Xiangsimou, the CEO's runaway wife

11 Don’t let your daughter make the same mistakes again, “You can see how important family background and family status are, just look at your mother. Lingling, the only person in this world who will not harm you is your mother, and you are the only person your mother can rely on. Don't let mom down!"

Xia Wanru spoke earnestly, and hoped that her daughter would listen to her heart: "We have reached this point, mothers who can do what they can and should do their best, and the rest is up to you!"

"Understood! Come on down, grandma should be in a hurry." Chen Ling pushed Xia Wanru to the door.

Xia Wanru knew that her daughter was perfunctory her, but now is really not the time to talk about the past, she plans to find another time to have a good talk with her daughter.

It was too difficult for her to walk this way. If she made a wrong move, the whole army would have been wiped out. The hardships involved are beyond human comprehension.

She swears that she must not let her daughter make the same mistakes again!

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Chen Ling gently took Xia Wanru's arm and came slowly.

The mother and daughter are both beauties, along the way, people who don't know will think they are a pair of sisters.

Xia Wanru was wearing a beige white suit dress, simple makeup, and only simple pearl earrings and pearl necklaces for jewelry. She had a faint smile on her face, showing the grace and dignity of a headed wife, noble and peaceful.

Chen Ling changed into an ankle-length chiffon dress with nude pink, with a light pink makeup of the same color, her long, smooth black hair elegantly rolled up, and a strand of black hair hanging from each side of her temples, looking playful and sweet.

"She's still a beauty!" Lu Yuanzheng whispered into Gu Xilu's ear, "But she's a little bit worse than my little star."

Gu Xilu originally wanted to agree with the previous sentence, but this latter sentence?

hehe!

This is beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

Gu Xilu said that this little star really aroused his interest a little bit.

Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy that this girl who makes my cousin worry about it?

If it's the latter, it will make the cousin with a high vision never forget it. This is not a low-ranking means of playing hard to get!

Don't blame Gu Xilu for his "hypothetical conspiracy theory".

But any wealthy family, not to mention the Lu family in Jiangcheng, even if it is an ordinary wealthy family, how can there be no girls racking their brains, trying their best, and squeezing their heads to get in?

"Brother Xilu, brother Yuanzheng, hello! My mother has already introduced you to me. Let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Ling, Bing Ling's Ling. Because I was born in the coldest winter and there are ice everywhere, I call it Chen Ling."

Chen Ling's face was slightly shy, with a polite smile on his cheeks, showing a slight dimple, and stretched out his hand to Gu Xilu.

Gu Xilu felt that Lu Yuanzheng's evaluation was actually a bit conservative.

Objectively speaking, in terms of looks alone, Chen Ling was considered superior.

Bai Xi has a palm-sized small face, big crescent-like eyes, a straight nose bridge, a pointed chin, and neatly trimmed bangs that look pure and lovely.

"Mother and daughter are both beauties, President Chu is so lucky." There were guests whispering beside him, expressing the envy in the eyes of outsiders.

"Gu Xilu, he got his name because he was born in autumn when the cicadas were the loudest, and the cicadas chirped in autumn." Gu Xilu shook Chen Ling's hand back, politely.

"Lu Yuanzheng, Gu Xilu's cousin." Lu Yuanzheng also shook Chen Ling's hand back to show courtesy.

For wealthy children, tutoring is a gorgeous coat, the key depends on whether you are willing to put it on.

At this moment, the few people wearing this coat are glamorous and glamorous.

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City G, at the toll booth at the high intersection in the west of the city, an arrogant and domineering sports car drove into the entrance of the high-speed toll booth.