Chapter 2： (1/2)

”What if I refuse the task now?”

Xiao Ke: ”You will die on the spot.”

Jiang Tang: ”...”

Is it too late for people to prepare the coffin?

It should be too late.

Jiang Tang sighed and got out of bed. She took a shower in the advanced bathroom and then sat down at the dressing table to tidy up. To be precise ... it was a legacy.

The original owner is a disliked dress, and the exquisite makeup table is empty. In addition to simple skin care products, there are only two lipsticks and a set of eye shadows, even mascara.

She put on a good makeup and stared at herself in the mirror.

This face is seven points similar to the original one, and now it is not strange, but just compared to the original one. The skin in front of her is too glamorous, like a vase displayed in a cabinet. It looks exquisite and stunning at a glance, and looks at two more The points are tired.

Even with the ostrich's temperament of the original owner, it is no wonder that Lin Suizhou only loves her body and can't move her heart.

Jiang Tang took the earth color eyeshadow to decorate his eye makeup, then put on the lipstick, put down his long hair, got up and turned out of the wardrobe to find a brand new red dress. Her height is 168, her front is convex and her back is raised, her **** are long, her waist dress is good for her perfect figure.

Finally sprayed perfume, raised his hand and wiped his hair, after all, he was going to ”send to death”, the sense of ritual is more important.

Feeling the light fragrance surrounding the body, Jiang Tang turned to go out.

Lin Suizhou lived in a three-story mansion with soft carpets in the corridor, valuable murals hanging on the walls on both sides, and a pot of verdant strelitzia in the corner.

Walking, I heard someone talking behind.

”mom.”

Jiang Tang turned around and saw the young master in a black suit.

He completely inherited the good looks of Jiang Tang and Lin Suizhou. His black hair was soft and his complexion was fair. Although his facial features did not grow long, his brows revealed his future warmth as jade.

”Good morning, mother.”

She looked at the young master in front of her and remembered that this was her ”elder son” Lin Chuyi. He just turned six this year. He was born prematurely. The original owner was bleeding when he was born. She was divorced, and her eldest son's attitude towards her was relatively gentle.

”Did your mother put on makeup?” Lin Chuyi looked up at her, her bright black eyes were sincere and warm. ”In fact, it's better to look at mothers without makeup, after all ... the hibiscus comes out of Qingshui, and it is natural to carve.”

Jiang Tang: ”...”

Jiang Tang's face was flushed.

Lin Chuyi naturally walked to Jiang Tang's side and took her hand, ”I heard that my brother and sister went to you again. They are still young. If you make your mother unhappy, you must not get angry. I will do it for you. Repair them. ”

”...”

Don't you be an angel?

Jiang Tang was flattered.

Think about the attitude of the two bear children just now, and look at Lin Chuyi around you, is this really a mother?

Go downstairs soon.

Just entering the restaurant, I saw Lin Suizhou holding Lin Liangqian in the seat.

Lin Suizhou in suits and leathers became more calm, with excellent eyebrows.

He used a small spoon to feed his daughter at once, his eyes were gentle, and he looked like a kind father.

Jiang Tang sat silently.

Lin Liang, who was shaking her head across, saw that she was wearing a new dress, her eyes rolled, and the knife and fork picked up the fried egg on the plate and lost it.

She had already prepared and turned sideways.

The burnt yellow fried egg crossed the arc in the air and fell on the floor behind with a click.

Lin Liang, who made the failure fail, was deflated, and his delicate face was full of unhappiness.

Jiang Tang Yuguang glanced over and saw that the servant was about to clean up the wreckage. She narrowed her eyes, ”Xiao Gao, don't move.”

The little master had a meal and looked at Jiang Tang in consternation.

Lin Suizhou slightly raised his eyes, and quickly converged.

She looked at Lin Liangshen expressionlessly. The narrow and long fox's eyes were full of sharpness and harshness. Lin Liangshen couldn't help but stop the shaking calf, staring blankly at her.

Jiang Tang's tone was calm: ”Have you ever studied mercy?”

Lin Liangshen's voice is immature: ”I have learned.”

”Back to me.”

Hearing the always weak mother order him, Lin Liang, who was so proud, was so unhappy that he stepped on the chair and bit his fingers in contempt for her.

”I let you carry it!”

She suddenly raised her voice, Lin Suizhou's wrist shivered, and a spoonful of custard scattered half.

”Bring me!”