美味婆婆

Lin Qingqian’s chest was constricted. Her nails dug into her flesh as she suppressed the inexplicable emotions in her heart. Her voice was clear. “I’m very sorry for publicly embarrassing the Jiang family, but it wasn’t my intention to come this far.”

If Jiang Yanshen hadn’t objected to the divorce, if he hadn’t insisted on holding a wedding, they wouldn’t have come to this point.

“If you’re worried that I’ll be with another man in the future, don’t worry.” She looked at him quietly and said word by word, “I won’t love anyone or marry anyone in this life again.”

Love was no longer that important to her. She only wanted to devote the rest of her life to the career she loved.

Jiang Yanshen’s dark pupils dilated slightly. Because they were in a dark space, it wasn’t obvious.

After saying what she wanted to say, Lin Qingqian turned around and left.

The man was still standing on the spot. The loneliness in his eyes gradually faded and was replaced with displeasure and confusion.

The Internet’s tips on flirting and showing weakness seemed to be useless to Lin Qingqian.

However, Jiang Yanshen heaved a sign ot reliet when she said that she wouldn’t love or marry anyone else in the future.

At the very least, he still had a chance and did not have to worry that someone would take the opportunity to snatch her away.

When Lin Qingqian returned to the lounge, Suisui had already done Lu Qinshang’s makeup. Her light makeup looked very natural. Coupled with a simple outfit, he looked extremely handsome.

With the approval of her idol, Suisui took out her phone and took a series of photos. There was no need for filters or editing.

Lin Qingqian glanced at the photos taken by Suisui. “Send me two photos.”

Suisui was delighted. “How is it? Have you been charmed by my brother?”

Lin Qingqian saved the picture and opened Weibo. As she uploaded the picture, she said, “He’s indeed very handsome. He’s a living signboard.”

Suisui “…”

My brother is so handsome that it’s infuriating, but you only want to use him as a model. Qianqian, are you still a woman?

Lu Qinshang was also very satisfied with today’s style. He said in a good mood, “What’s the name of your studio? I’ll advertise for you for free. You have to know that I don’t usually accept soft advertisements.”

Lin Qingqian changed her Weibo account. “Time Style, I’ve tagged you.” Time Style: First day of business, first customer. Hello [Flower.gif].

Lu Qinshang opened Weibo and took a look. He quickly reposted it with the smug emoji with sunglasses. “Time? So ordinary?”

He glanced at Lin Qingqian with disdain.

Lin Qingqian pursed her lips and smiled lightly. “Haven’t you heard of the saying? Time is like pig feed, time is like a butcher’s knife!”

Lu Qinshang’s smile froze.

Was she implying that he was a pig?

No, this was already blatantly obvious!

Before he could explode, someone protested angrily, “You’re not allowed to insult my idol! ! ”

Suisui placed her hands on her hips, her eyes wide open.

Lin Qingqian’s expression was indifferent. “Do you still remember who your boss is?”

Suisui’s aura immediately weakened. “Your Majesty, I was wrong… Don’t be like that. My idol is the most handsome. He will always be so handsome.” Lin Qingqian “.

There was really nothing she could do about these idol-chasing girls.

Lu Qinshang was amused by them. He looked at Lin Qingqian with less contempt than before. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Yanshen standing at the door. He greeted him warmly, “Ah Yan, do you think I look handsome today?”

Jiang Yanshen’s handsome features were expressionless. He only nodded perfunctorily and looked at Lin Qingqian.

Lin Qingqian pretended not to notice and let Suisui stay behind to touch up Lu Qinshang’s makeup while she went back first.

The organizers invited Lu Qinshang over. The event was about to begin.

Lu Qinshang greeted Jiang Yanshen and happily went to the event location of the news conference. He couldn’t wait to let his fans see how handsome he was.

Suisui followed behind him.

Only the two of them were left in the lounge. Lin Qingqian lowered her head and packed her things. She picked up her bag and was about to leave.

“Lin Qingqian…’

When Lin Qingqian passed by him, a manly low voice suddenly sounded..