Chapter 210

Luo Ping's persuasion was ineffective. She was so angry that she put her hands around her chest and turned away from her face. "Qin poetry, you're so fierce that you can't even listen to mom's words. Good, tomorrow is the 20th, you don't have to face, I want to! "

"Tomorrow you have the face to go out of this door. I'm afraid I can't go out. I'll talk about it after this period of time."

Qin poetry speechless, all in all, it is mother too much care about face, she has never really considered what is her need.

It is a great sorrow that she has always lived in the eyes of others.

She didn't want to have a cold war with her mother Luo Ping, so she got up and went back to her bedroom.

After washing and washing, Lin Xuan walked out of the kitchen. After three years of living in the kitchen, he had learned how to observe his words and expressions. When he saw that the atmosphere in the living room was not right, he could not say anything more and went straight to the bedroom.

Because he knew that after a quarrel with his mother Luo Ping, she would go back to her bedroom to avoid more conflicts.

Luo Ping glared at Lin Xuan fiercely. To her surprise, she didn't get angry tonight. Instead, she said: "it's disgusting like a bug. Don't you feel guilty in my heart and cling to poems and poems with a shameless face will delay her life's happiness

"I really don't know how such a brazen man has become so cheeky. If it were me, I would have been out of the house and found a place where no one was. I would have killed myself with a brick or hanged myself."

"The useless waste is not worth it. It's still like brown sugar. It's not willing to go away. It destroys the happiness of others. This kind of coward really wants to die and go to the hell of eighteen stories."

Lin Xuan stopped a little and walked into the bedroom, with a cold look on her face. However, after a second thought, she taught Luo Ping a lesson, but it was just a flick of her finger.

It just makes Qin's poems in a dilemma and makes them feel uncomfortable.

For three years, has Qin's poetry suffered less grievances and humiliations for him?

Luo Ping has never heard anything vicious. She can't bear it. Now there is no need to see her in the same way.

What's more, after tomorrow night, the banquet at the imperial Crystal Palace will make Qin's poetry amazing and make her the happiest woman in the world.

Think of here, Lin Xuan completely as if did not hear Luo Ping those vicious words, quickened the pace, walked into the bedroom.

Qin Shishi sits on the edge of the bed, weeping silently. Realizing that Lin Xuan has come in, she quickly wipes the tears on her cheek and squeezes out a reluctant smile. "Lin Xuan, you've been working hard, and you've always been asked to do so many housework, but mom, she's always so vicious that she slanders you, can't afford it..."

Lin Xuan really wished that he could not go forward and take Qin's poems into his arms. He was slightly stunned, and his voice was cold and gloomy. "If she was not your mother, you would cry because of her bullying and humiliation. Only death can make atonement."

Qin poetry can feel the hatred in Lin Xuan's eyes. He is for himself, everything is for himself.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't be immovable all the time." Her heart is both happy and worried, "no matter, you can't act on impulse to commit murder, understand?"

"For you, even against the world, so what?" Lin Xuan is infuriated by Luo Ping. She can abuse herself, but she can't let Qin's poems cry. This is Lin Xuan's bottom line.

Luo Ping has always challenged his bottom line.

"Well, I'm just sad. I'm not good. I always make you feel guilty." Qin poetry comforts Lin Xuan to eliminate his anger. She also does not want Lin Xuan to fall into blind hatred because of herself.

"No, poetry, you're very good. I haven't been able to take good care of you for so long. Let the outside people humiliate you, let you be wronged. "

The poems of Qin Dynasty feel the endless warmth of Lin Xuan, which is the warmest words that have been said to make her heart warm since she married Lin Xuan for three years.

Of course, since this period of time, almost all of Qin's poems have been wrapped by Lin Xuan's warm love, which makes her enjoy the sweet and warm.

It is also because of this, even if mother Luo Ping how to persuade her to divorce Lin Xuan, she also resolutely refused.

There is such a strong love of Lin Xuan, such a unique favor, such love, and what good extravagance.

"OK, I understand your affection for me. My mother just cares about me. Don't take her words to heart. Do you hear me?"

"Well, good!"

Lin Xuan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the poetry of the Qin Dynasty, "by the way, poetry, tomorrow night the imperial palace of crystal..."

Before he finished, Qin Shishi interrupted him, "don't mention tomorrow night, you still normally pick me up for work. I'll come home to eat after work, and I don't want to go anywhere."

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. It seems that it is impossible for him to persuade Qin's poetry. Now his only hope is to place his hope on Shen Lan.

Originally, Lin Xuan had planned to let Qin Shi Shi go to the Imperial Palace earlier tomorrow. At least she could come late, but she could not break the appointment.

Otherwise, his elaborate party will become another big joke in Shenzhen market.I hope Shen Lan can persuade Qin Shi Shi Shi to attend in full dress.

This is what Lin Xuan is worried about, so he found Shen Lan early and asked her to help him.

However, he still believes in Shen Lan. In order to see the male god she is longing for, she must persuade Qin Shi Shi Shi to go to the imperial palace.

As long as Qin poetry goes to the Imperial Palace, everything will be easy.

Because this banquet was originally specially prepared by Lin Xuan for Qin Shi Shi and also as a gift for their wedding anniversary.

Qin poetry is worthy of such an unprecedented banquet, but also absolutely worthy of public attention, waiting for her shining appearance.

Lin Xuan can only hope that Shen Lan will succeed in persuading Qin poetry to arrive at the imperial palace.

……

The 20th, a great day, finally arrived as promised.

The whole Shenzhen market is looking forward to this day, like a dream, to.

Dihao Crystal Palace, the most luxurious hotel in Shenzhen, is like a girl in fashionable fashion, dancing gracefully.

Let many people dream, want to see her elegant dance, and that graceful figure.

On the way to the palace, there are lots of luxury cars, such as Lamborghini, Maserati, BMW and Mercedes Benz.

It's not so much an unprecedented dinner party as a luxury auto show.

Whether it is the celebrities in Shenzhen, the upper class, or the third or fourth class or not, they rush into the imperial Crystal Palace to witness the mysterious banquet tonight.

Because even on this day, the name of the host of the banquet is still a mystery

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