MTL - Transmigration: The Life Winner’s Ex-Girlfriend-Chapter 52 New Year's Eve

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Chunshencheng, Tangjia Villa, Lingqing face looked at the pictures sent by his hands. The photo is a familiar scene, the shabby little hotel in the front door of Yanjing, the dark wall, the greasy desktop, the pedestrians

Can't wait to book a ticket, she took a private jet and rushed to Yanjing City. The small courtyard of the hotel is covered with white sheets. There was a blind-eyed boy, holding a quilt in his arms, pushing a wheelchair, and squatting to the pool.

His movements were not very skillful. When the water was received, the pots were turned to the ground several times, splashing a lot of water, and the clothes on the body were frozen into ice. It is just a few cold days, he is using the ice water in the water pipe!

Ling Qing walked a few steps and grabbed his hand. The top was frozen with red sores. The thick ones were like radishes. The sleeves were rolled up and you could see the whip marks on your wrists.

The teenager broke her and asked, "Hello, is it a shop?"

Ling Qing used a half-squatting posture on his lap and said with mercy: "Well, can we go back?"

Gu Huai knows that the person coming is Ling Qing. If placed in the past, he can smell her body with the sense of smell, or hear her footsteps by hearing. But his nose and ears were frozen and the four senses were degraded.

I have to say that her acting is very good, he must think that she is really his mother. Ironically, she called him a child, how many years have not heard her call him. Throwing such a sugar-coated cannonball at him does not mean that she is afraid, fearing that he will retaliate against her one day? If he doesn't know the truth, just a teenager who longs for maternal love, probably will go with her.

Gu Huai pushed the wheelchair and quickly reversed. It was separated from Ling Qing: "If you don't live in the store, please don't bother me."

He once again put the hand full of frostbite into the ice water and rinsed the quilt. Ling Qing flipped the plastic basin: "I said, let me go back with me! Can't you hear it! Do you have to do this low-lying washing work here? Don't forget, your surname Gu, Gu Jialie Zu Zongzong is on, don't you think that you lost their faces?"

This is the familiar Ling Qing, he laughs ridiculously, only regards her as a mad dog.

The guardian who was ordered to guard Gu Huai, stopped Ling Qing and took her back to Ling Fu. Ling Qing and Ling Feng had a big fight, and the father and the daughter were not happy.

Asked about the official killing, most of the people in the entertainment circle came to the scene to congratulate, unprecedented grand occasion. The film was released at the time of the Lunar New Year, but it was Zhao Jinnian who made the show at the press conference.

When the reporter asked, the famous director Ji Wuwei said: "There are 72 sages in Confucius. I can't compare with the saints. It is enough to have an apprentice Zhao Jinnian in this life." He introduced his disciples to the media. And praised Zhao Jinnian.

The microphones of the media are all directed at Zhao Jinnian. "What are you going to do next?"

“Is this self-directed?”

“Does Star Can increase investment in your new script?”

Ding Lingling grabbed the microphone from Zhao Jinnian: "Today is the home of the question, you have nothing to ask me about this heroine?"

She has always been tempted, and the media has long been used to it. She dared to marry them, they did not dare to marry her, and quickly transferred attention to Zhao Jinnian.

Zhao Jinnian Chong Ding Lingling made a mouth shape: "Thank you." He is not very good at dealing with the media.

Ding Lingling smiled at him and responded to the media with ease.

As the Lunar New Year approaches, the design competition held by Somuns is also coming to an end. The semi-finals were successfully closed, and the top three were decided. They were Jiahe, String Song and the next day. They will be finalized on the fourth day of the New Year.

New Year's Eve, in the hearts of all the people of the summer, is a reunion night. People in foreign countries have rushed home, just to have a reunion dinner with their families. In the warm home, count the years of hard work.

The same is true of the Tang family. Tang Yueying, who has been living abroad, hurried back in the 30th day of the New Year. She is Tang Tianyang's sister, over forty years old, a woman with temperament and melancholy. She kept a short haircut, wore a beige wide sweater, sat quietly on the sofa, lowered her eyebrows and stared at her fingers.

Yan Zhenzhen, who lives in Baosha, also returned to the Tang family villa, and it was difficult to connect with the temple she had cleaned up.

On the long table of the New Year's Eve, there are all kinds of treasures, and everyone is seated in turn. It was a moment of reunion, even Tang Tianyang, who was squinting all the year round, showed a bit of smile.

He pointed to Ren Qiao and introduced to Tang Yueying: "A Ying, remember Lele? When I was five years old, I lost it. Now I am looking back. You used to like her."

Tang Yueying looked up in confusion and his eyes were scattered and there was no focus. With Tang Tianyang's words, she slowly fixed her sight to Ren Qiao.

Ren Qiao is wearing a striped home dress with a simple design and a delicate collarbone under the round neck. Because she did not pay much attention to the Tang family, even the dress did not change, and went straight to eat in pajamas.

"Yao sister" Tang Yueying's reaction is obviously slower than normal. She first thought of Ren Qiao as a water Yao, and soon shook her head. With a sound like a mosquito, she whispered, "You are not Yao sister, I am going to save Yao sister!" The voice is small and only she can hear it.

She slammed and got up, flipped the dishes in front of her, the soup water flowed to the table, and her clothes were dirty. She was unaware of it and rushed straight to the bedroom on the second floor.

Yan Zhenzhen pointed to Tang Tianyang’s nose and said: “I said that I would not let this little monk come to the table. You have to introduce her to Yingying. Do you want to mad at me as a mother?”

Tang Tianyang asked: "Why is a member of the Tang family, why can't I eat this dinner? Aying and Yaoyao have a good relationship. What is wrong with me introducing her to Aying?"

Yan Zhenzhen smashed the table, and the fish bones and meat pieces spilled over the ground, and the room was full of mess. She got up and left, originally symbolizing the reunion dinner, has not yet begun, it is over.

Tang Tianyang sat back in his seat and looked tired. He whispered to the butler: "Clean up and make another table."

The old butler was embarrassed: "Tonight is the big night, the kitchen people have gone home. This is the rules set by the old lady. When the Tang family prepares for the New Year's Eve, they can go home to reunite."

"Then just look for a hotel and book a table for New Year's Eve."

"Master, the hotel has always been tight, and must be booked for more than half a month in advance. This time is set, I am afraid that even if it is a hotel under the Down's, it will take a long time for them to temporarily make room."

Tang Ya smiled sweetly: "Dad, if you come, let me make a table for everyone, which is more commemorative."

What is the level of her cooking, Tang Tianyang knows what it is, knowing that this is just a good word. He said to the butler: "Look at what other materials, just do something, Aya can also help."

Ling Qing said: "I went up to see the moon."

Tang Tianyang nodded to her: "It’s okay to have you." He was busy with work all the year round, and he couldn’t speak to his sister, and he didn’t know why she suddenly left.

On the second floor, Tang Yueying held the quilt and walked to the bathtub. She filled the bathtub with water and completely soaked the quilt. Wrap it on the body, take another quilt, repeat the previous movement, very mechanical. There is a word in the mouth, no one knows what she is saying.

Yan Zhenzhen helped her get the quilt. "Yingying, the quilt is already wet, you will catch a cold."

Tang Yueying stubbornly grabbed the quilt and tirelessly repeated this set of actions: "You must wet the quilt."

Ling Qing stood on the side and asked her: "Why do you want to wet the quilt?" The voice is gentle.

Tang Yueying stayed in the same place and thought for a long time before he replied: "Fire, fire, red fire, burned the entire Zhuangzi. Yao sister is still inside. When the fire burned, she pushed me out. She was trapped by fire, I want to go back and save her!"

As she spoke, she squatted on the floor and hugged her knees: "Fire, everywhere is fire! Help, fire!"

Yan Zhenzhen held her comfort: "It's okay, Yingying, it's okay, the fire has been extinguished."

The comfort was in vain. After ten minutes passed, Tang Yueying stood up again, holding the quilt, dipping into the water, repeating the previous movements, as if walking the dead.

Ling Qing said: "Do you really consider taking her to see a doctor? This set of actions she repeats for more than ten hours a day has seriously interfered with her normal life."

"My daughter is not sick!" Yan Zhenzhen retorted.

"In the end, I don't want to admit that my daughter is sick or afraid of treatment. The things that happened in the past are leaking from her mouth. You and I know it well. I am not smarter than Tang Tianyang, but I use the most malicious to degrade you. He still treats you as a mother now, but after all, the paper can't hold the fire, and one day."

Yan Yanzhen screamed: "Ling Qing! Don't forget the agreement between us, don't force me and you to die."

"It is your own daughter, just like you." Ling Qing closed the door and turned away. Yes, they have already had an agreement. She has already made a choice, isn’t she? That is the best choice for her.

As for the distress of Tang Yueying, it is not the emotion she should have, she is Ling Qing. She has no feelings and no feelings. She only pursues interests. This is the case in the past, and it will never change in the future.

Tang Jia Villa, Tang Ya followed the old butler into the kitchen, leaning against the door to play mobile phones, from time to time to chat with the housekeeper, talking and laughing, did not mean to help. The old butler had already expected that she would do this, picking a few materials, picking vegetables and washing vegetables.

In the living room, Tang Tianyang got up and went to the study room. He wanted to give some old friends and business partners a few blessings.

Tang Shaoshi patted Ren Qiao’s shoulder: “Walk the Star Wars Canyon?”

Ren Qiao said: "This time, can't match people?"

"Only when Xia Guoguo has passed the Spring Festival, Star Wars is a global unified server, and there are many people who play."

The last time I got Adrian, Tang Shaoshi was helping her a favor, she should be. As they walked and talked, Ren Qiao asked him: "It seems that you are very good at dealing with such things. Is it often like this on New Year's Eve?"

Tang Shaoshi shrugged: "The giants, even if you haven't spent the New Year in the giants, should you watch the giants in the film and television drama torn?"

Ren Qiao told the truth: "The pride of others is hospitable, even if it is a swearing, it is also the kind of swearing sword, the surface looks very elegant. So directly smashing the table, I did see it for the first time."

Tang Shaoshi sighed, "If you want to see the kind of virtual and snake, go to the Indigo Hotel tomorrow. On New Year's Day, Down's side branch and business partners will go to the Indigo Hotel to congratulate the Tang family on the New Year, and then stay at the hotel to eat together. Lunch. I promise that you are seeing grandmother and father who are totally different from the present. Grandma is graceful and noble, and his father is gentle and gentle. Xiaogu will only show his face, and then he will leave with the excuse of being too busy abroad.

And I, I want to wear like a mentally retarded, a big red, where everyone laughs and becomes a mascot. Also listen to others repeatedly repeating the tout, the young age is so smart, how will it be in the future. Will you come? They will definitely catch you, oh, I have a distant relative, a very good young man, are you interested in meeting him? "He mimicked the tone of Sangu and Liupo, and it was vivid."

Ren Qiao quickly waved his hand: "No, I have something to do tomorrow."

The two came to Tang Shaoshi's room, opened the game and found Xie Chengming online. Tang Shaoshi looked like a ghost, looked at Ren Qiao, and asked: "Tonight, on New Year's Eve, you left him alone in the apartment?"

"I sent him to the small five, and I will pass in the morning. Tomorrow is to ask for the premiere. The box office data of Xiaowu is updated faster."

"Are you stupid or fake? Who do you want to spend the New Year with, do you have no b number in your heart?" Tang Shaoshi roared.

Ren Qiao touched his nose. "I didn't think so much."

Tang Shaoshi sent a speech to Xie Chengming: "A Cheng, come to my house for the New Year!"

Xie Chengming did not care about him. He was dissatisfied with his heart. He changed his account with Joe. He only sent an expression. There was a response there, and a video invitation popped up.

"Rely!" Once again, I realized that I was in the heart of Xie Chengming. Tang Shaoshi, who was much lower than Ren Qiao, couldn’t help but swear.

The video was connected, and Xie Chengming grinned, revealing a pair of small tiger teeth, eyes smashed into a line, looking very cute. Ren Qiao had an urge to lick his head. She realized that Tang Shaoshi was right. Not only did Xie Chengming want to spend the New Year with her. At such a moment, she also missed Xie Chengming very much.

Xie Chengming came very quickly and arrived in a few minutes. It was snowing outside, and his coat was covered with white snow foam. Ren Qiao gently helped him to smash: "Since it is New Year's Eve, let's not play games, do something interesting?"

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