After the scandal, please get the certificate

Chapter 128 Chapter 129

Lin Qingyan said puzzledly, "Gong Yue will help you open the door."

No one knows the address she just moved here, who will come.

It can't be property either.

In Lin Qingyan's thoughts, Gong Yue had already opened the door of the room. Outside the door, Song's mother was carrying a thermos bucket, and the driver stood together holding boxes of various sizes.

"Who are you looking for?" Gong Yue was Gu Yichen's bodyguard for Lin Qingyan.

In Gu Jingnian's words, Gong Yue was the person who trained Jin Yiwei by Gu Yichen.

Gu Yichen trained a Jinyiwei alone, and this Jinyiwei gathered experts from all walks of life.

Gong Yue usually only performed tasks in Jinyiwei, but was later assigned to follow Lin Qingyan, Gong Yue came over without any objection.

Gong Yue doesn't know Mama Song.

If Lin Qingyan hadn't chosen Gongyue at that time, Zhao Xinyao would have named Gongyue and kept Gongyue.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingyan would pick Gongyue when she came up, so Zhao Xinyao could only arrange individual assistants to be by Lin Qingyan's side so that she could handle Lin Qingyan's usual daily work.

"Is Xiaoyan here?" Mama Song asked neither humble nor overbearing.

"Who is it?" Lin Qingyan poked her head out as if she was sipping noodles.

"Sister Yanyan is looking for you," Gong Yue said.

Lin Qingyan put the prepared noodles in three bowls and wiped her fingers, wondering who would look for her as she walked outside.

Lin Qingyan walked to the entrance and saw Mama Song standing by the door, she asked with a puzzled face, "Mama Song, how did you find me here?"

After asking Lin Qingyan, she immediately regretted it. Who is Gu Yichen, the uncrowned king of the imperial capital, and his subordinates are spread all over the world. It must be easy to find out her whereabouts.

"Xiaoyan, this is a meal cooked by Yichen himself. He said that you are not in good health, so I sent it to you specially, and this is the lipstick specially given to you by Yichen. No matter how you and Yichen are, Xiaoyan It's awkward, as long as the man is willing to take the first step to prove that he is admitting his mistake.

So Xiaoyan, please forgive Yichen for moving back earlier, you see you live here alone and no one can take care of you. "

Mama Song was always saying good things to Gu Yichen.

Song Ma not only misunderstood, but also deeply misunderstood.

"Mother Song, I understand." Lin Qingyan didn't explain much, and I'm afraid that the more she explained now, the more she couldn't explain clearly.

Song Ma took the driver and delivered all the delivered things to the tea table in the living room.

Lin Qingyan went to see Song Ma, Song Ma couldn't help holding Lin Qingyan's hand and said, "Xiaoyan, don't blame Yichen."

Song Ma looked at Lin Qingyan and almost turned her head twice. Lin Qingyan sent her into the elevator.

Xiao Ran, who was still tidying up the bookshelves in the room, wentssip and said, "Who was it just now? Could it be Sister Yanyan's boyfriend who sent so many lipsticks and love lunches?"

Gong Yue has long learned not to care about other people's affairs in Jinyiwei, not to mention that Gu Yichen asked her to protect Lin Qingyan, so the relationship between the boss and this girl must be unusual.

Because the boss rarely uses the people there to protect anyone.

Just now she couldn't hear Yichen who was talking about Song's mother, who else was there besides the big boss.

Gong Yue was cold and devoid of any emotion, and said "I don't know" without any curiosity about Lin Qingyan's private life.

Just as Lin Qingyan came back after seeing Mama Song off, she overheard the conversation between the two.

Without saying anything, she took a step forward and opened the thermos, the aroma permeated the whole room in an instant, and Lin Qingyan's noodles with minced meat and beans were a bit unsightly.

Pork ribs, kidney beans, broccoli, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes are all Lin Qingyan's favorite food.

There is also a large portion of red date porridge for nourishing qi and blood.

Looking at these things, Lin Qingyan's heart seemed to be filled with something.

(End of this chapter)