queen's parlour gl

Mou Ying's intuition was bad, and the two righteous masters looked at each other, but they didn't object.

The four of them went into the private room that Zeng Yixuan had reserved. Since the dishes here were all pre-ordered and could not be changed, they just moved Yin Yu's and the others' dishes here and served them together.

The business cards that have not been exchanged before will continue to be exchanged.Yin Yu is also a reporter, and currently works as the editor-in-chief of "Walker Without Borders". When Mou Ying met her, her heart suddenly dawned.No wonder Zeng Yixuan had so many "Walker Without Boundaries" in her study, no wonder she was unhappy when she took the magazine...

The atmosphere of the whole dinner was a bit dull, each of them had their own thoughts, only yoyo was in high spirits, chatting about things, and showed them the travel photos from all over the world.

"We plan to go to the United States to get married next year, and take a look at the place where Yin Yu lived." Finally she said this.

Mou Ying thumped in her heart, and subconsciously glanced at Zeng Yixuan.But she just smiled faintly and said "Congratulations" as if nothing had happened.

Yin Yu changed the subject calmly: "Yixuan, are you still busy now?"

"I am the same." Zeng Yixuan smiled and said, "I can't compare to you who are free and colorful."

"Don't be too tired. Pay attention to your body." Yin Yu said, serving her soup, "I don't think you have eaten much. Try it, this soup is very good."

However, this soup is hot and sour soup. Mou Ying tried it and it was very spicy.

So she stopped and said, "Ah, this is quite spicy, she can't drink it."

Yin Yu paused, and said slowly, "It's very spicy? Can't you drink it?" Then he looked at Zeng Yixuan with a smile, "Can't you eat spicy food now?"

Mou Ying knew that something was wrong, and was trying to find an excuse to prevaricate, but Zeng Yixuan was very calm, lying so that her face didn't blush and her heart beat: "The stomach has not been very good these few years, so I don't eat spicy food much."

Yin Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at her, but he didn't ask any more questions. He finished the bowl of soup slowly and put it in front of him.

Just about to move the spoon, Yoyo raised her hand and grabbed it: "Give it to me, I like to drink."

The room fell into silence again.If it wasn't for the proprietress, Sister Rong, who came in and greeted Zeng Yixuan for a while, I don't know where the atmosphere would slip.

The meal was finally finished, and yoyo pestered Zeng Yixuan again to make an exclusive interview after New Year's Day, and then they each got into the car and left.

Yoyo sat on the co-pilot and looked at Yin Yu: "What's the matter, are you so awkward seeing your ex-girlfriend?"

Yin Yu glared at her angrily: "What are you talking about, what have you been talking about all night?"

Yoyo hugged her arm aggrievedly: "Hey, don't you see how much her assistant looks like you? I just think she has no more love for you, so I can't help but want to stab her."

Yin Yu was so angry that she couldn't suppress her anger: "Are you stabbing her? Do you know who she is? If Miss Zeng really has more feelings for me, do you think you can please me?"

Yoyo bit her lip: "I just can't help it. She's so beautiful, rich and powerful, I can't compare to her. But she didn't want you back then, and now she wants to rob you again? I won't do it. I just want her to know that you are mine! Mine!"

Yin Yu looked down at her helplessly, and patted her on the head: "It's alright, alright, I'm in the past tense with her."

"Cut. I think you really care about other people. Asking about their health, and serving soup..."

"Didn't you also drink that soup in the end?" Yin Yu flicked the tip of her nose, "Didn't you see that the assistant refused to let her drink it? You must be jealous."

"I don't care what the assistant does, I just care about you."

"It's almost done. It's just a bowl of soup. Do you need vinegar to make it like this?" Yin Yu couldn't laugh or cry, "Even if you just treat her as a junior, it's not too much to fill a bowl of soup, right? You still pester her to do an exclusive interview , should I be jealous too?"

"Yes!" Yoyo looked at her with sparkling eyes, "Come on, hurry up and let me have a look."

Yin Yu laughed out loud, and the awkwardness in his heart disappeared: "You."

After all, it is the person who has been thinking about it.The moment she saw Yixuan, she felt really complicated and unspeakable.But in the final analysis, they are not the same people after all.Yixuan's journey is far away in the clouds, even if he doesn't want to let her go, he can only let her go.In the past, the vows of eachother and the sideburns turned into nothing more than a sentence of fate and no part.

She doesn't hate Yixuan, to a certain extent she can understand her.It's just that when two people can't compromise for each other, maybe it's the best ending for each to be well.

She didn't intend to find out if Yixuan was looking for her shadow in Mou Ying.After all, yoyo is her current lover, and her future is tied to this willful and naive little girl who is devoted to her wholeheartedly.

It is not as wonderful as the ups and downs of the past, but it is free, peaceful and joyful.This is the life she wants.

Mou Ying glanced at the people around her from time to time while driving.Miss Zeng closed her eyes and leaned on the seat, expressionless, silent all the way.

It wasn't until the car drove into the underground parking lot that Zeng Yixuan said: "Go to your mother's place, I will give you a holiday tonight."

Mou Ying didn't answer, she parked the car on her own, and then looked at her: "Well, good."

The bodyguard had already rushed over to open the car door, Zeng Yixuan got out of the car, and walked towards the elevator without looking back, walking very fast.

Mou Ying knew that she was probably feeling uncomfortable, and maybe she wanted to be alone for a while, so although she was a little worried, she turned the car around and drove all the way to Renhe Hospital.

The mother was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her face serene and peaceful, as if she was just taking a nap and might wake up at any time.Mou Ying massaged her hands and feet for a while, sat next to her, and combed her hair.

"Mom, I seem to like someone." After a while, she whispered, "She said she didn't like me. But I think she is lying."

She smiled quietly, and said: "She is very good-looking, very capable, and very likable. But she is also very good at pretending, very cold, and very depressing."

"Today I pestered her to have dinner together. In the car, she said coldly that I should not like her, don't fly moths to the flame or something. I was very angry at that time, but then I bumped into her ex-girlfriend at the dining place, and brought New girlfriend, showing off her power in front of her. Originally, I should feel quite relieved, and I should be happy that she has no chance with her ex-girlfriend and I have less rivals in love? But seeing her like that, I don’t know why, I’m so special My heart aches, I wish I could tear up the proud pair opposite for her..."

"Now that I think about it, I find it incredible. How could I be so invested and empathetic? Mom, do you think I'm really stuck? It's not just because I like it, right?"

"To be honest, I'm quite scared. I feel a little scared by myself. I don't know what kind of impulse I will have, whether I will do something particularly irrational. Besides, how can I Are you sure she likes me too? If she doesn't tell a lie, she really doesn't like me, what should I do? Will I still pester her? Will she hate me? "

She held her mother's hand and stood up in a daze for a while before standing up: "Mom, I'm leaving first. I'm still a little worried, fearing that she will have problems. She's sick, and she can't be emotional..." Yue said The more worried he was, he stopped talking halfway, tucked up the quilt for his mother, turned around and left.

The car drove very fast along the way, and he obviously felt that there was no reason for this worry rationally, but he stepped on the accelerator harder and harder.

There are no lights in the house.She looked up upstairs, and it was also dark.Is this... sleeping or going out again?She thought, turned on the light in the living room, and went into the cloakroom to change her shoes.

At a glance, her complexion changed drastically, and she didn't even bother to change her shoes and take off her coat, and rushed upstairs with big strides.

The upstairs door was ajar, and in the darkness, she heard low, suppressed breathing.The voice was very soft, and the breath was chaotic, as if someone had pressed it tightly in his throat with great willpower.

"Yixuan?" She didn't dare to turn on the light, she fumbled for it step by step, her heart sank continuously, and even her voice trembled a little.

No one answered her except for a more forbearing gasp.

She turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone, walked into the bedroom carefully, and then turned to the bathroom on the other side.

In the large and luxurious bathroom, she saw her.The whole person curled up, bent into an extremely uncomfortable curvature, lying motionless on the toilet, panting, panting, as if all the strength was only enough to do this one thing, like the mess on the ground after the storm .

The next moment, she began to vomit violently.

Mou Ying bit her lip and moved closer to her, put her phone on the ground, caressed her back carefully, but felt cold sweat on her hands.The whole shirt was drenched, as if it had just been drenched by heavy rain.

Mou Ying was startled, picked up her phone, walked out of the bathroom, and called Ke Sirou.She only used one hand to press the screen to make a call, and the other wet hand was hanging in mid-air, unresponsive.

The other party answered quickly, and the voice was a little anxious: "What's wrong?"

"Yixuan is sick." Mou Ying heard herself say so.His voice was trembling so badly that he didn't look like himself anymore.

After a second of silence, Ke Siju said, "Where is it? At home?"

"Well, at home."

"I'll be there in a quarter of an hour." Ke Sirou said, "Change your phone to vibrate, keep it on and don't turn on the lights. I'll contact the doctor."

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

Mou Ying took a deep breath and went into the bathroom again.

She was still throwing up, but there was no smell, and the food she had eaten before coming here had already been vomited up.Mou Ying thought, how long has she been vomiting?

She squatted beside her, and slowly helped her caress her back, every stroke was wet with a palm.

Spit for a while, stop for a while, spit for a while.

Time seems to have entered a boundless desert, endless loop, endless.

Until the phone started vibrating again.

She went out to answer the call, but what she heard was an angry male voice: "Why did she get sick again?! What did she do today?!"

Mou Ying was taken aback by the voice, and finally pulled herself out of the dazed state: "Who are you?"