Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

Shi Qing couldn't help but stepped towards her.

Ning Qingcheng took her hand and rubbed it carefully for a moment: "Your hands are really beautiful, and your nails are round. It would be great if you add a little **** nail polish."

Shi Qing pumped her hands uncomfortably. She really didn't have much time to dress up, especially during this period of time, she was all over her daughter's illness.

She was about to pull her hand, but Ning Qingcheng held it tightly, opened the jewelry box, took out the green jade bracelet from the inside, and gently put it on Shi Qing's bright wrist.

"This is your thing, now it returns to its original owner."

Shi Qing didn't know what her mood was like, it was too complicated to make her cry.

Ning Qingcheng put a bracelet on her and opened another jewelry cabinet on the dressing table.

I saw a green necklace, earrings, and brooches in the jewelry cabinet. The only thing she lacked was the bracelet in her hand.

The patterns of this set of jewelry are exactly the same, and the emeralds are all from the same rough stone.

Ning Qingcheng sighed lightly, his voice seemed to have penetrated time: "This is a set of my favorite jewelry. I still remember you when I really liked all my gadgets. For these jewelry, you also like the green color the most. It was the color of grass and leaves, and I took my bracelet to play with. Later, I gave that bracelet to you. Unexpectedly, after so many years, this bracelet is still by your side."

Shi Qing's heart was so fierce as if she had been stabbed by someone, and she felt a little faint pain.

This bracelet indeed gave her a lot of strength. Whenever she felt lonely and uncomfortable, she would cry at the bracelet, feeling that it was there, and grandparents seemed to be there.

Shi Qing couldn't help opening her hand, and immediately hugged Ning Qingcheng's shoulder...

Ning Qingcheng was suddenly hugged and was taken aback for a moment.

Then he raised his hand and pulled the tissue on the side to help Shiqing wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Alright, time is running out, I will help you dress up so that you can appear in front of everyone in the best way."

Shi Qing sat obediently in front of the vanity mirror, watching Ning Qingcheng skillfully help her comb her hair, put on makeup, soft touch, gentle touch, like strands of soft feathers, poking at the softest part of my heart.

She has never lost her mother. She only sees other friends acting like a baby in her mother's arms, and her heart is full of sadness.

I always ask myself, why does she have no mother? ,

Unexpectedly, one day she could actually sit in her mother's arms, let her touch herself and feel the breath of love flowing around her body.

The light-colored tube top dress has a retro style, but it does not affect its beauty in the slightest. There are sequins on the skirt, which is beautiful under the light, and the fairy is full.

Especially in the details, the position of the shoulder strap is a pattern of roses, which is pure and beautiful, and at the same time increases the grace and luxury of everyone.

Shi Qing was stunned for a while, but she didn't expect her to dress up so beautifully!

Even Li Beixun's top styling team could not achieve such an effect.

Ning Qingcheng's handwriting simply showed her all the temperament in her bones.

She stood in front of Shi Qing and looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you can go with them. Go now, the time should be just right."

"Oh... okay." Shi Qing took a long time to relax, holding the skirt, walking towards the door with some uncertainty.

After walking a few steps, I found that the people behind him did not follow.

Ning Qingcheng was still standing at the dressing table, slowly sorting out the bottles and cans...

Shi Qing froze for a moment and asked, "...Aren't you going?"

Ning Qingcheng smiled faintly upon hearing this.

She turned around, raised her hand and helped Shi Qing tidy her hair, and finally put a round pearl on her ears, which played a finishing touch.

Her voice is extremely thin and light, like the slight rain at midnight: "I can't attend this kind of occasion. Remember, your mother is Lu Qinghan's mother."

Shi Qing: "..."

how is this possible?

Lu Qinghan was several years older than her, and his mother died as soon as he was born.

On the other day, when the DNA result came out, Lu Xingbang was very excited, but Ning Qingcheng was even more excited. She cried for a long time.

Although I don't know why her attitude today is much more indifferent than that day, but she is Ning Qingcheng's child, this can't be wrong.

Just like back then, she didn't know that the two children belonged to her, but she had a natural intimacy. She had no resistance to their demands and would both agree.

That kind of love is born from the mother's womb, and is the heart-to-heart between mother and daughter.

Shi Qing thought for a moment. It seemed that as soon as she came in today, Ning Qingcheng didn't let her call her mother. She was a little unwilling: "Don't lie to me, I know, my mother is you, not Lu Qinghan's mother. !"

The smile on Ning Qingcheng's face is still faint: "There is nothing impossible among the rich. Remember what I told you, tonight, your mother is not me..."

No matter how Shi Qing persisted, Ning Qingcheng was reluctant to go with her, even if she finally wanted to call Lu Xingbang, she was stopped.

Helpless, I can only come alone, and I went to the banquet alone...

When she left, Ning Qingcheng was still standing at the entrance of the building, smiling lightly at her, and when the car had gone far, he turned around and went upstairs.

Shangge is a six-star luxury hotel with a quaint Chinese style. It is located in the city center with an inch of gold. It belongs to the Lu family and is also a place where famous and upper class guests often go for dinner.

In order to welcome the weather, Lu Xingbang closed the entire hotel for one day, the entire street was under martial law, and luxury cars entered and exited in an endless stream.

All kinds of well-dressed ladies, beautifully dressed, shuttled between the crowd.

When Shi Qing arrived, an exclamation came from the banquet hall.

The woman wears a long light smoky dress, immortal and elegant, but the gorgeous dress is not overwhelming at all, but is completely a foil for femininity.

The skin that can be broken by blowing, the exquisite and perfect facial features, as if the kind of natural temperament that emerges from the bones, makes people naturally produce an indesectable sense of sacred nobility at first sight.

Li Beixun came out from a low-key corner, a well-tailored black velvet coat with delicate Paisley shading on the neckline, exquisite and noble, and full of aura, which made his eyebrows more picturesque, like the white snow on the iceberg, cold. It's perfect.

He walked to Shi Qing step by step, like a **** walking out of the dark night, with the alluring of asceticism in every stroke.

Even so, the jealous women, the moment they saw Shi Qing and Li Beixun standing together, they didn't feel unworthy at all, but they sighed with a natural match.

Shi Qing's heart beats like a drum. Although she has become accustomed to Li Beixun being there, it will become the most beautiful scenery, but on such occasions, such dresses, and such moments, she still feels like her favorite darling.

He walked towards her alone, stood alone in front of her, and backed his arms to her alone, leaving her arms.

The corners of his thin lips rose, and his deep eyes motioned to her.

Shi Qing smiled and stretched out her hand, trying to take his arm.

At this moment, Li Beixun's body was pushed a bit, and Shi Qing's arm was about to reach the man's arm.

Everyone took a breath.

It is Lu Xingbang.

Shi Qing: "..."

"Hey, you want her to be your female companion. Have you ever solicited my opinion?" Lu Xingbang was possessive.

Standing in front of Li Beixun, with his chin held high, Lu Xingbang turned his face away when he saw no expression on Li Beixun. When facing Shi Qing, he smiled like Hua again: "Good boy, did he bully you? It's okay, he bullied you. Give it to me and I will help you out."

Shi Qing opened her mouth and her head was full of black lines. Does she look like being bullied?

Lu Xingbang had not reacted yet, and had already pulled her away.

"Come on, let me introduce to you, this is the mayor of Emperor City."

"Baby, this is my nephew..."

"Get to know someone who just returned home..."

Shi Qing was dragged around by Lu Xingbang. The people who introduced her were all famous clergymen, the imperial capital, and she was not so cold and greeted them with a smile, but she always kept her estranged polite manner.

Li Beixun was left aside, but thinking that he was the future father-in-law, he could only bear it.

There was a daughter of a celebrity who approached him, and saw that Li Beixun was angry and embarrassed: "Mr. Li, don't be upset, I think that woman is a stubborn bastard. She hooked up with you, and now she is going to hook up with Mr. Lu. Unfortunately, Mr. Lu is like that. She can still chew when she is old. She is really shameless. Why not, I will be your female companion tonight?"

He straightened his lace chest, making Tsao Jiao's figure more abrupt.

Li Beixun stood there coldly, expressionless, his eyes always followed Shi Qing, and he didn't hear anything about the woman next to him.

The woman in the lace dress asked herself to be boring, but not reconciled, stretched out her hand to pull Li Beixun's sleeve, trying to attract his attention.

Before her fingertips touched a corner of Li Beixun's clothes, a hand stretched out from the oblique stab and pinched her finger severely.

Cack, the sound of broken finger bones.

As soon as the woman was about to make a sound, Li Hai hugged her in his arms and pressed her on his shoulder. On the surface, it seemed that the woman was shyly leaning against Li Hai's arms.

"Master Li, sister, shall I help you'enter'?"

Out of the corner of Li Beixun's eye, he glanced at the unconscious woman. Without words, he just waved his hand to signal Li Hai to leave.

No one else knew what was going on, and another woman Yingying Yanyan who had not lived or died came up, but they were all handled secretly by someone arranged by Li Hai.

The banquet continued unaffected.

After a while, there was a commotion at the door.

It turned out that Lu Qinghan and Pei Xiyu had arrived.

Both of them are well-dressed and luxurious, and they have the same beautiful faces. Standing together really smells like a golden girl and a beautiful girl. They match very well.

As a presidential candidate, Lu Qinghan's appearance, all the emperors have a little bit of power, have to come forward and greet him.

Li Beixun naturally didn't bother to join in the fun. He had already found a quiet stand, sat down, and stared at his woman scorchingly.

What he didn't know was that he stared at Shi Qing closely, and someone next to him stared at him closely—