The collar of the shirt was left slightly open with only one button left undone, revealing the line of his neck.
The hem of his pants is tucked into dark trousers, making Ling Yicheng's waistline appear longer and his tall figure is perfectly displayed.
Su Xiaoli sighed: Okay, another plastic surgery template.
Just like Gu Feihan, the kind that covers the whole body.
Ling Yiben was always capable and neat, and at this moment, against the backdrop of the white shirt, his brows revealed a refreshing and straightforward temperament that she had never seen before.
This made Su Xiaoli think more -
If my son wears this outfit in the future...
No matter what mistake he makes, I will stop his father from spanking him.
Ling Yicheng looked at Su Xiaoli, who was a little dazed. His brows were full of joy and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
"Is it okay?" he asked seriously.
Su Xiaoli came back to her senses and smiled faintly, "Sure, you can get a few more to change into."
"Then pack up these styles, three pieces of each style according to this size." Ling Yicheng went straight to the checkout. "How much is the total, together with her pieces?"
"This lady's order has been paid." The salesperson smiled.
The salesperson looked at Ling Yicheng with a bit of greed.
If this was a model in my mall, and she walked around the mall wearing this, how many pieces would be sold every day! Even if it doesn't sell, it's too pleasing to the eye to look at...
"Why did you pay the bill yourself?" Ling Yicheng was a little unhappy.
If one is not watched, he will act on his own.
How can you take a girl shopping and let her pay for it herself?
This is quite inconsistent with Ling Yicheng's values.
What's more, she is Su Xiaoli.
Do I have to wait until next time to tear my clothes? "It's over now," Su Xiaoli changed her expression in an instant, speaking in a mature tone, "I should go back to do the questions now."
Ling Yicheng nodded helplessly.
It seems that it will only be next time.
Well, let’s keep a line today so that we can meet again someday.
Ling Yicheng was studying until the evening.
Extremely efficient.
The next day, when he went to the hotel to pick up Su Xiaoli, he put on the white shirt he had washed by hand and couldn't help looking in the mirror again.
I imitated...Su Xiaoli and rolled up my sleeves to my elbows.
Ling Yiben originally planned to take her to the office again, but Su Xiaoli shook her head and said, "I want to take the train back this afternoon and go to the Women's and Children's Hospital this morning."
"So early?" Ling Yicheng's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he tried to struggle, "But that woman is not fully awake yet."
Su Xiaoli shook her head again, "Don't wait for her. The college entrance examination scores will be released in the next few days."
This reason...
Although he was reluctant, Ling Yicheng pursed his lips and said nothing more.
Su Lanying lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
As she stayed awake longer and longer, she remained in this state for longer and longer periods of time.
She no longer remembers who sent her to the hospital, and these days she has only a strange nurse taking care of her.
The nurse seemed to have received instructions from someone and did not talk to her except about eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
She was too lazy to ask who hired the caregiver.
It couldn't be that he was the fat guy who pushed her out when the debt collector came to his house.
It couldn't be Zhang Dajun who had left her long ago.
Even more impossible is that it is the biological father of the child in her belly - the shifty-looking monkey.
The year I spent in Cheongju seemed like a dream, or even more like a joke.
The man is gone, the children are gone, the relatives are gone, everything is gone.
Most importantly, I have no money left.
Su Lanying didn’t know whether she could survive. She didn’t even dare to get out of bed or leave the hospital.
Those debt collectors will definitely recognize me and beat me to death.
Although Su Lanying did not participate in the actual operation of the "short-term meeting", who would listen to or believe the irrational debt collector?
Su Xiaoli walked to the front of the ward and didn't let Ling Yicheng follow her.
She nodded to the nurse and said, "Please go out for a moment."
This is one of the few double rooms in the hospital. There is no one on the other bed, and only Su Xiaoli and Su Lanying are left in the room.
"What are your plans for the future?" Su Xiaoli thought for a while and spoke.
Su Lanying glanced at her, then looked up at the ceiling and remained silent.
Su Xiaoli took out three stacks of unity bills from her bag and placed them on the table.
Su Lanying's eyes moved slightly.
"Take this money as my token of brotherly love for my father. From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other anymore." Su Xiaoli said calmly.
Su Lanying didn't react much.
Su Xiaoli paused, then continued: "As for grandma...she is living a good life now."
Su Lanying's breathing stagnated.
"If you choose to turn over a new leaf and return home to live a good life, it will be a blessing for grandma, and you will finally have a peaceful old age."
"If you choose to continue your current life, please never appear in front of her. She is old and can no longer withstand stimulation."
Su Xiaoli sat quietly in the chair, looking at Su Lanying with no expression on her face.
Su Lanying never responded to anything she said.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Xiaoli collected his thoughts and looked down at the time.
"You can choose for yourself, you don't have to tell me. But remember, you must never provoke grandma again. Otherwise, I will not let you have a good life."
Su Xiaoli got up and left.
Until Su Xiaoli's footsteps could no longer be heard in the corridor, Su Lanying suddenly grabbed the money on the bedside table and hugged it in her arms. Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and she could no longer hold back her tears.
Ling Yicheng followed behind Su Xiaoli. After a long while, he asked in a gentle voice, "Do you need someone to watch over her?"
Su Xiaoli shook her head, her tone calm, "No need, she and I are no longer related, let her be."
Ling Yicheng paused and looked at her back as she continued to walk forward.
It was a hot and humid day, but he suddenly felt cold to the bone.
After a while, he realized it.
——If it has nothing to do with Xiaoli, it would be so... cold.
At the train station, Su Xiaoli took the luggage from Ling Yicheng.
In the past few days, she never said anything about the "old man".
As the two approached the ticket gate, Su Xiaoli suddenly stopped.
She raised her head and looked directly into Ling Yicheng's eyes, deep into his eyes.
"I can spend the 200,000 yuan however I want, right?" she asked.
Ling Yicheng was stunned for a moment, then said very firmly: "Of course."
Su Xiaoli continued to look directly at him, "Okay, I'll use some of it."
Before Ling Yicheng could respond, Su Xiaoli spoke again, her voice was not loud, but her tone was just as firm: "Buy a house in Beijing, the owner is Lin Yicheng, that is Lin Yicheng's home."
Ling Yicheng...can't even move.
There was only shock in his eyes.
"We'll be waiting for you in Beijing." This was Su Xiaoli's last words before entering the station.
When Ling Yicheng finally recovered from his incoherent emotions...the train that Su Xiaoli was on had already gone far away.
He took a deep breath, then turned around and drove to the company.
The car arrived at the door, but he didn't get out.
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