Chapter 972

"It's very kind of you."

"I hope it will never be your pressure."

"I don't think so in the future."

The nanny took the children to the Lin family. The Lin family sent a driver and a bodyguard to pick them up. I'm relieved. Xiao Yu won't pester me to accompany me when he heard about going to his grandparents' house.

Bit by bit, I can see that it has become so good.

I drove to Qiao's house. Aunt Qiao and xiaogua were at home, but Qiao Shibo and Qiao Dongcheng were not.

Little darling leaned beside her and grew up a lot. She didn't talk like Lin Jing before. It was very stinging.

Probably, it's also because I married Lin Xia. The Lin family is a famous family in Beijing. It always gives me some face.

Personally entertained me, asked the servant to serve fruit and tea, smiled and said, "Chihiro, when did you say you were going to the United States?"

"It's the end of November. It's only about a month. My mother said that she can celebrate the new year in the United States. The house there is also being redecorated. After all, she will live in the United States. She likes the Chinese style."

"That's true. We can't adapt to foreigners' tricks."

"Oh, I'll get used to it in the past, but there are also many Chinese people there." "Chihiro, how's Xiaoyu now? I heard the old man say that something like kidnapping happened."

"It's very good. It's all right. Xiao Yu went to his grandparents' house now, so he didn't bring him here. He wanted to see his uncle and aunt."

"We're fine."

She sighed and looked pale: "it's Dongcheng. I have a headache. I'm a mother. I don't know how to say he's good. He's so old. Your children are three years old, but he doesn't have a hope."

I smiled and said nothing.

I don't need to worry about Qiao Dongcheng, and I'm not qualified.

"Little darling, her mother, just Lin Jing. In the past two years, she has completely lost her heart to Dongcheng. She talked about a friend and was about to get engaged. Little darling is now an obstacle, so she sent little darling back to Qiao's house. A few years ago, she said she would die and would not step back at all. Little darling is her. She is determined to be her. People are always selfish."

I smiled faintly in my heart. Yes, how can people be unselfish.

At the beginning, Lin Jing just wanted to marry Qiao's family as a little girl, but she hasn't achieved her goal for so many years. If she still keeps it, she will be a fool.

Qiao Dongcheng has no intention to her. He has only responsibility to Xiaoguai.

At the beginning, her purpose was a thorn in his heart forever. Even friends could not do it. No matter how hard she tried to please, it would always be annoying in his eyes.

He had ruled her out, but she was still struggling.

"Aunt Qiao, it's getting late, so I won't worry."

"Why not? Why don't you have a potluck at Joe's house."

"Don't worry."

Driving down the mountain, I happened to meet Qiao Dongcheng's car home. I thought he should have a rest today.

"Went to my house?"

"Yes. You had a rest today and went out."

"Something's wrong," he smiled. "Go up and have a cup of tea."

"No, I'm going back. I'm going to eat at his grandfather's house. I came up to tell you that I'm going to the United States in about a month. This time, I'm not playing, but settling down."

"Because of Xiaoyu?"

"Well, yes." Qiao Dongcheng is really powerful. He deserves to be a scout.

He looked at the sky with annoyance and knocked his finger on the car cover: "it's irrelevant. Are you willing to leave Beijing?"

I, I don't matter.

Now I also think that as long as Xiaoyu is ordinary, nothing is very important, and don't worry too much.

"Chihiro, do you think there will be some problems in this? 300 million yuan is not 3 million yuan, or is it like an overseas account? It's not suitable for emotion and reason."

"Qiao Dongcheng, don't think too much. Fortunately, Xiao Yu is slowly recovering and has forgotten all those gloomy things."

"Haven't you spent the new year in Beijing?"

"No more."

He sighed and patted me on the shoulder: "Chihiro, I'm still tracking down that matter. Do you think I'm stupid or not?"

"Thank you." I smiled at him, "these bastards are also damned. If such a young child doesn't let go, won't he make money? We must find out, and we must not encourage these unhealthy tendencies."

"Yes, I'm afraid you'll think I'm busy. After all, it's calm now."

"How can I? It's too late for me to be happy when someone checks. These bad guys should be caught most. Every night when Xiao Yu shivers in his bed, I want to catch those bad guys and kill them."

He smiled, "OK."

"Then I'll go back first. I'll ask you for dinner another day."

"I'll see you off."

I patted the car and drove. There's no need to send it again.

"When the car comes, I always have to take you back. Let's go. It's not once or twice."

It seems that every time, it is the same.

I feel sorry for him.

I know his little secret, but I pretend not to know it.

He's not married. I know why.

Sometimes some things will be better if you don't tell them.

My car was in the front, and he followed behind. Passing by the interest center, Qiao Dongcheng called me: "Chihiro, I won't take you back. I'll find out again. Some places around here should also be monitored."

"Then I won't go back. I'll have a good look."

He stopped the car and followed him. There were photographers in the better shops nearby, so Qiao Dongcheng asked one by one. His officer's card was more useful than money, and everyone was willing to give it to him.

But there was no time to look at them one by one. He said to take them back.

"Come on, let's go to the place where the monitoring is broken. It's always possible to monitor it."

"OK."

So busy, in the evening, he went back.

Downtown, there is still a hot fire doing things towards heaven and earth, and the sound of beating can be heard all the time.

This piece of land used to be mine. I gave it to Xiaobei. Now construction has started again.

I've stopped for a long time and finally started construction. I hope I'll come back later. There are many tall buildings here. He can finish what he wants.

Thank him for his love. It can be accomplished and let go.

I opened the traffic radio station, but instead of playing songs, I was playing traffic news. But when I sing that song in the future, Xiaobei, I will still think of you.

Some love, not to hate, can be let go, not to be together, can have, once walked together, in my most lonely time, thank you for accompanying me.

"Chihiro, where did you go and come back so late?"