The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

The old lady said "good" many times with joy.

After the meal, the family sat in the living room. The servant brought some fruits. Lin Xingcheng took a piece of watermelon with a fork.

Watermelons in winter are all imported.

"Which day are you going to book a flight for Chengcheng, or should you ask your brother to send someone to take you there?"

The old lady took Lin Xingcheng's hand and asked. She was very concerned about her granddaughter's affairs.

If the Lin family has a private plane, they can be picked up and dropped off by a special plane.

Lin Qingyang gnawed on an apple: "I have a project recently and I can't spare the time to see her off, so I plan to send a few bodyguards to follow her on a special plane. I wonder what the queen mother thinks?"

How could Lin Qingyang dare to call her mom again? She was afraid of being beaten and no one would save her.

Yi Yue thought about it and felt that it was still not feasible. After all, Lin Xingcheng had too little social experience: "I don't worry about it. I'll just go with you."

Lin Xingcheng was frightened, and quickly pulled her and shouted: "No, Mom, I can go alone. Really, I can take care of myself, and I am not a three-year-old child."

Even if they sent bodyguards, she still had to follow them. Lin Xingcheng just wanted to run away. If they allowed it, she would even take a passenger plane.

I just went to school, as if I were going to do something big.

Yi Yue frowned and wanted to say something else. Lin Xingcheng immediately took out his trump card and said aggrievedly:

"Mom, I finally feel better after the surgery. Please give me some private space and freedom, okay?"

Lin Xingcheng shook her arm and coquettishly looked at her, pleading softly.

Yi Yue already doted on her, and her heart suddenly turned into a puddle of water. Even if she asked for the stars in the sky, she would agree to it.

"Mom is afraid that something will happen to you, and those bodyguards will not be able to take care of you." Yi Yue hesitated.

The old lady nodded in agreement.

Lin Xingcheng's head was getting bigger, but Lin Qingyang was chewing on an apple and gloating about his misfortune. He knew that the situation would change.

"I promise that I will take good care of myself and won't let anything happen to my body." Lin Xingcheng promised again and again, almost crying by the end.

The old lady was the first to surrender: "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want. As long as you are well, don't take your own body seriously. You are alone in a foreign country and have a safe rest."

Lin Xingcheng quickly stood up and sat next to her, hugged her arm and said:

"Well, Chengcheng knows and won't let you worry."

The old lady touched her hair.

This child has not made people worry about her since she was a child. Her health is even worse than that of an old woman in her seventies or eighty, but she slowly got better after surgery.

"Remember to take blood tests regularly and take medicine," the old lady warned.

What else could Lin Xingcheng do? He could only nod and agree. Now as long as they didn't follow, he could agree to anything else.

An hour later, Lin Xingcheng returned to his room and lay on the bed to take a rest. His ears were ringing from listening to too many words.

Lin Xingcheng had just hugged the pillow and closed her eyes when there was a knock on the door. She didn't want to get up, so she could only close her eyes and say "come in".

Lin Qingyang walked in with a tray with warm water and pills on it, and placed it on the small table by the window.

"Get up, it's time to take medicine and go to sleep." Lin Qingyang reached over and tried to rip off her pillow, but he didn't dare to use any force.

Lin Xingcheng hugged the pillow with both hands, opened her eyes and looked at him: "I'll eat it later, second brother, you didn't even help me just now."

"If I don't help you, tell me, how can I help you?" Lin Qingyang stared at him with his hands on his hips. What is his status? Does he have the right to speak in this family?

"Whether you help or not is one thing, whether it's useful is another. The key point is your attitude, and I've seen you gloating about your misfortune." Lin Xingcheng is unreasonable. She is unreasonable when it comes to her second brother. Used to it.

Lin Qingyang said dumbly. He was caught and had no choice but to say: "Well, my brother is wrong. He is cowardly and did not help you withstand it."

Lin Xingcheng sat up, brushed his long hair with satisfaction, and said, "That's pretty much it."

After saying that, he got up and walked to the table, sat down and took the medicine.

Lin Qingyang stood aside and watched: "I have already spoken to Hengxing on the phone about "Teenage Dream". The director will report to you at every stage until you are satisfied."

Lin Xingcheng poured the medicine into his mouth, picked up the warm water and swallowed it wholeheartedly: "Wan Lihong is already the most powerful director in the country, so there should be no problem."

Lin Qingyang nodded: "Anyway, don't focus on this, study hard. Mom just said that she will go to accompany you when she is finished in two months."

Lin Xingcheng was stunned and looked at Lin Qingyang with disbelief in her eyes: "Mom, you still won't give up?"

Lin Qingyang spread his hands and expressed that he was powerless.

"No, I have to make it clear to her." Lin Xingcheng stood up and went to find Yi Yue.

Lin Qingyang pulled her and said: "It's useless, you don't know her temper."

Even if her father objects to Yi Yue's decision, it is useless. Although she always messes around with their children, it does not affect the fact that she has the most say in this family. Even the old lady will give her a few points.

When she was a child, Lin Xingcheng always stayed at home. In addition to health reasons, it was because Yi Yue was too cautious and wanted to raise Lin Xingcheng in a greenhouse to shield her from the wind and sun.

Sometimes, when her condition becomes more serious, Yi Yue will burst into tears, and Lin Xingcheng will follow her if he can't bear it.

Lin Xingcheng was a premature baby. After being born, he lived in an incubator in the hospital for more than a month. Later, he was found to have congenital heart disease. Yi Yue was still in confinement at that time. Hearing this news was undoubtedly shocking and she couldn't accept it at all. .

Lin Qingyang was only three years old at that time and had a profound memory. Yi Yue was not as lively and cheerful as she is now, and she shed tears every day.

During that time, the entire Lin family seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray mist, feeling gloomy and silent.

Fortunately, Lin Xingcheng survived and had enough time to wait for a heart that matched hers.

However, because the impact of these events was too great, Yi Yue was particularly stubborn on Lin Xingcheng's various matters, and would not listen to what others said.

Lin Xingcheng lay on the chair: "The professor said that I adapted very well after the operation. I am the most suitable among the patients he has handled. There is no problem at all living by myself. She can't control me all my life." Me."

Lin Qingyang smiled and said: "She may really think so."

"Oh, second brother, please stop laughing at me and help me find a way."

Lin Xingcheng looked at him hopefully.

Lin Qingyang couldn't resist her. He scratched his hair with his slender fingers and frowned like a hill.

After a while, he said: "There is no way."

Lin Xingcheng: "..."

A whole lot of speechless.

Thanks to her looking forward to it, it was pure stupidity to put any hope in Lin Qingyang.

"If you really don't want to, the worst case scenario is that after she leaves, you can torture her into letting you go free. She will definitely not be able to bear it."

This is the only way Lin Qingyang can think of, mainly because his mother is too difficult to deal with. If it were an outsider, he would have millions of ways to solve the problem.

This is indeed a good thing to say. It should be very useful for her to make trouble and grind.

"This is the only way." Lin Xingcheng sighed.

Lin Qingyang placed his palm on her head, rubbed it vigorously, and said solemnly: "Go over there and take good care of yourself. If anything happens, call your brother as soon as possible."

Lin Xingcheng pushed his hand away: "I know, why are you so verbose? Hurry up, I need to rest."

"If you don't have a conscience, you can only live in peace." Lin Qingyang smiled, his eyebrows gentle, like a spring breeze.