Chapter 162: Yang whispered
Outside the Toyota Sports Center, a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses hurriedly walked into the arena with a small bag.
"Ah, won a game?" Looking up at the 1:0 words displayed on the big screen, the delicate woman couldn't help but be surprised.
Soon, she turned her head to look at Gao Lin, who was talking in the headset in the contestant area, and the corners of her sexy and charming mouth slightly outlined a seductive smile: "This pig's head, it's okay!" ”
As he spoke, he walked into the arena and was about to sit down in an empty seat in the back when the camera on the big screen suddenly showed a beautiful and cute little girl on the right side of the audience. As if she had noticed herself on the big screen, the little girl smiled sweetly and raised two white and cute little fingers towards the camera, making a scissor shape.
"Tiny?" The delicate woman almost blurted out. Before she could turn her gaze from the big screen to the direction of the little girl in the audience, she saw that the big screen was the woman who moved the camera to the little girl.
This woman, dressed in a light and elegant short skirt, has beautiful soft hair pulled up high, revealing two crystal ears wearing diamond studs, and a beautiful face, without any modification, but looking flawless. Delicate facial features, as if natural, snow-colored skin, white as clotted fat. She just sat quietly, but invisibly gave people a noble, elegant, dignified, and holy atmosphere.
Seeing this woman, the delicate woman was even more shocked in her heart: "Mr. Mu? ”
However, before this consternation was over, the little girl was seen to duck into the side of the woman's arms as if she were shy. The woman lowered her head slightly, smiled and stroked the fine hair on the little girl's head, with a deep love and pity in her expression.
"Xiaoxiao and Mr. Mu, are you ......" Seeing this situation, the beautiful eyes of the delicate woman widened, as if she couldn't believe it.
Although the big screen only stayed on the two girls for two or three seconds, it brought infinite shock to the delicate women.
After a long time, she came back to her senses, looked in the direction of the woman and the little girl, and seemed to mutter: "No wonder I think Xiaoxiao is so familiar, it turns out to be Mr. Mu's daughter!" ”
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Gao Lin in the contestant area, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes: "This pig's head, last time I said that Xiaoxiao was his cousin's daughter, is Mu always his cousin?" After a slight pause, he shook his head again and said, "It's impossible, just like his sour appearance, how can there be a cousin of Mr. Mu, a billionaire?" ”
With this in mind, she gave up the idea of sitting down and walked in the direction of the woman and the little girl.
"Mom, when is my cousin pinching!" The little head drilled into Mu Luorou's arms, and the little man raised his little face and asked Mu Luo Judo delicately.
"Soon it started!" Bowing her head and kissing the villain's delicate face, Mu Luorou said dotingly.
"If my cousin wins this game, will he win the championship?" After a pause, the little man asked again.
"You girl, you're just thinking about the trophy!" Sitting next to her, Aunt Meng stretched out her hand and slapped the villain's delicate little buttocks.
"Not really!" said this, but her whole body was like a little worm and writhed into Mu Luorou's arms.
Feeling the intimate behavior of the little man in her arms, Mu Luo smiled softly, and was about to reach out to stroke her loose fine hair, when a charming and moving female voice suddenly came from behind.
"Mr. Mu!"
Mu Luorou looked back, but saw a beautiful woman taking off her sunglasses, revealing a beautiful face.
Mu Luorou was very confident in her appearance, but in front of this woman, she really felt that she couldn't compare.
"You are?" This woman, Mu Luorou felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.
"Pretty sister!" Mu Luorou didn't know the beautiful woman, but the villain did, and called out happily.
"Oh, Xiaoxiao, you still know your sister!" Hearing the villain call her, the delicate woman was very happy, stretched out her hand and hugged her from Mu Luorou's arms, and kissed her on the cheek without saying anything.
Mu Luorou's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was thinking. Soon, she thought of something, raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled politely: "You are Miss Yang Qingyu?" ”
"Yes, Mr. Mu!" Putting down the little man, the delicate woman smiled and said, "I didn't expect us to meet here!" ”
"Beautiful sister, are you here to see your cousin's competition?" Without waiting for Mu Luorou to say anything, the villain raised her little face and asked.
"Well, yes!" Reaching out and pinching the little girl's cute little nose, Yang smiled softly.
"Xiaoxiao, how do you know Yang... Sister? Seeing the intimacy between the villain and the other party, Mu Luorou couldn't help but wonder. The villain has always been by her side and rarely has contact with strangers, how can she know Yang Qingyu? You know, she only saw Yang Qingyu once at the last fundraising conference, if she wasn't too beautiful and served as the host of that fundraising conference, maybe she wouldn't have remembered her as a person.
"At the last fundraising meeting, I met Xiaoxiao and Pig at the cold drink shop in the square... Gao Lin! Almost said the nickname in his heart, Yang couldn't help but purse his lips softly.
"Do you know Kobayashi?" Hearing Yang whisper Gao Lin's name, Mu Luorou was even more surprised in her heart.
"Well, I used to live in your city, and we've met a few times!" didn't want to tell Mu Luorou in detail about her acquaintance with Gao Lin, so Yang nodded softly and said briefly.
Next to her, I heard Yang whispering that she knew Gao Lin, and Aunt Meng kept looking her up and down.
Although Gao Lin is not very outstanding, due to his background, there are inevitably many imaginary women pestering him. The only heir of the Lao Gao family, a wealthy domestic political family, a red son with red roots, and a top prince in Kyoto, these identities are enough to tempt any young girl in the country.
In China, Lao Gao's family is not just a 'wealthy family' can be described, this can be called the center of power, as long as a woman marries here, it means that she has stepped into the door of domestic power, and everything in the future will be windy and rainy.
"Oh!" Hearing Yang's whispered explanation, Mu Luorou didn't say anything more, and nodded slightly. However, when I think of something, I feel a kind of resentment. The beautiful eyes looked in the direction of Gao Lin, flashing a trace of imperceptible annoyance.
"Beautiful sister, my cousin has won a game!" The little girl didn't notice the strangeness in Mu Luorou's eyes, and said proudly.
"Really? It's a pity that my sister was late and didn't see it! Chuckling, Yang whispered and found an empty seat behind her.