Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Yin Moling knew about this dinner party; it was attended by some young models or minor celebrities from the entertainment industry.

You would have dinner with some wealthy people, and while it was just dinner, they would touch and hug you, and then the wealthy people would invest in your TV shows and movies.

With the investment secured, everything else becomes much easier to manage.

Although Shen Qingyou wasn't being kept, in Yin Moling's eyes, she was utterly despicable. How could someone like that be worthy of Shen Tong?

What's more, she has a mother who's like a bedbug; anyone who gets involved with her is bound to be tainted by her stench.

"Lingling, Mommy has stewed some snow frog for you, come and have some!"

Mrs. Yin stood inside the restaurant, waving to Yin Moling.

"coming!

Yin Moling nodded, quickly stood up, and walked in the direction she was heading.

After sitting down, I drank the sweet soup and looked at the gentle smile on my mother's face.

She couldn't help but laugh too.

My own mother, how elegant and wonderful she is.

Even her name is so beautiful, Min Rou, which sounds very gentle.

I have a good mother and a good family.

In this respect, Shen Qingyou is not as good as her.

Even if Shen Tong likes her, so what? Sooner or later, she'll be dragged down by his mother.

However, she thought... Shen Tong... such a good person, she really didn't want him to suffer like that.

Therefore, all she could do was secretly prevent them from being together, hoping that when he separated from Shen Qingyou later, the hurt he would suffer would be less.

"tasty?"

Min Rou watched as she drank while grinning foolishly at her.

He couldn't help but walk over to her, reach out, and ruffle her hair.

"It tastes so good! Mom, please don't mess with my hair!"

Yin Moling looked at her hair, and in an instant, it became a bird's nest.

Okay, Mom is very good, she just likes to ruffle her hair.

However, Yin Moling was used to being tormented since childhood, so she was very calm at this moment, eating while having her hair ruffled.

After finishing their meal, the mother and daughter sat on the sofa and chatted for a while before Yin Moling went upstairs.

I had just sat down on the sofa when I received a message from Liang Cuiyu.

Liang Cuiyu: "Lingling, let's go out for a meal!"

Yin Moling: "I have something to do, so I won't go out. Aunt Liang, let's do it another time!"

Lian Cuiyu gritted her teeth: "I have a secret to tell you. You'll regret it if you don't come."

"Okay, I'll come right away!"

When Yin Moling saw that she had a secret, she was immediately very happy.

Liang Cuiyu's secret must be Shen Qingyou, there's no doubt about that.

I just don't know what it's about Shen Qingyou.

In short, Yin Moling quickly changed her clothes and had the driver take her out.

When they arrived at the agreed-upon coffee shop, Liang Cuiyu was already there.

Although several days have passed, her face still looks the same ghastly.

The marks were a mix of blue and purple, making him look quite disheveled.

"Aunt Liang, what's wrong?"

Seeing Liang Cuiyu like this, Yin Moling knew that she must have been chased for gambling debts and beaten up.