. Yan's identity to make Chu Qing's father feel better, and even go to see how he was doing -" Ning Qingcheng crumpled the tissue paper. She was cold with beautiful eyes. Her original soft voice was being pulled up word by word and refused to let Yun Qinghua go, "Dare you say you didn't think so, Yun Qinghua?"

In the last sentence, Ning Qingcheng directly used a positive tone. She casually threw the kneaded tissue paper in front of Yun Qinghua. A trace of contempt crossed Ning Qingcheng's eyes.

Yunqinghua just felt that she seemed to be trapped in a vortex, but she didn't dare to make another sound to break some small selfishness she refused to admit.

"I think your family's tutor is no wonder. No wonder even Chu Qing has such a bad character!" Ning Qingcheng raised her eyes carelessly and glanced at Yun Qinghua contemptuously. She gently raised an arc upward and smiled coldly.

"Then your family's tutor is not very good. A daughter with a bad name and a bad word dares to live in a married man's house openly." Chuqing stretched out a slender hand and pulled Yun Qinghua, who was stunned to one side, behind her. Chuqing gently bent the corners of her mouth, and the irony in the bottom of her eyes was very strong.

"What are you talking about? Obviously you are the junior between me and Siyuan. He and I really love each other first." the original soft waxy voice disappeared. Ning Yaner also hugged her arm. She walked straight forward in high heels and stood with Ning Qingcheng.

"Really? But it's not you who married Siyuan. Ning Yaner, you should see clearly who is the third party of my marriage with Siyuan." Chu Qing hung her eyes and tightly held Yun Qinghua's cold hands. Her cold, windy eyes gently swept Ning Yaner. The irony loomed in her eyes for a moment, and Chu Qing's sarcastic breath was even worse in this faint line of sight.

"Chu Qing, you..." Ning Yan'er heard Chu Qing's words. She frowned tightly, and her anger was provoked directly. What Chu Qing said simply poked her pain!

"Chu Qing, what you said is wrong!" Ning Qingcheng was scanned by the mocking eyes. She calmly covered her lips. Ning Qingcheng seemed to hear some funny voice and smiled low. "Why Yan'er can live in Yan's house openly and honestly? The reason is very simple. Yan Siyuan's heart loves her, not you."

Standing behind Chu Qing, Yun Qinghua suddenly frowned when she heard Ning Qingcheng's words. There was a lot of worry at the bottom of her good-looking eyes. Yun Qinghua looked down at the hand held by Chu Qing. She gently pulled it out and held Chu Qing's white hands instead.

"Well, why did Ning Yan'er come to the dessert store where I work today after I left for so long, rather than strolling around the street with Si Yuan?" Chu Qing suddenly raised her cold water eyes, some sharp eyes approaching Ning Qingcheng. She patted Yun Qinghua's hand and continued to say to Ning Qingcheng, "I think Ning Yan'er can live in Yan's house openly. It should be your father's face? But then again, you've always lived in Yan's house. Don't you also want to be a third party?"

Ning Qingcheng heard Chu Qing's shameless words. She paused slightly and wanted to say some ironic words. The arc raised by Ning Qingcheng's lips gradually disappeared.