shallow marriage deep love

She is not reconciled!

Thinking of this, Ye Ruiqing suddenly stood up again, staring straight at Lu Qinglan!
"Grandma, why? What did I do wrong?!" She didn't ask Ye Tingshen, but Zhuang Mei, because she knew that Zhuang Mei would love her more and defend her.

But what she didn't know was that after Zhuang Mei saw those photos, she couldn't say anything for her anymore!

"Ruiqing, be obedient!" Moving his lips, Zhuang Mei really hated that iron could not be made into steel, and kept winking at her, signaling to stop talking, and to be soft first.

However, Ye Ruiqing was spoiled since she was a child, so she couldn't listen to such harsh words at all, Liu raised her eyebrows, full of dissatisfaction: "I don't want it!"

"No?" Ye Ting looked at her coldly.

Ye Ruiqing felt guilty when she was seen, and couldn't help but took a step back.

Clinker, Ye Ting took a step forward, there was obviously no anger on his face, but Ye Ruiqing's heart beat faster as he watched, and he didn't have the courage to look over.

"Fourth Uncle, I..." swallowed, her throat rolled up and down several times, Ye Ruiqing didn't dare to say anything until she left.

Zhuang Mei didn't expect that what happened today would turn out like this in the end, she was so angry that she hurried back to City B after eating something casually.

"Ting Shen..." Seeing off Zhuang Mei, Lu Qinglan sat in the passenger seat, hesitating, "Will this matter..."

"Qinglan," Ye Tingshen grabbed her hand and put it on her lap, her eyes were still looking ahead, her tone softened, "You don't have to worry, or think they will blame you. Since Ruiqing did something wrong, You must learn to be responsible for your actions, even if the old man knows about this, he will agree with my actions, after all, I have given her enough face."

Lu Qinglan listened carefully to his words, thought about it carefully, and finally didn't speak again.

Ye Ting knew that she wanted to understand, smiled slightly, pinched her face while the red light was on, and said, "Now, we have to go home."

Back at Lu's house, although Lu Minhua was sitting on the sofa, but after a closer look, one could find that her complexion was not very good-looking, and the one sitting on the side was Su Yuan.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Qinglan understood what was going on.

Immediately, he ran to Lu Minhua's side, hooked her neck coquettishly, and asked, "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm not worried about you!" Lu Minhua glared at her, then took her hand off again, the worry in his eyes became more serious, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"Is there anything I can hide from you." Lu Qinglan smiled, turned around and held her shoulders for her, "It's just that Aunt Ye came over in a hurry after reading the newspaper, and she has already explained clearly."

"You girl..." Lu Minhua secretly sighed in her heart, what did she want to ask?

After Su Yuan came back and told her, how could she not understand that Zhuang Mei actually didn't like Lanlan, no mother would abandon her son and daughter-in-law, and instead tell another person everything.

She also thought about going to the door directly to ask for clarification, but if she really wanted to do that, she was not good to her daughter, and she knew a little about Zhuang Mei's temper.The most difficult thing in the world is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Many times, even if she is Lu Qinglan's mother, it is inconvenient to intervene.

What's more...

Lu Minhua glanced at Ye Tingshen who was always smiling. She believed that this man would do well.

Lu Qinglan kept pinching her shoulders, neither light nor heavy, with just the right strength, but she didn't know that Lu Minhua's thoughts had turned back and forth.

Naturally, dinner was eaten at Lu's house, and the table was as enjoyable as ever, except for Su Yuan who occasionally lost his mind.

After she finished her meal, things changed again about Ruishang Zhiyun's awards.

Regarding what happened that night, finally a media outlet took the lead in presenting it completely, and the words were very fair. Compared with the report I saw during the day, it was much better.

There was also a heated discussion on this matter on Weibo. Lu Qinglan saw that the host of the topic was the reporter who was famous for the new taste at that time.

At the same time, Qin Xin, as the president of Ruishang, also came forward to explain.Ruishang has always had a good reputation in the industry, and many people are more willing to believe in its fairness.What's more, Qin Xin is even more convincing.

Not only that, the selected works were all shown, and those skilled in the art quickly understood the difference.

"I'm sorry," Ye Ting hugged her from behind, kissed her hair deeply, and said, "Actually, the most direct way is to let everyone know that Ruiqing stole your first work, and even deleted your old manuscript."

Lu Qinglan shook her head, turned around and cupped his face, and looked at him firmly: "Don't tell me you're sorry, I'm very aware of the embarrassment inside, besides, strength is the best proof, isn't it?"

After that, she took a deep breath and blinked mischievously: "Let's go, I don't want to be late! What if someone says I have a guilty conscience? It finally faded away."

Today is exactly what Qin Xin said, the day when the competition will be held again, Mr. Xiang Beiyang will present the questions on the spot, and all those who enter the semi-finals will design their works within the specified time, regardless of whether they are finished in the end, what they see is Aura and ideas.

The location is in the meeting room of Ruishang's new office building in City A.

When Lu Qinglan arrived, Ling Wei happened to have just arrived as well.

Both of them put their hands on the doorknob of the conference room at the same time. Ling Wei turned her head and smiled at her, her beautiful eyes shining softly: "Lu Qinglan, come on!"

"You too." Lu Qinglan responded naturally, but when she saw the earrings she was wearing, she was slightly taken aback.

Those are the earrings she found at her own home!

Suddenly, she suddenly remembered that time in the hospital, before leaving, Qiao Zhishan asked Ling Wei why one of her earrings was missing.

Thinking of those words again, Lu Qinglan was inexplicably upset.

"Lu Qinglan, what's wrong with you?" Ling Wei approached her and asked with concern, "Didn't you rest?"

"No, I just lost my mind." Lu Qinglan backed away without a trace, suppressing the strangeness in her heart, unwilling to say any more, and was about to open the door and go in.

But at the moment when he stretched out his hand, he turned his head in a heartbeat, and smiled deeply at Ye Ting who appeared at the end of the corridor.

No one noticed that at this moment, Ling Wei's heart was more sour than jealousy, more unwilling and angry.

Ruishan's meeting room is very large, so you don't have to worry about being looked down upon when designing your work.

The old Mr. Xiang Beiyang sat in the front, his shrewd eyes sometimes fell on Lu Qinglan, and sometimes stopped on Ling Wei.

Lu Qinglan naturally felt it, but she didn't raise her head, she was thinking about the proposition she just learned with a calm expression.

With the theme of first love, plan an attractive content for Ruishang's next magazine.

First love?
Lu Qinglan frowned slightly, her first love was Mo Yang, it was not a good memory, so naturally she couldn't give herself inspiration.

Subconsciously biting her lips, she felt a little embarrassed, and for a while, she didn't start to do it, while most of the others had already started to do it on the computer.

And she didn't realize that it was this momentary pause that Mr. Xiang Beiyang caught, and she felt even more disdainful.

Time passed by every minute and every second, seeing one idea after another overthrown by her, Lu Qinglan became a little anxious, and simply stopped again to think hard.

Lowering her head, the sunflower-shaped necklace that Ye Tingshen bought for her popped out, swaying with her movements, swaying in a limited space to create a flavor.

Got it!

The next second, Lu Qinglan laughed, her clear eyes were full of confidence.

When the last column was finished, the game time happened to come.

According to the previous regulations, all completed and unfinished works were sent to the same mailbox, commented on site, and the results were released.

Ling Wei took advantage of the situation and sat next to Lu Qinglan, touched the earrings seemingly unintentionally, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Lu Qinglan, it seems that you are very confident."

Lu Qinglan bent the corner of her mouth, and asked, "What about you?"

After a pause, she said, "It doesn't matter how much self-confidence is. Inspiration is something that just needs to be grasped."

Ling Wei froze for a moment, and finally said nonchalantly: "Yes, what you said makes sense."

After all, the two had no other communication.

But not long after, Lu Qinglan discovered that the judges headed by old Mr. Xiang Beiyang were all looking at her, as well as Ling Wei, with incredulous eyes.

Obviously, Ling Wei also found out.

Smiling, she tentatively asked, "What's the matter, teacher? Is there any problem?"

Mr. Xiang Beiyang squinted his eyes, looked at the two of them without blinking, and was also very surprised.

Like, it's so similar.

This time, both Ling Wei and Lu Qinglan's works express the theme of first love from the perspective of accessories, one with earrings and the other with necklaces.

But if you look at it carefully, Lu Qinglan's is still better, because, looking at her works, you can feel the beauty of that first love, but Ling Wei's is closer to secret love.

In this respect, Lu Qinglan's is more suitable for the next issue of the magazine.

Could it be that Lu Qinglan was really misunderstood before?

Mr. Xiang Beiyang thought this way, and when he retracted his thoughts, Ling Wei had pulled Lu Qinglan over and saw the works of the two of them.

"How come?" Ling Wei was unwilling, but still had a smile on her face.

Lu Qinglan was also surprised, but more, she was curious about the pair of earrings.

Next, it's time for the judges to talk.

Lu Qinglan never said a word, facing the old gentleman's subsequent scrutiny, she was indifferent throughout the whole process.

The result was unexpected, she and Ling Wei had the same number of votes, and the final decisive vote went to the old man.

Lu Qinglan looked at him calmly, as if she didn't care who she would vote for.

After waiting for a long time, the answer was revealed, and she once again overtook Ling Wei by one vote.

Old Mr. Xiang Beiyang walked in front of her, and his majestic voice slowly sounded: "Congratulations."

Lu Qinglan just smiled, and her soft voice was equally resonant, but when she opened her mouth, it almost shattered everyone's glasses.

"Thank you, but I will give up this trophy."