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Chapter 185 I'm Not Serving You Anymore
Despite the brief meeting, Gu Ling's good mood was not affected. On the contrary, she left with a bright smile in front of Zong Lanfang and Mu Niannian.
However, after walking a few steps, the smile on Gu Ling's face disappeared, replaced by indifference.
Past relationships have no impact on her at all; she has always been someone who can easily let go of things.
The thought that someone like Zong Lanfang was Song Beiyou's biological mother made him feel extremely disgusted.
Song Beiyou is the youngest member of the Qingshui River family; they've watched him grow up.
Seeing her treated so coldly and indifferently by the Song family along the way, it breaks my heart.
When they later heard that Song Beiyou had been switched at birth, many people in Qingshuihe were secretly delighted, wondering who her biological parents were and whether they were particularly loving.
After all, there's a saying that goes, "After hardship comes happiness."
Unexpectedly, not a trace of joy could be seen, and it was even forcibly erased.
That biological mother, Zong Lanfang, was an arrogant and high-minded young lady.
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Zong Lanfang and Mu Niannian, who were behind them, also left, but instead of continuing to shop, they chose to leave the mall and go home.
Gu Ling's appearance made Zong Lanfang feel quite uncomfortable, especially the things she said.
As soon as the two got into the car, Mu Niannian couldn't wait to ask about what Gu Ling had said.
"Mom, did Teacher Gu Ling have a deep-seated grudge against you in the past?"
Zong Lanfang didn't want to say, "No, she's just talking nonsense. She's holding a grudge because she couldn't marry your uncle."
Niannian, don't ask these questions anymore. You are the little princess of the Mu family. You just need to be happy.
As for what you told me last time about liking Duan Yao, I've asked your dad and your grandfather, and they're very supportive. I'll find some time to meet with Old Madam Duan and see if he's interested.”
Mu Niannian instantly stopped caring about Gu Ling's affairs, only hearing the last words her mother said to her.
"Really?" she exclaimed with delight.
Zong Lanfang said, "When has your mother ever lied to you? Once your grandfather's health improves in a few days, I will go to the Duan family to see the old lady."
"thanks Mom!"
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A Cantonese restaurant on the top floor of the shopping mall.
Gu Ling found the private room where Song Beiyou was.
When they arrived, Song Beiyou had already ordered a table full of snacks.
It was piping hot, steaming.
"Youyou, I'm here."
Compared to the machine gun she used when she met Liu Ting and Zong Lanfang, Gu Ling felt incredibly warm and friendly at this moment.
Song Beiyou put down the phone he was playing with and looked up.
Because they were acquaintances, he didn't get up, but just looked at Gu Ling and asked, "Were you held up by someone or something?"
Otherwise, the snacks wouldn't have been served before the people arrived.
Gu Ling casually sat down and snapped her fingers at Song Beiyou, "You guessed right, my little darling. You ran into Zong Lanfang and Mu Niannian downstairs."
After a while, my words helped you vent your anger, and now I'm a little hungry.
She wasn't worried that Song Beiyou would feel uncomfortable when she mentioned Zong Lanfang's name, believing that Song Beiyou had a strong enough mentality.
Indeed, Song Beiyou smiled and picked up the chrysanthemum teapot on the table, pouring Gu Ling a full cup, "Your favorite chrysanthemum tea."
Gu Ling picked up her teacup. "Thanks."
He took a sip and thought, "Hmm, it's true that eating and drinking tea only tastes better when you're with someone you like."
Song Beiyou agreed with Gu Ling's words, her lips curving into a smile, "Mm."
Picking up her chopsticks, she placed a shrimp dumpling on Gu Ling's plate, saying, "Thank you, Teacher Gu Ling, for helping me vent my anger."
These are your favorite hometown shrimp dumplings. Eat, and then let's chat.
“Okay.” Gu Ling also picked up her chopsticks and took the shrimp dumpling that Song Beiyou had given her.
This Cantonese restaurant is very famous in Beijing. The owner is a genuine Cantonese cuisine inheritor, so much so that the chefs he trains all make top-notch Cantonese dishes that are fresh, tender, delicious, and authentic.
The plump, steamed shrimp dumplings burst with sweet, savory juice as you bite into them.
Thin-skinned and generously filled, crystal clear.
The shrimp meat was springy and refreshing, and the dumpling skin was chewy and delicious, directly tantalizing the taste buds of Song Beiyou and Gu Ling.
After eating a shrimp dumpling, Gu Ling couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, Youyou, you haven't been in Beijing for long, how did you know about such a delicious Cantonese dim sum restaurant?"
"I've lived in Beijing for so many years and I've never had such authentic food. It's so delicious!"
Gu Ling is originally from Yuecheng. She has eaten at many Cantonese restaurants in the capital over the years, but if you want to talk about the most authentic Cantonese food, you have to go to the one that Song Beiyou invited her to.
This shop is located in a bustling area, but she has never been there.
Yes, they were quite strict when they checked people in; you had to make an appointment in advance.
She wouldn't normally do something so troublesome.
Song Beiyou also thought the food at this shop was pretty good. After wiping his mouth with a tissue, he said, "Duan Yao packed some pastries from this shop for me before, and I thought they were good, so I brought you here."
Gu Ling finally understood, and clicked her tongue, "This damn stench of love, really! Who's going to be so envious?"
Before she could finish speaking, Song Beiyou retorted, "Can't you do it too?"
Gu Ling paused in her movements, her eyes conveying emotion, "Sigh, I don't need to. At my age, it's more appropriate to focus on my career."
Of course, if I ever meet a young, handsome puppy, I wouldn't mind taking him as a sugar daddy.
Anyway, things are pretty good right now.
Song Beiyou glanced at her, his expression unreadable, and remained silent.
Gu Ling felt inexplicably uneasy under her gaze. "What are you doing?"
After casually tying her long hair into a low ponytail with a rubber band, Song Beiyou said frankly, "On New Year's Eve, I heard from Jia Buxiu that you spent the night alone in a bar."
A soft "uh" escaped Gu Ling's lips as she quickly explained, "It's Qingba."
Song Beiyou raised an eyebrow slightly, "To me, a quiet bar is also a bar, a place to get drunk. Only people with stories go there."
Besides, you went there on New Year's Eve, so you must have a story to tell, right?
That's quite a story.
Gu Ling's true feelings were exposed, and her cheeks flushed considerably.
She immediately snuggled up to Song Beiyou like a kitten, nestled on her shoulder, and said coquettishly, "What are you doing? What are you doing? You're just like the tapeworm in my stomach."
Song Beiyou's eyes continued to curve, looking at Gu Ling with the doting affection one would show to an older sister.
"Can you tell me how you and my uncle separated?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Ling said, "You're still young, why are you listening to this?"
Song Beiyou would also whine, "I want to hear it, tell me."
Gu Ling's main focus is on spoiling Song Beiyou.
Of course, the memories that came to mind after meeting Zong Lanfang and Liu Ting earlier also influenced me, making me want to bring my past relationship with Zong Zhengqi to the forefront.
She thought for a moment, then sat up straight. "The reason I left your uncle wasn't because he was a bad person; on the contrary, he was quite good."
I just find his sister Zong Lanfang really annoying, you know, and that Liu Ting too.
When dating someone, you can't just look at your partner; you also need to thoroughly understand their family.
I don't want to face his sister's fussy, arrogant face all day long.
In a fit of anger, I refused to serve them anymore and we broke up!