I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 572

Chapter 572

Get back in the carriage.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the carriage. Lin Chuqian lowered her head and smelled it. At first she thought it was hers, but then she noticed that He Changsheng's face was slightly red and smelled of alcohol.

And the black mop attached to his chin was thrown away at some point.

"Prime Minister He, how many drinks have you had?"

"One" He Changsheng gave birth to a finger, with a cute expression on his face. "Less than one cup."

"Good drinker!" Lin Chuqian silently gave a thumbs up.

Drink less than a cup like this?His face was flushed and his eyes were blurred. This wasn't quite drunk, but it was far more than just slightly drunk!

She got up and patted on the car door, and asked the two people driving outside: "Your son doesn't know how to drink?"

"...We have never seen you drink alcohol before." Nan Shan replied weakly.

This is awkward.

Lin Chuqian sat back in the carriage again, and turned her head to look at He Changsheng who was sitting as firmly as Mount Tai. Her warm and jade-like face was flushed, adding a bit of spring, and the original pair of calm and cold eyes were also hazy and delicate. shimmer.

It's a little seductive.

Like a child who sits obediently and waits for someone to speak before daring to move.

Inexplicably cute.

She stretched out her claws and grabbed his face, it was smooth and soft, but not as fleshy as before.

His baby fat was long gone.

After chuckling a few times, she rubbed his face and lowered her head slightly. It happened that he raised his eyes slightly, and the two looked at each other. The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

The faint light above their heads fell on them, and the air was filled with a faint smell of wine and a strange ambiguity.

Thumb --- Lin Chuqian's little heart trembled along with the body of the car.

Originally ravaging his face with viciousness, the two people who were very close accidentally bumped into each other with the shaking carriage.

Lin Chuqian blinked innocently, her lips were a little numb.

Cool and soft to the touch.

The half-drunk He Changsheng opened his eyes blankly, as if he didn't know what happened.

Lin Chuqian shuddered, regained consciousness in an instant, and retreated abruptly to the corner.

She hugged her shoulders, felt an inexplicable sense of shame, and murmured to herself: "Accident, it's just an accident, it's not a big deal. We slept together when we were young, but now it's just a forced slap... This, There's nothing wrong with that at all..."

When it came to the end, she couldn't convince herself a little, and raised her head to look at the other party, but her mentality immediately stabilized.

He sat motionless, with expressionless face and blank eyes. He looked up at the lamp that was still shaking, and the more he looked, the more absorbed he became, and the more he looked, the more focused he became.

Doesn't look very smart.

Can a glass of wine make our glamorous Prime Minister He look like this?

Lin Chuqian almost beat her chest and laughed wildly, bit her lip to hold back the smile, she slowly approached and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Eternal light." He Changsheng's drunken voice was a little nasal, and he stared at the flickering light obsessively. "My mother will see it too."

Lin Chuqian, who wanted to laugh at him, couldn't laugh in the end. She turned her head to look at him blankly, and found that his eyes were full of sentimentality and nostalgia, and his whole body exuded a sense of loss and loneliness.

"She'll see."

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The flickering lights flickered in and out of the night.

Lin Chuqian watched leisurely as he helped He Changsheng back into the room, and saw him sitting on the edge of the bed with his head bowed and saying nothing.The moonlight outside the window was brighter than the lights, and it wasn't raining outside the house, but a faint coldness permeated her.

The room was empty, simple and dilapidated, just like when she lived in it.

After so many years, it should be a matter of fact.

But he was sitting by the bed, the faint light fell on him, and those dark corners hidden under the light and shadow seemed to outline a helpless child looming.

He hid in a corner and said nothing.

Walking out leisurely, she couldn't help but pause when she saw the door, closed the door, and said to her distantly: "It's late at night, please go back to your room to rest, Miss Lin."

Lin Chuqian nodded, and turned back to her room pretending to be nonchalant.

The lights in the house hadn't been lit yet, so she eavesdropped on the door for a while, until Nanshan yawned and said to Youran, "Young Master, you're like this after drinking."

Leisurely thought it was because she was too lazy to talk to him, Nanshan kept pestering him and drifted away.

creak-

Lin Chuqian pushed open the door, only the sound of her heavy breathing was heard in the empty courtyard, and there was still the smell of alcohol in her mouth, but she didn't feel drunk at all.

She sneaked into He Changsheng's room lightly, and closed the window leisurely because she was afraid of the cold night. There was only a weak oil lamp in the dark room.

Her figure was elongated on the ground, and the figure swayed, and she lay silently beside the bed.

He Changsheng, who was sleeping in his clothes, had a blushing face, bright lips, lying on the bed with his brows slightly frowned, his mouth slightly pursed, looking like he was having a nightmare.

Lin Chuqian stood up and looked around the house, and found many traces of her life here.

She opened the closet, reached out her hand to fiddle with it, and couldn't help but froze.

Her old tattered clothes and the rag-shaped handkerchiefs were sorted out and properly placed under the cabinet.

She raised her hand slightly to rub it, the texture was rough, but it was clean without dust.

Someone takes care of these old clothes from time to time.

Lin Chuqian's heart trembled slightly, and many pictures flashed in her mind, those pictures she thought she had forgotten.

"Mother, you finally woke up, Sheng'er thought I would never see you again."

"Mom, are you uncomfortable there?"

"Mother is like the moon in the sky, no matter when, she will silently accompany Sheng'er, right?"

"Mother, don't you want Sheng'er anymore?"

"mother--"

All kinds of past events flashed before her eyes, Lin Chuqian came back to her senses, and heard a muffled murmur behind her.

She turned and went back to the bed, only to see He Changsheng's handsome face fell into the shadows, his straight nose was slightly sweaty, his full lips squirmed up and down, and a broken and difficult sentence spilled out.

"Mom-don't throw-down-I-"

Standing by the bed, Lin Chuqian's eyes flickered slightly, her mood complicated.

She has never been able to figure out how much of his nostalgia for his biological mother belongs to her?

After all, she was wearing Bai Jingjing's skin at that time, even though she didn't have any maternal love in her heart, she got along with him for a long time like an ordinary mother and child.

She disappeared, and He Changsheng completely lost his mother, so now he thinks about it day and night, obsessing over all the traces of her life, is it her or the original Bai Jingjing that he really misses?

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　There was a sudden change in the family, and there may be a break in the future...

(End of this chapter)