My dear President, Please make a detour

When Qin Zijin heard her mention of this condition, he was really mixed.

Lin Rourou is really holding Qin Zhenglong.

Lin Zhilan begged for a place for many years, but in the end, she was in vain. It is said that she is now in the hospital, and her beloved baby daughter not only doesn't care about her, but also sticks to Murong yuan.

"In fact, you don't have to promise her this condition." Qin Zijin said, "if he really doesn't agree to divorce, it's no problem to go to the law."

"Over the years, every thing he did, he said, he was sorry for my mother."

"Don't worry, I won't suffer." Jian Qianyu smiled low: "I can help him, and naturally I can destroy him."

Qin Zijin looked up at his confident eyes and smiled reassuringly.

Jian Qianyu hugged her and said some deep love words between the two.

As the days passed, the divorce between Qin Zhenglong and Mrs. Qin was getting closer and closer.

That day, Qin Zijin pushed Mrs. Qin, who could already sit in a wheelchair, out for a stroll.

Jian Qianyu was in the company at that time. He originally wanted to accompany them, but he couldn't leave for a while, so he had to equip them with several more bodyguards.

"Mom, look what you like and we'll buy it back." Qin Zijin bent down and said in her ear with a smile.

Mrs. Qin nodded.

Because she has lived in the hospital for many years, there are not many clothes for Mrs. Qin.

Qin Zijin took her to the clothing store and carefully looked at her clothes.

"Mom, what do you think of that skirt?" Qin Zijin asked, pointing to a slim yellow knee length skirt,

That skirt looks very elegant and fits well with Mrs. Qin's temperament.

Mrs. Qin looked and liked it.

"Then try it." Mrs. Qin said with a smile.

Qin Zijin gave a "um" sound, walked forward and asked the clerk to bring the skirt.

The clerk smiled and handed her the skirt. Qin Zijin was going to push his mother to the fitting room. Unexpectedly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Can she wear this skirt?" Qin Chuyue, who had not seen for many days, came over with high toes and high spirits. Her eyes fell on Mrs. Qin and said impolitely: "besides, if this skirt is worn by a disabled person, she is not afraid of being ruined?"

Mother has always been Qin Zijin's inverse scale, and no one can touch it.

At present, seeing Qin Chuyue insulting his mother so much, Qin Zijin's temper can't help it.

A slap fell on Qin Chuyue's body and made a clear sound.

Qin Chuyue was stunned by her slap. She raised her head and looked at Qin Zijin in disbelief.

Murong yuan, who came with Qin Chuyue, saw this scene and followed closely.

"What are you doing?" murongyuan frowned fiercely when he saw the palm print on Qin Chuyue's face: "I haven't seen you for so long. Unexpectedly, you're still like this."

Qin Zijin now has a hot eye for him.

"I don't need you to judge me." Qin Zijin looked at them impatiently: "also, can you not get in the way? Is it worth showing off that you have no quality? Do you have to show off?"

Qin Chuyue has been spoiled and even domineering.

Of course it won't be so easy to get beaten this time.

She knew that Qin Zijin had practiced Taekwondo, so if she really started with her, it might be her own loss.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuyue directly took advantage of her unprepared and pushed Mrs. Qin's wheelchair.

"Mom!" the wheelchair was pushed far away. Qin Zijin didn't want to, so he chased out.

In the store, Murong yuan never thought that Qin Chuyue would suddenly make such a move.

"Early month, how did you push your aunt? Didn't you see her inconvenient?" Murong yuan scolded in an unhappy tone.

Qin Chuyue immediately made a pitiful appearance and a charming voice: "I was stunned by Qin Zijin just now, so I was impulsive. Sorry, don't be cruel to me."

Qin Chuyue sprinkled Jiao and shook Murong yuan's arm.

Murong yuan frowned and looked at her charming appearance. Somehow, Qin Zijin's cold face appeared in his mind.

Long time no see, she seems more beautiful than before

"Ah yuan, I'm really sorry. Don't ignore me." Qin Chuyue still spoiled him with a sweet, greasy voice.

Murong yuan was inexplicably upset and threw her hand away: "I'd better go and have a look to save you from causing trouble. You'd better come and find me at that time."

Qin Chuyue looked at his figure chasing him, stamped her feet and followed him.

The floor of the shopping mall is very slippery. In the rapid Mercedes Benz, Mrs. Qin can't use her strength at all.

Seeing that she was about to reach the stairs, Mrs. Qin suddenly closed her eyes and could foresee what she would experience next.

But at this critical moment, a pair of big hands firmly imprisoned both sides of the wheelchair.

Mrs. Qin felt the stability and slowly opened her eyes.

"Aunt, are you okay? Are you scared?" the goal was a handsome face and looked very young.

Mrs. Qin patted her chest and sighed.

"Thank you very much." Mrs. Qin said sincerely, "if it weren't for you, I would be in danger."

"It's just a little effort." the handsome young man smiled and said, "Why are you alone here? Is there no one else with you?"

"My daughter -"

As he said this, he heard Qin Zijin's voice behind him.

Qin Zijin panted and ran over. When he saw the man who saved his mother, he was stunned.

A moment later, she found her voice hard: "ah... Ah Shen."

At the moment Xi Shen looked at her, something seemed to flash through his eyes.

"How are you recently?" Xi Shen said, a polite greeting.

Qin Zijin moved his lips: "OK..."

They had no words for a while.

Seeing that the atmosphere between them was wrong, Mrs. Qin smiled and asked, "do you know each other?"

"Hmm..." Qin Zijin ducked his head and replied, "we have known each other for many years. He is my friend."

Mrs. Qin smiled: "since we are friends, we will have dinner together later. It can be regarded as thanking him for his help just now."

Qin Zijin had no objection.

It can be said that this time, it can be regarded as a life-saving grace. It's just a meal. It's really not worth mentioning.

"Why are you still holding someone else's skirt?" Mrs. Qin's state of mind is good. Now she has slowed down. She asked with some laughter when she saw the skirt in her hand.