Chapter 182 I'm a Little Sad

"But, I always thought he treated me as his sister." Ning Qing murmured.

Yin Shuiling was surprised, "Doesn't he treat you as his sister?"

Seeing Ning Qing shaking her head silently, Yin Shuiling sneered, "It's not surprising to think about it, but Mu Yunfan is also very patient. It's been 20 years, and he has endured it until now."

Ning Qing drank another glass of wine, "Shuiling, the Mu family didn't help your family at the beginning, do you hate Mu Yunfan?"

Yin Shuiling shook her head indifferently, "It's not a matter of hatred. The affairs of the mall involve too many interests. We can't blame others for not helping, but..." Yin Shuiling raised the corners of her beautiful lips, "Who pushed the Yin family into the abyss three years ago? This hatred is unforgettable."

She has people she should hate.

Ning Qing's heart was filled with dense pain. Shuiling carried too much hatred. How can she be happy in this life?

The four of them who grew up together in childhood are no longer the same as before.

"By the way, Ning Qing, why haven't I seen your husband Lu Shaoming these days? Could it be that Mu Yunfan likes you and he's jealous?"

"Yeah," Ning Qing pouted her pink lips in distress, "He's jealous, and he's been cold and violent to me for a few days. This man is really hard to coax when he's angry."

"Hehe," Yin Shuiling held the wine glass against her cheek, and she raised her willow-leaf face coldly and elegantly, and smiled with red lips and white teeth, "This man is the easiest to coax when he's angry, it depends on whether you understand it."

Yin Shuiling glanced meaningfully at Ning Qing's exquisite figure.

Ning Qing reached out to push her and said coquettishly, "Shuiling, go!"

"Hehe," the two girls smiled at each other, "Cheers, forget all the troubles, and don't go home until you're drunk today."

...

The two drank for more than ten minutes, and then Yin Shuiling's cell phone rang. She picked up the phone, said "Yeah" twice, and then hung up.

"Ning Qing, a man will come to have a blind date with me later. You won't mind, will you?"

Ning Qing almost spit out a mouthful of wine from her mouth, "What, blind date? Shuiling, how old are you?"

Yin Shuiling's green and white little hand tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. At this time, the neon lights of the karaoke bar shone brightly on her pretty face. She replied in a lazy voice, "My brother blocked all my extra income a while ago. No one dared to hire me. Even the landlord kicked me out. I had no choice but to go to him and live in his apartment."

"He didn't allow me to paint, and he also prepared a lady's cloakroom for me, and let me have a serious relationship. Look, the man who is coming is said to be one of the best young talents in T City."

Ning Qing couldn't stand her heartless tone the most. He reached out and held her little hand. Shuiling's little hand was cold, without a trace of temperature.

"Shuiling..." Ning Qing didn't know how to comfort her.

At this time, "Miss Yin." The man for the blind date arrived.

The man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and he looked elegant in his mid-twenties. He was born in a prestigious family, studied abroad at a prestigious university, and founded his own company. He was indeed a young talent.

"Hi, hello." Yin Shuiling glanced at the young talent with a smile, scanning the young talent like scanning the goods in a supermarket.

The young talent didn't mind her gaze and sat beside her, "I've heard from Mr. Yin that his sister is independent, Miss Yin, I've heard of your name for a long time."

Who hasn't heard of Yin Shuiling in T City?

Born like a princess, living like a demon, at the age of youth and flamboyance.

Yin Shuiling glanced at the bar in front of her, Yin Muchen, wearing a V-neck gray sweater, casual and elegant, followed by the famous Shuyuan from last time.

"Liu Jun, right? Look, my brother is really worried about you. He even came with us to the blind date."

Liu Jun smiled, "Who doesn't know that Mr. Yin loves Miss Yin? I don't mind."

Liu Jun raised his glass and gestured to Ning Qing, "Miss Ning, I have also heard of your name for a long time."

Ning Qing also raised her glass politely and smiled brightly, "As long as Mr. Liu doesn't think that I am annoying as a light bulb."

"How could that be?"

The three of them sat together, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Ning Qing looked at Yin Muchen, and his black eyes, like glass, just looked over. Over the years, not only Yin Shuiling, but even Yin Muchen was no longer the taciturn and beautiful boy in memory.

Ning Qing raised his glass and called, "Brother Yin."

"Qingqing." Yin Muchen replied, and the noble lady nodded kindly.

"Mr. Liu Jun, since we are here for a blind date, we must first understand each other. I don't want to lie to you. I have something to confess to you. I have had one, two, three or four men, and I had an abortion at the age of 18."

Liu Jun paused while drinking and looked sideways, "Miss Yin, we young people are open-minded and don't have a virginity complex, but I am very curious, at the beautiful age of 18, Miss Yin's first time?"

Ning Qing lowered her eyes and took a sip of strong liquor when she heard this question. Yin Shuiling looked at Yin Muchen in the halo of neon. The man and the famous lady were whispering with a gentle expression.

Yin Shuiling slowly smiled and said in a soft voice, "Wrong, it's not 18. I was in high school that year... I haven't reached 16 yet."

Liu Jun, "..." Nothing to say, 15 is too young. Although he is open-minded, he is still a little unable to accept it.

Yin Shuiling didn't care about his feelings. She stood up and took Ning Qing's hand, "Come on, Ning Qing, let's go dancing."

"Okay." Ning Qing nodded, her cheeks flushed, she was actually drunk, but she and Shuiling were not in a good mood today, so she just indulged herself.

Risking my life to accompany a gentleman.

...

Yin Shuiling and Ning Qing walked to the stage, attracting the attention of the audience. Who wouldn't be excited when two stunning beauties who are popular in T City go to dance?

"Wow..." Everyone gathered at the side of the stage, feasting their eyes today.

Yin Shuiling went on stage, and there was a male model and a female model dancing on the stage. Yin Shuiling pushed the female model away with one hand, threw a wink at the male model, and tore off her aqua windbreaker amid the excited applause of the audience. She was wearing a red lace shirt inside and tight leather pants on the lower body. Her golden-sectioned good figure was well-proportioned and tight, and her straight and thin legs wrapped in leather pants were extremely charming.

The passionate melody was dancing, and Yin Shuiling began to dance close to the male model. The girl who was as bright as a rose indulged in her youth tonight. Every look and movement was cold and glamorous, like a deadly poppy.

The little enchantress under the fame of T City.

The sweat on the male model's forehead rolled down, and his whole body was so hot that he couldn't bear it. He licked his dry lips, stretched out his hands to hug Yin Shuiling's waist, and danced close to her.

"Muchen, why is Shuiling dancing like this? Let her stop dancing. Look at those men's eyes, they are staring straight at her. That male model is taking advantage of her." Mingmen Shuyuan pulled Yin Muchen's arm.

Yin Muchen stood at the edge of the stage, his hands in his trouser pockets. His ink-colored pupils saw the girl dancing seductively. His Adam's apple rolled, and the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, "Let her dance. She followed a man at the age of 15, so she won't be as reserved as you."

Yin Shuiling heard his voice, curled her lips, and suddenly stopped dancing.

Everyone was watching with great interest, and was surprised by her sudden stop.

"Brother." Yin Shuiling called out tenderly, pulled her thin legs apart, and walked towards Yin Muchen.

"Hey, beauty, don't go!" As soon as the soft little body pulled away, the male model grabbed Yin Shuiling's wrist like a madman.

Yin Shuiling frowned and looked at Yin Muchen in a very delicate way, "Brother, it hurts."

Yin Muchen looked at the girl's flirtatious appearance, frowned slightly, and his dark glass-like eyes sprayed dark hostility. He stared at the male model and moved his thin lips, "Let go!"

The male model's scalp was numb when Yin Muchen stared at him. This elegant man actually had such a terrifying hostility. The male model let go.

Yin Shuiling took off her clothes and stepped down the stairs.

When she went down the stairs, she twisted her foot and her body suddenly fell down.

Amid the sound of gasps, Yin Muchen stepped forward, opened his arms and took Yin Shuiling steadily into his arms.

But the next moment, a soft and boneless little hand touched the zipper of his trousers, and he stiffened all over.

Yin Shuiling giggled and squinted in his arms. She stretched out her hands to hug his neck, and her fiery red lips were close to his lips, exhaling orchids, "Brother, you reacted when you saw me dancing? Have you forgotten that I am your sister?"

Yin Muchen's expression remained unchanged, and he held her sideways, "You are drunk, let's go home."

"Hehe, brother, you were so angry when you mentioned that I was 15 years old just now. Are you jealous? The man I was with when I was 15 was not you?"

Yin Muchen pursed his thin lips and said nothing. No one knew his emotions. He strode away with Yin Shuiling in his arms.

...

Yin Shuiling's departure did not affect the enthusiasm of the audience, because Ning Qing was still there.

Ning Qing did not have the courage to dance closely with a man like Yin Shuiling did. She just moved her hands and feet and improvised a dance.

The people around watched and applauded. Someone asked with a smile, "Queen Ning, you came to the karaoke bar to dance. Does your young master Lu know?"

Ning Qing's delicate cheeks were as pink as peach juice. Her skin, as delicate as egg white, could overflow with water without being pinched. She half-closed her eyes and smiled inarticulately, "Young Master Lu? No matter what he does, don't I have freedom?"

Another person asked, "Queen Ning, you are so free, aren't you afraid that Young Master Lu will be jealous?"

"His jealousy has nothing to do with me... Let me tell you, this man, the more you indulge him, the more he gets embarrassed. I won't give him face, hehe."

Ning Qing smiled foolishly twice.

At this time, there was a sound of gasps from nowhere, and the crowd of onlookers automatically made way. The handsome and upright man slowly walked up the steps and stopped in front of the girl who was still dancing.

Lu Shaoming.

Everyone quickly fell silent.

Ning Qing's small chin was pinched by the man's two fingers, and his voice was low and pleasant, "Ning Qing, who are you giving face to?"

Ning Qing was half drunk, she tried to open her blurry eyes to see the person in front of her clearly, hey, this person looks like Lu Shaoming.

Half drunk Ning Qing did not dare to be presumptuous, it can be seen that the power of this billionaire husband is different. She quickly stopped, lowered her head like a little girl who made a mistake, and glanced around with a pair of broken and bright eyes. Finally, she said softly, "Shao, Shaoming, I didn't say anything, it was all these... shameless audiences who taught me bad things."

Everyone, "..." It's unfair, Mr. President!

After a while of dizziness, Ning Qing was picked up and carried sideways. The man's bewitching voice resounded above her head, "Ning Qing, who told you to turn off your phone? If it wasn't for President Yin notifying me, how long would you want to dance here before going home? Is there any wife like you?"

Ning Qing put her arms around Lu Shaoming's neck, buried her little face under the collar of his coat, and rubbed it like a kitten, "Shaoming, don't scold me, I came out to dance today because I'm a little unhappy."

The two walked out of the karaoke bar, the driver opened the back door of the luxury car, and Lu Shaoming held her in his arms.

He comfortably wrapped the delicate little girl in his arms, one strong arm dragged her slender waist, and the other big hand picked up her little face, "Why are you unhappy? Tell me."

Ning Qing's eyes were half-squinted, her bright red lips were half-purpleed, and she looked weak and pitiful. "Today, I asked someone to pretend to be Mu Yunfan's girlfriend and drive him away from my mother."

Lu Shaoming's deep black eyes sparkled with hot sparks, and he raised his sword eyebrows. He was in a very happy mood, but he deliberately straightened the corners of his mouth, coughed and said, "Why, isn't Mu Yunfan living well at your mother's place? Besides, isn’t he your brother Yunfan?”

Ning Qing hit him on the shoulder with her little pink fist, her sweet voice was broken due to her drunkenness, "Lu Shaoming, don't be obedient even if you get an advantage... You think I'm stupid, I've thought about it, you did it to me on purpose." You're so cold and violent, because you knew Mu Yunfan liked me from the beginning, and you guys had already started fighting... You bad guy, you're clearly reaping the benefits."

Lu Shaoming lowered his eyes and kissed her nose lovingly, "Then you don't have to let me reap the benefits. The choice is always in your hands."

Ning Qing found his thin lips and slowly covered them. She touched his deep temples affectionately with her small hands and whispered softly, "Lu Shaoming, I love you."

Because she fell in love, she had no choice.

There was a mellow taste of wine in her mouth. Lu Shaoming enjoyed her rare initiative and his Adam's apple rolled.

She was still young and not good at chasing between lips and teeth. She teased him twice and kissed his lips gently. He opened his eyes and saw her long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembling non-stop. She was so shy that she couldn't control herself.

She quickly let go of him and buried her whole face into his chest, "Shaoming, do you think I'm stupid? Now think about it, Mu Yunfan came to T City this time because of me. He moved into an apartment and came to my school. He approached me with bad motives and wanted to sabotage us... But I didn't see it at first. I was stupid enough to treat him as my brother. "

Lu Shaoming said nothing. He stroked Ning Qing's hair again and again, giving her silent comfort.

She was not a little sad, but too sad.

Broken people need to talk.

He wants to be a quiet listener.

"Shaoming, everyone who thinks I'm stupid is because they don't have a brother like Mu Yunfan. 18 years is so long. He has been in my life since I can remember. How much he dotes on me. Once I cut his finger with a knife, I was so scared that I cried, but he hugged me hurriedly, poured cold water on his finger and told me that it didn't hurt at all. "