Lynch's father and mother divorced, Lynch and his father have lived with him for more than a year. In the past year, Lynch has never seen his mother again, nor has he received any information about his mother. Since watching those emails last time, he reviewed the videos of his family in the past, Lynch has become discouraged and no longer has any hope for his family. He doesn't even want to think of his mother, don't want to mention his mother, and he never mentions about his mother again. His mother's experience is like a nightmare for Lin Qi and his son. Fortunately, his mother's affairs have not been spread on a large scale. Otherwise, Lynch and his son really don't know how to be a human being and how to gain a foothold in society. The reason for the divorce announced by his father is that the couple has lived for a long time and they have no other reason for not having a relationship with each other.
Fortunately, Lynch's father's business is still very good, and he travels between home and abroad all year round. Due to the epidemic, Lynch's father is temporarily staying abroad and cannot come back. Lynch lives in his father's high-end residence. In his daily life, nanny who lives outside comes to take care of him regularly.
Dad will also send money to Lynch regularly.
Lynch had no worries about food and clothing, and still lived a rich second-generation life. It was summer vacation now. Lynch was lying alone in bed, bored. Suddenly, he received a call from a classmate who called Lynch and his classmate. Lynch went to play basketball together, and the basketball court was near the community where Lynch originally lived with his mother. Lynch didn't want to go, and he didn't want to get too close to the original home, for fear that he would remember the original things and those nightmares again, but he also thought that he had not had contact with his classmates for a long time, and stayed at home every day to play games. He was in a trance and was unkempt. Lynch felt that he could not continue to fall into this way, so he cheered up and agreed to go to play basketball together. Lynch took a shower, cleaned up, changed into sportswear and cheered up and rode his bicycle with the basketball and set off.
It was about to arrive at the basketball court, and Lynch subconsciously took a long way. He didn't want to pass the community where he lived with his mother, and didn't want to think of those nightmarish pasts again, but he had no choice but to build another road while building, Lynch had to go back and pass by his mother's house again.
Just as he was riding his bike through his mother's community, Lynch couldn't control his tears. I don't know if it was because of his longing for his mother or because of curiosity. Lynch really wanted to know what kind of life his mother was living now. Thinking about it, Lynch still couldn't control it. He couldn't help but walk around into the community where his mother was and rode to the door of the original house. He looked in through the window and thought he could see his mother. He wanted to see what her mother was doing now, what kind of life she lived, and what kind of life she was in. But strangely, the window that had been lighted all year round was firmly blocked by a blind at this time.
What Lynch unexpectedly unexpected was that everything else at the door of the familiar house had not changed, and it was still the black security door, but there was a conspicuous sign hanging vertically next to the door, which read "Linye Private Custom Photography Studio". Lynch thought to himself how this place became a photography studio?
Did my mother rent the house?
Why rent a good house?
Where did my mother live after renting the house?
After divorced from her father, her mother's financial resources were also cut off. Her mother, who has always paid attention to the quality of life, is used to living in a high-end community. If she leaves here, where can she live?
Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. Anyway, these have nothing to do with me anymore...
Lynch got on the bicycle and rode quickly towards the basketball court. When he saw several good classmates, Lynch felt his heart open and he was not so depressed. He played basketball with his classmates for an afternoon. Lynch was sweating profusely, feeling comfortable all over, and his spirits were also rising. After saying goodbye to his classmates, Lynch got on the bicycle and went home.
After another day or two, the students asked Lynch to play basketball together. Seeing the sunny weather outside and the cloudless, Lynch was in a particularly good mood today. He happily agreed to his classmate's invitation, put on his sportswear, rode his bike and went out.
Lynch passed by his mother's community again, which was the one that he had lived in for more than ten years and has now rented to someone else to become a photography studio. Lynch saw that the door was still tightly closed, but there was an extra man at the door. A man with long hair, bun, black framed glasses, and black-framed glasses, wearing a black-flat Yoshiji style clothes in Yamamoto was wiping the studio's sign with a towel. The man wiped the sign a few times, and saw that the sign had been wiped clean, then opened the door and entered the house.
The man looked at his dress as an art worker, wearing a pretentious outfit and hairstyle. Lynch noticed that a brand new red Lamborghini was parked in the parking space of his home. It was the latest style. The car was washed shiny and shiny. It was obvious that it was a luxury car driven by a young rich second generation. Lynch was a little surprised why there was such a luxury car parked at the door of his mother's house. Could it be the car of the guest who came to take photos?
The parking space has been parked in my father's black Mercedes-Benz for more than ten years. I didn't expect that things have changed now, so the house has become a photography studio, and such a Lamborghini was parked at the door.
Lynch didn't think much about it and went home on a bicycle. After a few days, Lynch went to play basketball with a few classmates. The road next to it was still not repaired. Lynch was forced to pass by the door of his mother's house again. The door was still closed and no one was seen entering and leaving. However, there was a BMW x5 parked in the parking space next to him. Nowadays, although the BMW x5 is not a luxury car, generally speaking, it is only a wealthy second generation with relatively wealthy families who can drive such a car. This is a brand new brown new model x5. Lynch thought that the guests who came here to take photos are quite rich. It is estimated that the charge for taking photos in this photography studio is not low.
Lynch subconsciously glanced at the side, and at this moment, a familiar figure came into Lynch's eyes. A woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and wavy hair was walking towards her mother's house with a bag of ingredients and vegetables. The woman was wearing a light blue dress and a thin white sweater on her outside. The style of the dress was very simple, without too much decoration, and the skirt was relatively long, all the way to the woman's calves. A pair of thin transparent flesh-colored stockings can be seen on the woman's legs, and a pair of beige mid-heeled leather shoes, which were the simplest women's leather shoes with a little heel.
Lynch looked at the woman's face carefully and her heart trembled. This woman was the mother who had lived with her for more than ten years. At this time, her mother was wearing light makeup and light lipstick. She pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on her face while carrying a bag of fruits and vegetables. Then she took out the key from her pocket to prepare to enter the door.
Lynch looked at her mother and was a little surprised, thinking that her mother is wearing so pure now. She rarely wears this kind of dress before those incidents. Lynch remembers that her mother had only worn this pure style of clothes when she was in her 10s. Why is her mother wearing so calm and simple now?
Could it be that my mother has changed her mind and has not been entangled with those teenagers?
Lynch felt a little hope and relief for his mother again. She saw that her mother naturally opened the door with the key, and entered the door with a bag of fruits and vegetables. After entering the door, Lynch saw that her mother put down the bag in her hand, slowly took off the beige leather shoes on her feet and changed into a pair of slippers, and then closed the door.
Seeing that his mother looked gentle, virtuous and virtuous, and good wife and mother, it was impossible to imagine the mother who was almost crazy in the previous video. Lynch smiled with relief. Although the divorce between her mother and her father could no longer be restored, her mother has finally lived a normal life again. This is really great. Just when Lynch was glad, he suddenly remembered that the house had been rented out?
Hasn't it become a photography studio?
Why did mom still live here?
She was carrying a bag of fruits and vegetables. Could it be that my mother still lives in this house? It seems that my mother is like those with relatively ordinary family conditions. She rented out half of her home and kept half of her home for her. It should be like this. She was indeed a bit financially tight after she divorced her father. Unexpectedly, her mother was willing to rent half of the house for others to do business, live her other half, and live such a tight life. This is really difficult for her mother.
Lynch thought, no matter what, my mother has finally lived a normal life now, and judging from her mother's appearance, her mother's temperament seems to have become more gentle, even more gentle and skillful than the previous strict, serious, and decisive mother. Who can tell the things in the world accurately?
Maybe our family will have a time to meet again in the future, maybe we can continue to live together and live a normal life like before. Lynch becomes happier the more he thinks, and his heart is gradually full of hope. He rides his bicycle strangely, faces the breeze, and rides home excitedly with the sunshine. The white clouds in the blue sky are blessing him like bunches of flowers.
Later, Lynch would go to the basketball court with his classmates to play basketball almost every day. He would stop at his mother's door every day, hoping to see his mother again. Today, Lynch secretly rode his bicycle and parked near the door of the house, looking inside through the bushes, hoping that he would meet his mother who had returned from abroad today. Lynch waited for more than ten minutes, but he didn't see his mother. But at this moment, he suddenly drove into a car, a Maserati sports car, and the engine roared to the parking space at his door. This was a black Martha, glamorous.
After a while, the door of my mother's house opened and the artist who wore black clothes and black-framed glasses last time was probably the studio photographer.
Then a young man came down from the black Martha, who looked about the same age as Lynch, had a light blond hair dyed in linen, sunglasses, a black brand T-shirt and black jeans, a pair of expensive AJ sneakers on her feet, and a cigarette on her mouth.
When the artist saw the boy getting out of the car, he bowed slightly to the boy, then respectfully welcomed the boy into the house, and then closed the door with a click.
Lynch thought to wait for a long time, and the customer who came to take photos was also a rich man. He was about the same age as him and actually drove a Maserati. Although his family was also very rich, his parents, who had been stern since childhood, would never buy such an expensive sports car for Lynch, who was only a teenager. Just when Lynch was disappointed and dejected, a familiar figure walked into Lynch's sight again. It was Lynch's mother whom he had been thinking about day and night. Mom finally went home. Lynch saw that his mother was dressed in a gentle and virtuous dress today. Today, my mother wore a beige short-sleeved V-neck sweater on her upper body and a very simple brown long skirt on her lower body. The skirt was relatively long and reached the base of her calves. Under the sunlight, you can see that my mother wore a pair of thin gray stockings on her legs, and the beige leather shoes on her feet were still the last time.
My mother's wavy hair was tied to the top of her head, and a few bangs were obediently hanging on her cheeks with light makeup. My mother was carrying a bag of fruits and food in her left hand, and there were a lot of things. She looked at her mother holding a newly bought feather duster in her right hand. It seemed that my mother had just returned from shopping in the supermarket. I didn't expect that my mother would use feather duster now. I had never used this old-fashioned sanitary ware before. I usually used vacuum cleaners or new sweeping robots to clean the room. I didn't expect that my mother's life would become simpler after she cut off her source of income. She actually remembered that she bought a feather duster and came back to clean the dust.
Lynch looked at his mother's figure, and he became happier the more he looked, and he felt full of gratitude. What he was worried about now was whether the mother and the photography studio and the same house. The staff and clients in the studio would affect their mother's life and rest. Thinking of this, the students called urgingly, Lynch hung up the phone, boarded the bicycle and went to play basketball.
A few days later, Lynch did not play basketball today, but rode his bicycle to his mother's doorstep. Lynch was waiting behind the bushes, hoping to see her mother again today. Lynch waited for more than an hour, but she didn't see her mother coming back or coming out of the house. Lynch waited for a while, and suddenly a roar sounded in his ears. Three racing motorcycles pulled the accelerator exhaust pipe and stopped at her doorstep. There were some boys and girls who looked like high school students in groups.It seems that the kind of children who are rich and love to play are the kind of children. The men all wear earrings and pendants to keep the most popular limelight nowadays. They are handsome, and the two girls are sitting behind them. They are also very beautiful and cute. The girls are wearing heavy makeup. They should be the kind of girls who are used to playing outside all day long. A few teenagers knocked on the door. Through the crack of the door, they saw the artist with buns open the door and let them in, and then closed the security door with a click.
After a while, Lynch finally waited until his mother walked leisurely. Today, she wore a white women's round-neck short-sleeved suit, which was the fabric of the suit, but it was short-sleeved and round-necked. There was a row of shiny buttons in the middle of the clothes, which looked very dignified and steady. My mother wore a white suit skirt on her lower body, which should be the same as the clothes. She wore a pair of slightly yellow flesh-colored stockings on her legs and a pair of brown mid-heeled leather shoes on her feet. Today's mother looked not only gentle but also veryDignified, seeing her mother wearing such dignified clothes, her face filled with a smile and a red face, it seems that her mother's life is gradually getting on track, and her whole body's energy is also rising. Lynch is very happy. At this time, her mother held a birthday cake in her hand. The size of the box should be the largest size cake, and her right hand was holding a box wrapped in a birthday gift. It seems that her mother should be going to celebrate her birthday for, but today is not her mother's birthday, nor is her own birthday. Who is her mother celebrating her birthday for?
Maybe the employees in the studio were too busy and asked their mother to help them buy cakes and gifts. After all, team building is popular nowadays, and every employee will buy cakes and gifts to celebrate their birthdays. Looking at her mother's current condition, Lynch is even happier and hopes that her mother's life will be better and better.
About three or four days later, Lynch has become accustomed to staying at his mother's doorstep every time he plays basketball. Today, Lynch came to his mother's doorstep. Lynch saw a black S600 Bin in the parking space at his doorstep. Then he got out of the car. Three young men in straight suits looked like they were about 20 years old. Lynch looked at the appearance of these people and suddenly remembered that these people seemed to know each other. Isn't these the new employees under the boss whom his father brought him with him and his mother five years ago? That was already five years ago.At that time, his father's business was booming. Once, he took Lynch and his mother to entertain the boss of the other company in a hotel. The boss also brought several employees of his subordinates, including these three men. At that time, they were young college students. Because they were technical mates in the IT industry, they didn't look very good-looking, and even a little ugly, so Lynch was very impressed by them. Unexpectedly, in just four or five years, these people had grown into senior management of the company. Seeing them wearing straight brand suits, they should have developed their careers very well, and maybe they have become bosses themselves.
Lynch thought to himself how these people came to my mother's house?
Did you come to take photos?
It should be true, it is probably that they are going to take a few promotional photos and publish them in the company's publication. The artist with a bun on his head opened the door as usual and respectfully welcomed the three men in suits. After the three of them went in, Lynch finally waited for his mother's return. Today's mother was wearing the same clothes as when Lynch first met her at the door, a light blue dress, a thin white sweater and shawl, transparent flesh-colored stockings and beige short-heeled leather shoes, and looked gentle and virtuous. But the difference is that at this time, the mother was holding a teenage girl in her hand. She was a very pure and cute girl with big eyes, snow-white skin, two small braids, wearing a pure white dress, a pair of white basketball shoes on her feet, and a pair of pure white short stockings on her calf, and the stockings were pulled to her knees.
The girl held hands with her mother, and both of them had happy smiles on their faces. No matter who saw them, they felt that this was a happy mother and daughter.
The mother held hands with the girl in her face and walked into the house with her smile. This scene made Lynch confused. Who is this beautiful girl?
Is it a relative of my mother's family?
No, everyone knows the relatives of my mother's family. There is no such a beautiful little girl. Maybe the child added by my mother's friend came to visit the house. After all, my mother has quite a lot of friends and is about the same age as my mother. Their daughter should be at this age. It seems that my mother has lived alone for a long time and is not by her side. Maybe my mother also misses being with her children.
But there is another strange thing: it is midsummer now, so why does my mother wear a beautiful sweater on her dress in such a hot weather?
Don't you feel hot?
In fact, in the hot weather in previous years, my mother didn’t even wear stockings on her legs, and even the pair of stockings on her legs were redundant. Lynch didn’t continue to think about it anymore, and went to play basketball with her classmates after getting on the bicycle.
After playing basketball, Lynch was soaked in sweat, and walked back in his car with sweat. Lynch went back to his mother's house again. At this time, he saw the three men in suits walking out of the house, and his mother was holding the hand of the beautiful girl. The two stood at the door and waved goodbye to the three men in suits, with happy smiles on their faces. The three men in suits went to DaBen and left their mother's house community, and the mother held the hand of the girl and entered the house. Seeing this scene, Lynch felt a little weird in his heart, but it was not surprising that the mother had seen these three people. They had blushed and greeted her mother with wine at the banquet that year. It seemed that her mother had a very good memory. She still remembered the three young employees at the banquet five years ago. It was probably just today that they met again at the photography company. It was not surprising that the mother, who always cared about etiquette, waved goodbye to them.
Looking at the girl holding hands beside her mother and smiling and saying goodbye, the more Lynch looked at her, the more she felt that the girl was so beautiful, with creamy skin, long eyelashes, big eyes, and cute lips. It would be great if she still lived with her mother now. Maybe her mother would introduce the girl to herself as her girlfriend. However, according to the current situation, all this was a dream. Lynch shook her head and rode her bicycle to continue home.
After returning home, Lynch was a little curious about the Green Field Photography Studio. He took out his mobile phone and opened Dianping, wanting to check what price Green Field Photography Studio is at and how to take photos are all rich and successful people. However, after Lynch entered the words Green Field Photography Studio, the search result was not.
Lynch thought, probably it wasn't long since the studio opened and hadn't had time to register a business license, but seeing that the photography studio has customers every day, and the people who came here were rich, they probably had a good income, so they probably wouldn't have to owed their mother's rent.
Thinking of his mother's current life, he rented out most of the house to build a studio for them. Mom himself is probably living alone in his original bedroom. Lynch felt sad when he thought about this.
Early in the morning of the second day, Lynch wanted to invite a few more classmates to play basketball together in the afternoon, but the classmates all said that they had something to do and could not go today. Lynch had to wander around the road alone. As he was walking around, he arrived near his mother's community. At this time, Lynch saw four children dressed in particular, with a tender face and a primary school student-like appearance standing at the door of the mother's community, whispering to each other, and taking out a large stack of banknotes from his pocket as he spoke.
When Lynch walked past them, the conversation between the four children aroused Lynch's interest. I only have more than 4,000 yuan here. I saved up New Year's money a few years ago. How many are you there?
I have more than 3,000 here, and I saved up pocket money and New Year's money from the third grade to the sixth grade. That's all, no matter how much it is, Xiaoyu, you?Your family is the richest
Both children took out a large stack of banknotes from their pockets and counted them together. The child named Xiaoyu was wearing a Nike T-shirt and shorts, and a pair of AJ sports shoes on his feet. It seemed that he was also a child of a rich family. I have more than 6,000 yuan here. It was secretly taken out by me without telling my dad. If he knew about it, it would be troublesome. I had to beat me to death.
So much money should be almost the same. It doesn’t matter if the big brother said it’s less. Who made us all children?
The four sixth graders of elementary school put the money together and put it in their arms, and then walked tremblingly into their mother's community. Lynch was curious, and secondly, she wanted to see if she could see her mother today, so she followed the four primary school students into the community. Lynch walked forward with the steps of the four primary school students. Then she actually saw the four primary school students walking to the door of her mother's house and knocking on the door tremblingly. The person who opened the door this time was not the bun artist, but Lynch's mother. Today, she wore a khaki windbreaker, and exposed her transparent brown stockings, and was wearing slippers on her feet. The mother smiled and touched the child's head, and then let the four primary school students into the house with a kind face, and then closed the door.
Lynch thought that the children nowadays were really rich. He didn't have so much money at their age. He actually spent so much money to take a photo. It was almost 10,000 yuan. He probably wanted to take a few beautiful photos and put them online to chat with female classmates. Children nowadays really know how to spend money, but the mother looked so kind. Lynch looked at her mother's kind face and remembered how her mother took care of herself when she was a child. Although her mother became very strict after entering high school, her mother was still very gentle to her at the age of these primary school students. Thinking about it, her mother is also very hard-working now. Not only does she have to live on her own, but she also has to help the shared photography company receive customers. She goes in and out every day, which probably has helped them a lot.
After returning home, Lynch was lying on the sofa and remembered the beautiful girl who held hands with her mother last time. He was obsessed with it. He had never seen such a beautiful and cute girl before, and he was wearing such a pure white dress and white stockings. Lynch gradually reacted as he thought about it. He thought about it and went online to check out those adult websites to relieve the loneliness in his heart. Lynch opened the software for the wall and opened the adult forum he frequented. He clicked on the video section to watch several newly posted adult videos. Then he did some undescribable things with other boys of his age, then took out a few tissues to wipe it, and then continued to flip through the forum posts boredly. At this moment, Lynch found a post that had just been posted in a section called Shanghai Regional Information Sharing called Green Field Studio Private Customization, which was popular pre-sale!
Green Field Studio?
The photography studio at my mother's house is also called Greenye Private Customization...
Is it the same studio?
But why does an ordinary private photography studio have to log advertising information on adult websites?
It's so strange. Was it just a coincidence that I took the same name?
But both studios happen to be in Shanghai...
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
Lynch swallowed with a nervous mood, and his heart beat faster. He clicked the mouse to enter this post, but what disappointed him was that after clicking in, Lynch's account level was not enough and he had no permission to browse the content in the post. Lynch could only give up in disappointment, thinking that this should have happened to use the same name. After all, the name Greenye is quite common. The studio where my mother's home took photos, the name Greenye may be derived from the Wizard of Oz.
The post cannot be read, and Lynch's curiosity was still unrestable, so he opened WeChat and asked about some information about Green Field Studio in the group of wolf friends he usually added. Lynch sent a message to the group. I heard that there is a Green Field Studio Ah in Shanghai recently. Have you heard of it?It seems that the business is quite booming, what are you doing
After waiting for about a few dozen seconds, a wolf friend replied to Green Field Studio. I have heard of it. It seems that it is a private customization. I don’t know the specifics. I heard it is so exciting. Everyone who has played it said it is so exciting.
What is the specific way to play?How much does it cost
I don't know that this is tailor-made according to the customer's requirements. I have never seen it before, so I dare not say it. Anyway, I can't afford it. I heard that it costs more than 10,000 yuan to play once.
That's too expensive. I don't think it's worth it to spend so much money to play once.
Isn't that true?We don’t understand Ah’s life in rich people. I heard that old knife was going to customize it with money after a while.
This money is a little bit of a thing for Lao Dao. It can't compare with him. He is the big boss of the company.
Although we have no money to play, we will tell us what exciting content is there after Lao Dao is finished.
Haha, Lao Dao is not online now. In a few days, I will ask Lao Dao how to play it. When I have money, I will also go and play it.
Lynch heard several wolf friends in the group talk about the situation about Green Leaf Studio. Because the charges were too high, no one knew how Green Leaf Studio served. Only a middle-aged man named Lao Dao claimed that he would go and experience it later. This person is the boss of a business and is very rich. Lynch knew that such a high fee was not something that he could afford, a high school student, so he could only wait for Lao Dao to play with him and tell him what was in the gourd of Green Leaf Studio.
Lynch thought that this Green Field Studio, which advertised on adult forums, should be engaged in some shameful jobs. My mother is in a high-end community, and it is impossible for someone to engage in illegal activities in such a famous high-end community in public. Therefore, the Green Field Studio of my mother's home should be just an ordinary photography company, so there is no need to doubt the number.
Two days ago, Lynch passed by his mother's house again. Today it was still sunny. Lynch saw a big red convertible sports car parked in his mother's parking space. At this time, a man and a woman got out of the car. The man looked about the same age as Lynch, and should be seventeen or eighteen years old. The woman looked a little older than him, about in her early 20s. The two looked a little similar, as if they were siblings. The woman wore a high school uniform on the upper body, a black miniskirt on the lower body, and a pair of black legs.Colored stockings, your left hand has a big flower arm tattoo, covered with complex tattoos, and a big gold bracelet on the other hand, and a palm-sized tattoo on the calf. You can vaguely see what animal pattern the tattoo should be through the black stockings. The woman is wearing a pair of colorful fashion brand t-shirt slippers, and the t-shirt slippers are strapped and wrapped around the woman's feet. She is obviously wearing stockings on her legs, but she insists on wearing such colorful t-shirt slippers on her feet. It seems that this woman is also very unique.
The woman has a very high-profile figure, nearly 1.7 meters tall, and her facial features are average. Another boy who looks like her younger brother is timidly wearing a school uniform and lowering his head. At this time, the door of her mother's house opened, and the long-haired artist came out to greet her. He bowed slightly to the siblings as usual, and then reached out to welcome the siblings and siblings into the house.
Seeing this, Lynch felt a faint uneasy in his heart, and his inner doubts gradually deepened. Why are there some strange people who come to this Green Leaf Studio to take photos? The young playboys in society, successful corporate executives, and even elementary school students. Today, they are a pair of siblings in strange clothes. What photos did this Green Leaf Studio take?
It should be some marginal artistic photos. Young people nowadays like these strange things.
At this moment, Lynch saw that his mother was also home. Today, my mother wore a light pink lace-shaped short-sleeved upper body and a gray-white skirt on her lower body. The skirt just reached her knees and tightly wrapped her mother's thighs. My mother wore a pair of high-end flesh-colored stockings on her legs, which were particularly transparent. She wore a pair of white high heels on her legs. This time the heel was taller, more than 10 cm. Today, my mother's dress was a little more beautiful than usual, but overall, she was still very dignified and steady, with a gentle and kind smile on her face. My mother's left handHolding a bag of vegetables and food, and holding a bouquet of tulips on his right hand, as if he was a good wife and mother. Seeing her mother's condition, Lynch felt a little relieved. Her mother's life was finally on track. Every day, she saw her holding something common in life such as vegetables she had just bought from the market or flowers or cakes. This is the life of ordinary people. How happy is ordinary people's life? Lynch thought to himself, if her parents and her family of three still live happily in this house, how great it would be.
Dad was still abroad due to the epidemic. Lynch lived alone in this big house late at night and felt a little lonely. He opened WeChat and started chatting with the wolf friends in the forum.
The rich man Lao Dao mentioned before is finally online. Brothers... Long time no see, haha, my business has been doing well recently, so no matter whether the epidemic or not, I have to rely on my own efforts. I will go to the Green Field Studio to taste the taste in a while. These flowers are a bit distressed. Haha, a friend of mine knows the makeup artist in their studio. He secretly made some leaked videos and will sell them to me. The price has been discussed. Hahaha, when I get the video over, I will send it to my brothers. I guess it will be exciting just to watch the video.
Dadao is loyal, Ah, it's so interesting. You have to send it to your brother as soon as possible after you get the video.
After all, it's Boss Dao, hahaha, I'm so looking forward to it... We losers can't go to that place to spend, so we can only watch the video of the boss to enjoy it.
Lao Dao, I love you, you must keep your word. Brother is waiting here, when will you send it?
About three days, haha, that person can bring me the videos in three days. It is estimated that watching these videos is more exciting than watching pornographic movies. Hahaha, I'm also quite curious about what kind of perverted ways to play the rich people.
Looking forward... The old sword is majestic...
When Lynch saw Boss Dao saying that he could get leaked videos, he was extremely expecting it. However, he couldn't wait for three days. Lynch decided to lend his forum account to a good wolf friend. His account level was high enough. Seeing the content of that post, Lynch thought to see what service the Green Field Studio was engaged in. The fees were so high and the business was so good. Although he had no money to spend, his curiosity still had to be satisfied. Lynch sent a message to the wolf friend to borrow the account. The wolf friend was not online at this time. Lynch was lying on the sofa while resting while waiting for the wolf friend's reply, and gradually fell asleep.
Fortunately, Lynch's father's business is still very good, and he travels between home and abroad all year round. Due to the epidemic, Lynch's father is temporarily staying abroad and cannot come back. Lynch lives in his father's high-end residence. In his daily life, nanny who lives outside comes to take care of him regularly.
Dad will also send money to Lynch regularly.
Lynch had no worries about food and clothing, and still lived a rich second-generation life. It was summer vacation now. Lynch was lying alone in bed, bored. Suddenly, he received a call from a classmate who called Lynch and his classmate. Lynch went to play basketball together, and the basketball court was near the community where Lynch originally lived with his mother. Lynch didn't want to go, and he didn't want to get too close to the original home, for fear that he would remember the original things and those nightmares again, but he also thought that he had not had contact with his classmates for a long time, and stayed at home every day to play games. He was in a trance and was unkempt. Lynch felt that he could not continue to fall into this way, so he cheered up and agreed to go to play basketball together. Lynch took a shower, cleaned up, changed into sportswear and cheered up and rode his bicycle with the basketball and set off.
It was about to arrive at the basketball court, and Lynch subconsciously took a long way. He didn't want to pass the community where he lived with his mother, and didn't want to think of those nightmarish pasts again, but he had no choice but to build another road while building, Lynch had to go back and pass by his mother's house again.
Just as he was riding his bike through his mother's community, Lynch couldn't control his tears. I don't know if it was because of his longing for his mother or because of curiosity. Lynch really wanted to know what kind of life his mother was living now. Thinking about it, Lynch still couldn't control it. He couldn't help but walk around into the community where his mother was and rode to the door of the original house. He looked in through the window and thought he could see his mother. He wanted to see what her mother was doing now, what kind of life she lived, and what kind of life she was in. But strangely, the window that had been lighted all year round was firmly blocked by a blind at this time.
What Lynch unexpectedly unexpected was that everything else at the door of the familiar house had not changed, and it was still the black security door, but there was a conspicuous sign hanging vertically next to the door, which read "Linye Private Custom Photography Studio". Lynch thought to himself how this place became a photography studio?
Did my mother rent the house?
Why rent a good house?
Where did my mother live after renting the house?
After divorced from her father, her mother's financial resources were also cut off. Her mother, who has always paid attention to the quality of life, is used to living in a high-end community. If she leaves here, where can she live?
Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. Anyway, these have nothing to do with me anymore...
Lynch got on the bicycle and rode quickly towards the basketball court. When he saw several good classmates, Lynch felt his heart open and he was not so depressed. He played basketball with his classmates for an afternoon. Lynch was sweating profusely, feeling comfortable all over, and his spirits were also rising. After saying goodbye to his classmates, Lynch got on the bicycle and went home.
After another day or two, the students asked Lynch to play basketball together. Seeing the sunny weather outside and the cloudless, Lynch was in a particularly good mood today. He happily agreed to his classmate's invitation, put on his sportswear, rode his bike and went out.
Lynch passed by his mother's community again, which was the one that he had lived in for more than ten years and has now rented to someone else to become a photography studio. Lynch saw that the door was still tightly closed, but there was an extra man at the door. A man with long hair, bun, black framed glasses, and black-framed glasses, wearing a black-flat Yoshiji style clothes in Yamamoto was wiping the studio's sign with a towel. The man wiped the sign a few times, and saw that the sign had been wiped clean, then opened the door and entered the house.
The man looked at his dress as an art worker, wearing a pretentious outfit and hairstyle. Lynch noticed that a brand new red Lamborghini was parked in the parking space of his home. It was the latest style. The car was washed shiny and shiny. It was obvious that it was a luxury car driven by a young rich second generation. Lynch was a little surprised why there was such a luxury car parked at the door of his mother's house. Could it be the car of the guest who came to take photos?
The parking space has been parked in my father's black Mercedes-Benz for more than ten years. I didn't expect that things have changed now, so the house has become a photography studio, and such a Lamborghini was parked at the door.
Lynch didn't think much about it and went home on a bicycle. After a few days, Lynch went to play basketball with a few classmates. The road next to it was still not repaired. Lynch was forced to pass by the door of his mother's house again. The door was still closed and no one was seen entering and leaving. However, there was a BMW x5 parked in the parking space next to him. Nowadays, although the BMW x5 is not a luxury car, generally speaking, it is only a wealthy second generation with relatively wealthy families who can drive such a car. This is a brand new brown new model x5. Lynch thought that the guests who came here to take photos are quite rich. It is estimated that the charge for taking photos in this photography studio is not low.
Lynch subconsciously glanced at the side, and at this moment, a familiar figure came into Lynch's eyes. A woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and wavy hair was walking towards her mother's house with a bag of ingredients and vegetables. The woman was wearing a light blue dress and a thin white sweater on her outside. The style of the dress was very simple, without too much decoration, and the skirt was relatively long, all the way to the woman's calves. A pair of thin transparent flesh-colored stockings can be seen on the woman's legs, and a pair of beige mid-heeled leather shoes, which were the simplest women's leather shoes with a little heel.
Lynch looked at the woman's face carefully and her heart trembled. This woman was the mother who had lived with her for more than ten years. At this time, her mother was wearing light makeup and light lipstick. She pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on her face while carrying a bag of fruits and vegetables. Then she took out the key from her pocket to prepare to enter the door.
Lynch looked at her mother and was a little surprised, thinking that her mother is wearing so pure now. She rarely wears this kind of dress before those incidents. Lynch remembers that her mother had only worn this pure style of clothes when she was in her 10s. Why is her mother wearing so calm and simple now?
Could it be that my mother has changed her mind and has not been entangled with those teenagers?
Lynch felt a little hope and relief for his mother again. She saw that her mother naturally opened the door with the key, and entered the door with a bag of fruits and vegetables. After entering the door, Lynch saw that her mother put down the bag in her hand, slowly took off the beige leather shoes on her feet and changed into a pair of slippers, and then closed the door.
Seeing that his mother looked gentle, virtuous and virtuous, and good wife and mother, it was impossible to imagine the mother who was almost crazy in the previous video. Lynch smiled with relief. Although the divorce between her mother and her father could no longer be restored, her mother has finally lived a normal life again. This is really great. Just when Lynch was glad, he suddenly remembered that the house had been rented out?
Hasn't it become a photography studio?
Why did mom still live here?
She was carrying a bag of fruits and vegetables. Could it be that my mother still lives in this house? It seems that my mother is like those with relatively ordinary family conditions. She rented out half of her home and kept half of her home for her. It should be like this. She was indeed a bit financially tight after she divorced her father. Unexpectedly, her mother was willing to rent half of the house for others to do business, live her other half, and live such a tight life. This is really difficult for her mother.
Lynch thought, no matter what, my mother has finally lived a normal life now, and judging from her mother's appearance, her mother's temperament seems to have become more gentle, even more gentle and skillful than the previous strict, serious, and decisive mother. Who can tell the things in the world accurately?
Maybe our family will have a time to meet again in the future, maybe we can continue to live together and live a normal life like before. Lynch becomes happier the more he thinks, and his heart is gradually full of hope. He rides his bicycle strangely, faces the breeze, and rides home excitedly with the sunshine. The white clouds in the blue sky are blessing him like bunches of flowers.
Later, Lynch would go to the basketball court with his classmates to play basketball almost every day. He would stop at his mother's door every day, hoping to see his mother again. Today, Lynch secretly rode his bicycle and parked near the door of the house, looking inside through the bushes, hoping that he would meet his mother who had returned from abroad today. Lynch waited for more than ten minutes, but he didn't see his mother. But at this moment, he suddenly drove into a car, a Maserati sports car, and the engine roared to the parking space at his door. This was a black Martha, glamorous.
After a while, the door of my mother's house opened and the artist who wore black clothes and black-framed glasses last time was probably the studio photographer.
Then a young man came down from the black Martha, who looked about the same age as Lynch, had a light blond hair dyed in linen, sunglasses, a black brand T-shirt and black jeans, a pair of expensive AJ sneakers on her feet, and a cigarette on her mouth.
When the artist saw the boy getting out of the car, he bowed slightly to the boy, then respectfully welcomed the boy into the house, and then closed the door with a click.
Lynch thought to wait for a long time, and the customer who came to take photos was also a rich man. He was about the same age as him and actually drove a Maserati. Although his family was also very rich, his parents, who had been stern since childhood, would never buy such an expensive sports car for Lynch, who was only a teenager. Just when Lynch was disappointed and dejected, a familiar figure walked into Lynch's sight again. It was Lynch's mother whom he had been thinking about day and night. Mom finally went home. Lynch saw that his mother was dressed in a gentle and virtuous dress today. Today, my mother wore a beige short-sleeved V-neck sweater on her upper body and a very simple brown long skirt on her lower body. The skirt was relatively long and reached the base of her calves. Under the sunlight, you can see that my mother wore a pair of thin gray stockings on her legs, and the beige leather shoes on her feet were still the last time.
My mother's wavy hair was tied to the top of her head, and a few bangs were obediently hanging on her cheeks with light makeup. My mother was carrying a bag of fruits and food in her left hand, and there were a lot of things. She looked at her mother holding a newly bought feather duster in her right hand. It seemed that my mother had just returned from shopping in the supermarket. I didn't expect that my mother would use feather duster now. I had never used this old-fashioned sanitary ware before. I usually used vacuum cleaners or new sweeping robots to clean the room. I didn't expect that my mother's life would become simpler after she cut off her source of income. She actually remembered that she bought a feather duster and came back to clean the dust.
Lynch looked at his mother's figure, and he became happier the more he looked, and he felt full of gratitude. What he was worried about now was whether the mother and the photography studio and the same house. The staff and clients in the studio would affect their mother's life and rest. Thinking of this, the students called urgingly, Lynch hung up the phone, boarded the bicycle and went to play basketball.
A few days later, Lynch did not play basketball today, but rode his bicycle to his mother's doorstep. Lynch was waiting behind the bushes, hoping to see her mother again today. Lynch waited for more than an hour, but she didn't see her mother coming back or coming out of the house. Lynch waited for a while, and suddenly a roar sounded in his ears. Three racing motorcycles pulled the accelerator exhaust pipe and stopped at her doorstep. There were some boys and girls who looked like high school students in groups.It seems that the kind of children who are rich and love to play are the kind of children. The men all wear earrings and pendants to keep the most popular limelight nowadays. They are handsome, and the two girls are sitting behind them. They are also very beautiful and cute. The girls are wearing heavy makeup. They should be the kind of girls who are used to playing outside all day long. A few teenagers knocked on the door. Through the crack of the door, they saw the artist with buns open the door and let them in, and then closed the security door with a click.
After a while, Lynch finally waited until his mother walked leisurely. Today, she wore a white women's round-neck short-sleeved suit, which was the fabric of the suit, but it was short-sleeved and round-necked. There was a row of shiny buttons in the middle of the clothes, which looked very dignified and steady. My mother wore a white suit skirt on her lower body, which should be the same as the clothes. She wore a pair of slightly yellow flesh-colored stockings on her legs and a pair of brown mid-heeled leather shoes on her feet. Today's mother looked not only gentle but also veryDignified, seeing her mother wearing such dignified clothes, her face filled with a smile and a red face, it seems that her mother's life is gradually getting on track, and her whole body's energy is also rising. Lynch is very happy. At this time, her mother held a birthday cake in her hand. The size of the box should be the largest size cake, and her right hand was holding a box wrapped in a birthday gift. It seems that her mother should be going to celebrate her birthday for, but today is not her mother's birthday, nor is her own birthday. Who is her mother celebrating her birthday for?
Maybe the employees in the studio were too busy and asked their mother to help them buy cakes and gifts. After all, team building is popular nowadays, and every employee will buy cakes and gifts to celebrate their birthdays. Looking at her mother's current condition, Lynch is even happier and hopes that her mother's life will be better and better.
About three or four days later, Lynch has become accustomed to staying at his mother's doorstep every time he plays basketball. Today, Lynch came to his mother's doorstep. Lynch saw a black S600 Bin in the parking space at his doorstep. Then he got out of the car. Three young men in straight suits looked like they were about 20 years old. Lynch looked at the appearance of these people and suddenly remembered that these people seemed to know each other. Isn't these the new employees under the boss whom his father brought him with him and his mother five years ago? That was already five years ago.At that time, his father's business was booming. Once, he took Lynch and his mother to entertain the boss of the other company in a hotel. The boss also brought several employees of his subordinates, including these three men. At that time, they were young college students. Because they were technical mates in the IT industry, they didn't look very good-looking, and even a little ugly, so Lynch was very impressed by them. Unexpectedly, in just four or five years, these people had grown into senior management of the company. Seeing them wearing straight brand suits, they should have developed their careers very well, and maybe they have become bosses themselves.
Lynch thought to himself how these people came to my mother's house?
Did you come to take photos?
It should be true, it is probably that they are going to take a few promotional photos and publish them in the company's publication. The artist with a bun on his head opened the door as usual and respectfully welcomed the three men in suits. After the three of them went in, Lynch finally waited for his mother's return. Today's mother was wearing the same clothes as when Lynch first met her at the door, a light blue dress, a thin white sweater and shawl, transparent flesh-colored stockings and beige short-heeled leather shoes, and looked gentle and virtuous. But the difference is that at this time, the mother was holding a teenage girl in her hand. She was a very pure and cute girl with big eyes, snow-white skin, two small braids, wearing a pure white dress, a pair of white basketball shoes on her feet, and a pair of pure white short stockings on her calf, and the stockings were pulled to her knees.
The girl held hands with her mother, and both of them had happy smiles on their faces. No matter who saw them, they felt that this was a happy mother and daughter.
The mother held hands with the girl in her face and walked into the house with her smile. This scene made Lynch confused. Who is this beautiful girl?
Is it a relative of my mother's family?
No, everyone knows the relatives of my mother's family. There is no such a beautiful little girl. Maybe the child added by my mother's friend came to visit the house. After all, my mother has quite a lot of friends and is about the same age as my mother. Their daughter should be at this age. It seems that my mother has lived alone for a long time and is not by her side. Maybe my mother also misses being with her children.
But there is another strange thing: it is midsummer now, so why does my mother wear a beautiful sweater on her dress in such a hot weather?
Don't you feel hot?
In fact, in the hot weather in previous years, my mother didn’t even wear stockings on her legs, and even the pair of stockings on her legs were redundant. Lynch didn’t continue to think about it anymore, and went to play basketball with her classmates after getting on the bicycle.
After playing basketball, Lynch was soaked in sweat, and walked back in his car with sweat. Lynch went back to his mother's house again. At this time, he saw the three men in suits walking out of the house, and his mother was holding the hand of the beautiful girl. The two stood at the door and waved goodbye to the three men in suits, with happy smiles on their faces. The three men in suits went to DaBen and left their mother's house community, and the mother held the hand of the girl and entered the house. Seeing this scene, Lynch felt a little weird in his heart, but it was not surprising that the mother had seen these three people. They had blushed and greeted her mother with wine at the banquet that year. It seemed that her mother had a very good memory. She still remembered the three young employees at the banquet five years ago. It was probably just today that they met again at the photography company. It was not surprising that the mother, who always cared about etiquette, waved goodbye to them.
Looking at the girl holding hands beside her mother and smiling and saying goodbye, the more Lynch looked at her, the more she felt that the girl was so beautiful, with creamy skin, long eyelashes, big eyes, and cute lips. It would be great if she still lived with her mother now. Maybe her mother would introduce the girl to herself as her girlfriend. However, according to the current situation, all this was a dream. Lynch shook her head and rode her bicycle to continue home.
After returning home, Lynch was a little curious about the Green Field Photography Studio. He took out his mobile phone and opened Dianping, wanting to check what price Green Field Photography Studio is at and how to take photos are all rich and successful people. However, after Lynch entered the words Green Field Photography Studio, the search result was not.
Lynch thought, probably it wasn't long since the studio opened and hadn't had time to register a business license, but seeing that the photography studio has customers every day, and the people who came here were rich, they probably had a good income, so they probably wouldn't have to owed their mother's rent.
Thinking of his mother's current life, he rented out most of the house to build a studio for them. Mom himself is probably living alone in his original bedroom. Lynch felt sad when he thought about this.
Early in the morning of the second day, Lynch wanted to invite a few more classmates to play basketball together in the afternoon, but the classmates all said that they had something to do and could not go today. Lynch had to wander around the road alone. As he was walking around, he arrived near his mother's community. At this time, Lynch saw four children dressed in particular, with a tender face and a primary school student-like appearance standing at the door of the mother's community, whispering to each other, and taking out a large stack of banknotes from his pocket as he spoke.
When Lynch walked past them, the conversation between the four children aroused Lynch's interest. I only have more than 4,000 yuan here. I saved up New Year's money a few years ago. How many are you there?
I have more than 3,000 here, and I saved up pocket money and New Year's money from the third grade to the sixth grade. That's all, no matter how much it is, Xiaoyu, you?Your family is the richest
Both children took out a large stack of banknotes from their pockets and counted them together. The child named Xiaoyu was wearing a Nike T-shirt and shorts, and a pair of AJ sports shoes on his feet. It seemed that he was also a child of a rich family. I have more than 6,000 yuan here. It was secretly taken out by me without telling my dad. If he knew about it, it would be troublesome. I had to beat me to death.
So much money should be almost the same. It doesn’t matter if the big brother said it’s less. Who made us all children?
The four sixth graders of elementary school put the money together and put it in their arms, and then walked tremblingly into their mother's community. Lynch was curious, and secondly, she wanted to see if she could see her mother today, so she followed the four primary school students into the community. Lynch walked forward with the steps of the four primary school students. Then she actually saw the four primary school students walking to the door of her mother's house and knocking on the door tremblingly. The person who opened the door this time was not the bun artist, but Lynch's mother. Today, she wore a khaki windbreaker, and exposed her transparent brown stockings, and was wearing slippers on her feet. The mother smiled and touched the child's head, and then let the four primary school students into the house with a kind face, and then closed the door.
Lynch thought that the children nowadays were really rich. He didn't have so much money at their age. He actually spent so much money to take a photo. It was almost 10,000 yuan. He probably wanted to take a few beautiful photos and put them online to chat with female classmates. Children nowadays really know how to spend money, but the mother looked so kind. Lynch looked at her mother's kind face and remembered how her mother took care of herself when she was a child. Although her mother became very strict after entering high school, her mother was still very gentle to her at the age of these primary school students. Thinking about it, her mother is also very hard-working now. Not only does she have to live on her own, but she also has to help the shared photography company receive customers. She goes in and out every day, which probably has helped them a lot.
After returning home, Lynch was lying on the sofa and remembered the beautiful girl who held hands with her mother last time. He was obsessed with it. He had never seen such a beautiful and cute girl before, and he was wearing such a pure white dress and white stockings. Lynch gradually reacted as he thought about it. He thought about it and went online to check out those adult websites to relieve the loneliness in his heart. Lynch opened the software for the wall and opened the adult forum he frequented. He clicked on the video section to watch several newly posted adult videos. Then he did some undescribable things with other boys of his age, then took out a few tissues to wipe it, and then continued to flip through the forum posts boredly. At this moment, Lynch found a post that had just been posted in a section called Shanghai Regional Information Sharing called Green Field Studio Private Customization, which was popular pre-sale!
Green Field Studio?
The photography studio at my mother's house is also called Greenye Private Customization...
Is it the same studio?
But why does an ordinary private photography studio have to log advertising information on adult websites?
It's so strange. Was it just a coincidence that I took the same name?
But both studios happen to be in Shanghai...
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
Lynch swallowed with a nervous mood, and his heart beat faster. He clicked the mouse to enter this post, but what disappointed him was that after clicking in, Lynch's account level was not enough and he had no permission to browse the content in the post. Lynch could only give up in disappointment, thinking that this should have happened to use the same name. After all, the name Greenye is quite common. The studio where my mother's home took photos, the name Greenye may be derived from the Wizard of Oz.
The post cannot be read, and Lynch's curiosity was still unrestable, so he opened WeChat and asked about some information about Green Field Studio in the group of wolf friends he usually added. Lynch sent a message to the group. I heard that there is a Green Field Studio Ah in Shanghai recently. Have you heard of it?It seems that the business is quite booming, what are you doing
After waiting for about a few dozen seconds, a wolf friend replied to Green Field Studio. I have heard of it. It seems that it is a private customization. I don’t know the specifics. I heard it is so exciting. Everyone who has played it said it is so exciting.
What is the specific way to play?How much does it cost
I don't know that this is tailor-made according to the customer's requirements. I have never seen it before, so I dare not say it. Anyway, I can't afford it. I heard that it costs more than 10,000 yuan to play once.
That's too expensive. I don't think it's worth it to spend so much money to play once.
Isn't that true?We don’t understand Ah’s life in rich people. I heard that old knife was going to customize it with money after a while.
This money is a little bit of a thing for Lao Dao. It can't compare with him. He is the big boss of the company.
Although we have no money to play, we will tell us what exciting content is there after Lao Dao is finished.
Haha, Lao Dao is not online now. In a few days, I will ask Lao Dao how to play it. When I have money, I will also go and play it.
Lynch heard several wolf friends in the group talk about the situation about Green Leaf Studio. Because the charges were too high, no one knew how Green Leaf Studio served. Only a middle-aged man named Lao Dao claimed that he would go and experience it later. This person is the boss of a business and is very rich. Lynch knew that such a high fee was not something that he could afford, a high school student, so he could only wait for Lao Dao to play with him and tell him what was in the gourd of Green Leaf Studio.
Lynch thought that this Green Field Studio, which advertised on adult forums, should be engaged in some shameful jobs. My mother is in a high-end community, and it is impossible for someone to engage in illegal activities in such a famous high-end community in public. Therefore, the Green Field Studio of my mother's home should be just an ordinary photography company, so there is no need to doubt the number.
Two days ago, Lynch passed by his mother's house again. Today it was still sunny. Lynch saw a big red convertible sports car parked in his mother's parking space. At this time, a man and a woman got out of the car. The man looked about the same age as Lynch, and should be seventeen or eighteen years old. The woman looked a little older than him, about in her early 20s. The two looked a little similar, as if they were siblings. The woman wore a high school uniform on the upper body, a black miniskirt on the lower body, and a pair of black legs.Colored stockings, your left hand has a big flower arm tattoo, covered with complex tattoos, and a big gold bracelet on the other hand, and a palm-sized tattoo on the calf. You can vaguely see what animal pattern the tattoo should be through the black stockings. The woman is wearing a pair of colorful fashion brand t-shirt slippers, and the t-shirt slippers are strapped and wrapped around the woman's feet. She is obviously wearing stockings on her legs, but she insists on wearing such colorful t-shirt slippers on her feet. It seems that this woman is also very unique.
The woman has a very high-profile figure, nearly 1.7 meters tall, and her facial features are average. Another boy who looks like her younger brother is timidly wearing a school uniform and lowering his head. At this time, the door of her mother's house opened, and the long-haired artist came out to greet her. He bowed slightly to the siblings as usual, and then reached out to welcome the siblings and siblings into the house.
Seeing this, Lynch felt a faint uneasy in his heart, and his inner doubts gradually deepened. Why are there some strange people who come to this Green Leaf Studio to take photos? The young playboys in society, successful corporate executives, and even elementary school students. Today, they are a pair of siblings in strange clothes. What photos did this Green Leaf Studio take?
It should be some marginal artistic photos. Young people nowadays like these strange things.
At this moment, Lynch saw that his mother was also home. Today, my mother wore a light pink lace-shaped short-sleeved upper body and a gray-white skirt on her lower body. The skirt just reached her knees and tightly wrapped her mother's thighs. My mother wore a pair of high-end flesh-colored stockings on her legs, which were particularly transparent. She wore a pair of white high heels on her legs. This time the heel was taller, more than 10 cm. Today, my mother's dress was a little more beautiful than usual, but overall, she was still very dignified and steady, with a gentle and kind smile on her face. My mother's left handHolding a bag of vegetables and food, and holding a bouquet of tulips on his right hand, as if he was a good wife and mother. Seeing her mother's condition, Lynch felt a little relieved. Her mother's life was finally on track. Every day, she saw her holding something common in life such as vegetables she had just bought from the market or flowers or cakes. This is the life of ordinary people. How happy is ordinary people's life? Lynch thought to himself, if her parents and her family of three still live happily in this house, how great it would be.
Dad was still abroad due to the epidemic. Lynch lived alone in this big house late at night and felt a little lonely. He opened WeChat and started chatting with the wolf friends in the forum.
The rich man Lao Dao mentioned before is finally online. Brothers... Long time no see, haha, my business has been doing well recently, so no matter whether the epidemic or not, I have to rely on my own efforts. I will go to the Green Field Studio to taste the taste in a while. These flowers are a bit distressed. Haha, a friend of mine knows the makeup artist in their studio. He secretly made some leaked videos and will sell them to me. The price has been discussed. Hahaha, when I get the video over, I will send it to my brothers. I guess it will be exciting just to watch the video.
Dadao is loyal, Ah, it's so interesting. You have to send it to your brother as soon as possible after you get the video.
After all, it's Boss Dao, hahaha, I'm so looking forward to it... We losers can't go to that place to spend, so we can only watch the video of the boss to enjoy it.
Lao Dao, I love you, you must keep your word. Brother is waiting here, when will you send it?
About three days, haha, that person can bring me the videos in three days. It is estimated that watching these videos is more exciting than watching pornographic movies. Hahaha, I'm also quite curious about what kind of perverted ways to play the rich people.
Looking forward... The old sword is majestic...
When Lynch saw Boss Dao saying that he could get leaked videos, he was extremely expecting it. However, he couldn't wait for three days. Lynch decided to lend his forum account to a good wolf friend. His account level was high enough. Seeing the content of that post, Lynch thought to see what service the Green Field Studio was engaged in. The fees were so high and the business was so good. Although he had no money to spend, his curiosity still had to be satisfied. Lynch sent a message to the wolf friend to borrow the account. The wolf friend was not online at this time. Lynch was lying on the sofa while resting while waiting for the wolf friend's reply, and gradually fell asleep.