Madame changed her dress again today

Night, resort, inside cottage.

Lin Nanqiao stood in front of the dining table and looked towards the French windows.

The night is like ink, and the window is like a mirror, reflecting her face.

The gray hair and the wrinkles on the face vividly interpret the traces of the years.

This aged makeup is perfect.

The phone rings.

It was from tonight's client, Ji Hanchuan.

Ji Hanchuan is a dutiful son.

After his mother died of illness, he learned that Lin Nanqiao was good at disguising and changing faces, and had superb acting skills, so he hired Lin Nanqiao with a high salary to pretend to be his mother.

In the past two years, every specific holiday, she would accompany Ji Hanchuan to have dinner as a mother to satisfy his longing for his late mother.

Lin Nanqiao answered the phone and called out in an old and gentle voice, "Son..."

She can change her voice to mimic anyone's voice.

Ji Hanchuan interrupted her hastily: "Lin Nanqiao, you entered the wrong villa! Jinyu has booked this villa! He is my rival in the shopping mall! If he finds out that you are pretending to be my mother, he will definitely not let you go!" Those who have passed you, hurry up!"

Ji Hanchuan's seldom revealed anxiety made Lin Nanqiao's heart tremble.

At this time, the sound of parking came from outside the window.

At some point, a Maybach and a red supercar stopped one after another.

The door of the Maybach opened, and a long leg came into Lin Nanqiao's eyes.

Lin Nanqiao didn't look any further, quickly hid in the kitchen and closed the door.

"Mr. Ji, it's too late. Jin Yu has already arrived. Don't worry, I won't be discovered by him."

Lin Nanqiao recovered his original voice.

Elegant and feminine.

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Put your phone on silent mode.

She looked around the kitchen.

The kitchen window was so small she couldn't climb out.

The cabinets are all laminated, and she can't hide in them.

I just hope that Jin Yu can go upstairs quickly so that she can leave secretly.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came along with the man's cold and mocking voice: "How dare you follow me."

Just a few words, Lin Nanqiao's alarm bells rang loudly.

Jinyu is dangerous.

No wonder Ji Hanchuan was so nervous that Jin Yu found her.

"Jin Yu, Grandpa Jin gave you medicine. He hopes to have a great-grandson. Tonight is my ovulation period, and I will definitely give you a smart and healthy son!"

Lin Nanqiao recognized that the woman speaking was Fang Yaruo, the number one female in the drama she was filming.

But as Fang Yaruo's cousin, she was just Fang Yaruo's substitute in the play.

Jin Yu smiled lightly.

He didn't seem to be affected by the drug: "You want to have a son so much? Then I'll send you to the hospital and let you give birth to ten treasures, and give birth to enough."

The seemingly absurd threat made Lin Nanqiao believe it was true.

Lin Nanqiao, who once had a difficult labor and walked through the gate of hell, was sweating coldly on his back.

Bad memories made her subconsciously take two steps back.

The ass knocked the glass over the cupboard.

With a bang, the glass shattered on the floor.

"Who's hiding in the kitchen? Come out!"

Fang Yaruo, who was also frightened by Jin Yu, came back to her senses.

Grandpa Jin prescribed very strong medicine.

But Jin Yu didn't respond to her.

Seeing Jin Yu's extremely beautiful but also extremely violent smile, Fang Yaruo's face turned pale.

At this time, she realized the danger.

Jin Yu, a young genius, has a cruel temperament and a moody temper.

At the age of 15, he fully took over the Jin Clan chaebol and carried out a massive purge.

Even drove away his own parents.

However, in just a few years, the Jin family's chaebol, which had sunk into the west, became the number one wealthy family in Jingzhou.

His methods are ruthless, and those who have offended him will not end well.

She didn't dare to look at Jin Yu again, turned around, and strode towards the kitchen.

To find out the man hiding in the kitchen, so that he can take her place and appease his anger.

"Jinyu, it must be Ji Hanchuan's people hiding in the kitchen, trying to catch you, I'll get him out now!"

Fang Yaruo's high heels stepped on the floor, making a rattling sound, like a series of gunshots hitting Lin Nanqiao's heart.