Chapter 1893 Superstar 61
I didn't want to ask at first, but you have seen it with your eyes. It's all on the bright side. If you don't ask, it seems bad.
"This..."
Liang Cuiyu saw her daughter, saw that she was hurt, and saw herself, so she asked worriedly.
I cried unconsciously.
Crying and crying, and twitching.
Looking at Liang Cuiyu's appearance, Yin Moling was also very embarrassed. They were in a very quiet coffee shop now, and Liang Cuiyu's crying seemed very loud at this moment.
"Are you OK?"
Yin Moling took out two tissues from the paper box on one side and handed them to her.
"I'm fine!"
Liang Cuiyu took the tissue in her hand and wiped it on her face.
Alas, my own daughter is my own daughter.
That's how good she is, she's not like Shen Qingyu, she's an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.
"You called me out, what's the matter!?'
Yin Moling was patient and waited until she finished crying before asking again.
"Lingling... What do you think of Aunt Liang?"
Liang Cuiyu asked, and at the same time, there was still some hope in her eyes.
"ah?"
Her sudden question made Yin Moling very surprised.
What's so good about a gambler? In her heart, she despised it very much, but when she thought about it, she was going to tell herself a secret now.
So I endured it, looked at her with a smile and said, "Aunt Liang is a nice person. My mother often praises Aunt Liang in my ears, saying that if it weren't for Aunt Liang, I wouldn't be alive!"
Looking at the smile on Yin Moling's face, Liang Cuiyu's heart felt even more warm.
"I have a secret to tell you!"
Liang Cuiyu looked at Yin Moling, thinking in her heart that if she told her the truth, she must be very happy.
"What's the secret?"
Yin Moling looked at her serious look, and knew that this matter must be serious.
"Is Aunt Liang Qingyu's business? You tell me, and I will definitely help."
While saying this, Yin Moling picked up the cup, brought it to his lips, and took a sip gently.
When Liang Cuiyu heard her talking about Shen Qingyu, she felt depressed for a while. The beating by Shen Qingyu is still very painful.
Really, if it was possible, she really didn't want to hear Shen Qingyu's name.
Comparing Shen Qingyu and Yin Moling, Liang Cuiyu soon came to a conclusion.
My own daughter is my own daughter. Although she wasn't brought up by herself, the family affection in her blood still exists.
Therefore, Liang Cuiyu decided to tell her quickly.
Yin Moring sipped his coffee, and looked at Liang Cuiyu with a pair of wonderful eyes.
Liang Cuiyu stared at her intently, at this moment, she said softly, "You are actually my child!"
After saying this, Liang Cuiyu looked at her very nervously.
Yin Moling was originally very elegant, she was just about to put the coffee cup in her hand into the saucer, but when she heard her say this, she was still startled.
Her hand trembled slightly.
Some coffee was spilled.
"Aunt Liang, stop joking!"
Yin Moling straightened his expression, and then fixed all the things at hand.