Meiyue's name is to help the overseas children of poor relatives find it. People living abroad don't know what happened in China and praise her for her kindness and enthusiasm.

But only she knows how difficult her current situation is. Ning Qingcheng doesn't want people to know what she is now.

"What! This is where we will live in the future?"

Ning Yan'er turned around in the room, returned to Ning Qingcheng and asked her with an incredible look.

Ning Qingcheng didn't expect that the actual situation of the house was much more dilapidated than it looked in the photos, but now with their financial ability, they can only afford the rent here. If they live better, they may be kicked out in less than a few months.

Although it's a little shabby, it's not easy to keep their mother and daughter out of the wind and rain for a year.

"Yan'er, will you make do with it first? When we find a job, we will go somewhere else with money. We really don't have so much money now." Ning Qingcheng's face is bitter and his eyes are mixed with a little begging.

"Impossible!" Ning Yan'er roared angrily at Ning Qingcheng and threw her bag on the ground. "I will never live in this beggar's nest! Live by yourself!"

With that, before Ning Qingcheng could react, he would shake his hand and leave. Seeing this, Ning Qingcheng hurried to catch up.

Suddenly, a fat figure came in from the door. It was a white man with a beer belly and a terrible smile on his face.

Ning Yan'er was going to leave. When she saw a man coming in from the door, she was so frightened that she immediately returned to Ning Qingcheng.

Ning Qingcheng was also a little frightened, but she recognized the man who was the landlord of the house she was going to rent now.

"Hello... I'm the one who contacted you to rent here before. Do you remember?" Ning Qingcheng asked in her not fluent English, with a flattering smile on her face.

"Yes, yes, I know..." the white man laughed a few times and then stretched out his hand towards Ning Qingcheng.

Ning Yan'er hid behind Ning Qingcheng and looked at the fat man with a frightened look. Seeing that the man held Ning Qingcheng's hand and refused to release it, she was so frightened that her face changed instantly and was almost transparent.

Ning Qingcheng's breath stagnated and finally broke away from the man's palm. Her heart began to fear uncontrollably, but now their mother and daughter can't go anywhere except here. She can only suppress her fear and continue to talk about renting a house with the landlord.

But what she didn't expect was that the nightmare had just begun.

Yan Siyuan found that Chu Qing has often been in a daze recently. Just like now, they rarely sneak out to have a meal. It's just a gap between waiting for dishes. The woman opposite looked at a wine cup.

Mingming's atmosphere was very good. Yan Siyuan really wondered what Chuqing was thinking.

He sighed stiffly, raised his slender knuckles and laid them on his chin. Seeing that Chu Qing hadn't noticed his displeasure, he simply crossed his eyebrows and asked aloud, "what are you thinking?"

Chu Qing heard the sound and returned to her mind. He saw Yan Siyuan staring at her with a pair of deep black eyes. The clear water eyes flashed a trace of panic, but she soon collected them, "nothing... Just thinking about something before."

She thought she was well hidden. Unexpectedly, Yan Siyuan looked at everything. His dark eyes were fixed on her face for a moment. After a moment of hesitation, they were not exposed.

Finally, he sighed helplessly, pretending to be relaxed and joked: "you have to think about who you eat with and what you do with other things."

Chu Qing burst into laughter when he heard what he said, and immediately realized his gaffe. He pursed his delicate red lips in a blush, "you've been... Very humorous recently."

"Do you like it? I can make you laugh every day." Yan Siyuan's lips flashed an indifferent smile, his black eyes converged, and a complex look flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

Chu Qing's face froze when he heard what he said.

Every day? How many days are there between them

Yan's group has regained its vitality. Although Mo Qing did not take the initiative to contact her, as long as he didn't say that the agreement was invalid for one day, it shows that she still has to abide by it.

Maybe he's waiting for her to perform.

Chu Qing is actually in a bad mood these days, but she is afraid that Yan Siyuan will find something different. She tries to suppress her emotions every day.

"Well, if you're distracted again, tonight's dinner may be tasteless. Come on, do something to cheer up."

Yan Si stood up from his seat, straightened his suit and walked towards Chu Qing.

I didn't understand what he was going to do. A trace of confusion flashed in Chuqing's water eyes.

With a "plop", Yan Siyuan suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Chu Qing and stretched out a generous palm in front of Chu Qing.

Chuqing bit the purplish red lip, and was at a loss for Yan Siyuan's action.

"Mrs. Yan, do you have the honor to invite you to dance?" the man's star eyes bloomed with intoxicating brilliance, so that Chu Qing couldn't say no.

Some nervously frowned. Chu Qing swept several waiters next to her with the remaining light from the corner of her eye. Shui Mou threw his prayer to Yan Siyuan, "but... My dance is not very good..."

"Come on, don't waste such a good opportunity."

Yansi foresight Chuqing hesitated, simply took her hand and pulled her up from the chair.

Chu Qing, timid and Confucious, walked to one side with Yan Siyuan. He only heard Yan Siyuan snap his fingers, and the pianist on the other side changed a song.

The melodious sound of the piano came out slowly. Yan Siyuan and Chu Qing danced on the red carpet. They cooperated seamlessly. The picture was so beautiful that everyone raised their lips knowingly.

"Isn't this a good dance?" Yan Siyuan smiled with indifference, and his black eyes were full of tenderness.

Chu Qing pursed her lips, turned around, and then fell into Yan Siyuan's arms.

When the song was over, there was applause around.

Chu Qing climbed on Yan Siyuan's broad shoulder, and their four eyes were opposite. A kind of tenderness was transmitted between them.

If only time stayed at this moment... Chu Qing said in a small voice.

In this way, he looked at Yan Siyuan gently until the end of the world.

But time can't stop or retain. She has to face what she should face.

"Well, eat first, or the dishes will be cold."

Yan Siyuan helped Chu Qing up and sent her back to her position. He didn't notice the reluctance and sadness in her eyes.

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