Chapter 2118
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The whole family was having a heartwarming dinner together.
Although Ling Jiao was only Fu Shiqin's girlfriend in name, no one in the Fu Family treated her as an outsider.
But Ling Jiao, who had always been a loner, was a bit frightened by the atmosphere.
She did not have a father. Her mother had remarried to another man after giving birth to her.
She had heard from the people around her that she had given birth to another man's children, but her mother had never come back to visit her. Never.
She only had her grandfather, but her grandfather had left her a long time ago.
She had never known that a home could be so warm and lively.
Old Lady was very satisfied with Ling Jiao. "Jiaojiao, come over whenever you have time. If you don't mind, you can come over for the New Year this year."
"Thanks, but I will be busy then." Ling Jiao turned her down with a smile.
Lady Fu asked in astonishment, "You will be busy during the New Year?"
"The Spring Festival Gala." Ling Jiao said with a small smile.
"I see, then come over whenever you have time. You don't have to worry about Shiqin." Lady Fu said.
Ling Jiao smiled politely. "Okay."
She did not want to come here anymore, and she could not come here anymore. She was afraid that she would be jealous of this warm and lively home.
"You and your sister-in-law are both in the film industry, so you can talk with each other when you are here." Fu Shengying, who had been silent all this time, interrupted.
When he said this, it made Ling Jiao feel awkward instead.
He sounded as if she had already married into the Fu Family and become his second daughter-in-law.
She and Fu Shiqin were only a couple in name. They were not in a relationship, let alone getting married.
Ling Jiao felt that it was not a good thing for her to continue her relationship with Fu Shiqin.
However, Fu Shiqin did not think that there was anything wrong with his father's words. Instead, he agreed.
"That's right. Don't you and sister-in-law want to collaborate on a new movie? It's good to talk more."
Ling Jiao laughed dryly and did not comment.
She would be glad indeed to meet his sister-in-law and discuss acting, but she could not see the rest of his family.
There were some things that you wouldn't desire if you didn't touch them, and you wouldn't feel the pain of losing them if you didn't possess them.
For the rest of her life, she didn't want to be anyone's wife or mother. She just wanted to live her life peacefully.
Because of what happened to her parents, she had never experienced the love of her parents, so her heart was more or less abnormal than normal people.
She was not suitable to be with Fu Shiqin, and he … also had someone he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
Dinner was very enjoyable, but after dinner, Fu Shiqin offered to send her back.
"I didn't rest much on the plane today. I'll send you back first. Don't you still have work tomorrow?"
"Yes." Ling Jiao nodded and got up to say goodbye to the Fu family. She then followed Fu Shiqin out of Mansion Number Seven.
Fu Shiqin drove her back to her apartment and brought her luggage up.
"Rest early. I might be busy at the company tomorrow, so I won't be able to pick you up."
"No need, you should go back and rest too." Ling Jiao said.
Fu Shiqin pursed his lips and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something.
"Oh yes."
When he said these words, Ling Jiao also said the same thing.
He turned around and looked at the person who had stopped him.
"What is it? Tell me first."
Ling Jiao took out a refrigerator sticker and chocolate and gave it to him. "A souvenir for you."
The refrigerator sticker was a picture of the aurora and the chocolate was a famous handmade chocolate from Iceland.
"Thank you." Fu Shiqin accepted the gift and said, "I have something for you too."
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