Hearing the words, Chi Huan twisted her eyebrows and looked at the man beside her.
He was taking the tea from the servant. There was no fluctuation in his handsome face or any unexpected expression.
She was confused at first, but then she reacted.
Anyway, Lawrence is the chairman of Er, and he is the president of Asia. He must know that Lawrence's schedule has changed.
I didn't say anything at that time. I also took the tea from the servant, blew it twice, and put it on the tea table in front of me.
Mr. lari and moshiqian have a different conversation. Although they are not familiar with each other, they are all people walking in the shopping mall. They can talk politely, but they are also good at talking and laughing.
"Huanhuan," Mr. Larry suddenly looked at Chi Huan with a smile and a kind of entreaty in his voice, "your mother just changed her medicine, can you go up and ask her to come down for dinner?"
Chi Huan was holding the teacup, drinking tea slowly, smelling the words and looking up at him, but he didn't speak for a while.
After a few seconds or so, she put down her glass and stood up, saying softly, "OK, but I don't know which bedroom is for you."
"The third room on the left side of the second floor is the master bedroom," Mr. Larry said with a smile
Chi Huan looks down at the man and sips his lips. "Then I'll go up for a while."
Mo Shiqian pinched her hanging hand and didn't say much, "HMM."
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Chi Huan goes up to the second floor.
Turn left on the third room, stop and reach for the door.
There was a woman's voice, "come in."
She pushed the door open, but did not go in, just stood at the door.
Mrs. Larry has just changed her clothes. Although she is a woman in her forties, she still has a good figure, a clear curve and can be called sexy.
Seems to be sensing something. Mrs. Larry, who is making up, turns her head and sees Chi Huan standing at the door.
"Your husband asked me to invite you to have dinner in the afternoon, madam. If there is nothing else to do after making up, please come downstairs."
With that, she turned to leave.
"Happy." Chi Huan stood still and looked back at her. "Is there anything else for madam?"
Mrs. Larry looked at her, sighed, and asked, "in your mind, am I a particularly incompetent mother?"
Chi Huan smiled. "I think you can ask Miss Larry about this question, and the answer may be more pertinent."
Even though she knew that her answer would be harsh, this sentence changed Mrs. Larry's face.
What this means is that she has never played the role of her mother, let alone the so-called competence.
"Happy," Mrs. Larry said quietly for a few seconds, "believe it or not, you are my daughter, maybe I am a selfish and irresponsible mother, but I still hope your future is happy."
The light in the bedroom is very bright.
Chi Huan looked at her for a while, pulled his lips, and spit out two words of no practical significance, "thank you."
With that, she went downstairs.
Mr. Larry and Beth have already called Morse to take a seat in the restaurant.
Mo Shiqian said a light sentence to wait for Chi Huan to come down, and Mr. Larry laughed and joked that young people are tired of falling in love, so they don't ask for it, and let him sit alone in the living room and wait.
The man sticks to the teacup with one hand and looks at the white water mist rising from the water.
It seems to be trancing, and it seems to be thinking about something else.
Until the footsteps sounded on the stairs, he looked up and saw the figure of the little woman walking down slowly with her head down, so he got up and walked over.
Until someone in front of him blocked the way, Chi Huan stopped in a daze, looked up and saw the handsome face of the man.
The tall man put his hand into his trouser pocket and touched her head with one hand. "Go to dinner."
"Is Lawrence really delayed, or is he not planning to come at all?"
She doesn't quite believe that the chairman of hall Er will have a plane delay It's still more than ten hours. It's not necessary for his secretary to make such a mistake.
And even if it is delayed, with the financial resources of the Lawrence family, it can be flown by private plane.
Mo Shi said modestly, "he will not come."
Although the answer is expected, but
"I don't understand."
The man just casually explained, "even if Er wants to talk with them about cooperation, it will not be the chairman of the board who will appear in person. Besides, now the group has basically been put under the control of his son. This time, he should have sent other people to come here for a temporary delay."
"Oh What are we going to do? "
At first she didn't know what he was bringing her.
Now that Lawrence is not here, she knows nothing more.
He doted on the low voice way, "you eat good, other I will solve.""Well then."
When they were finished and ready to go to the restaurant, Mrs. Larry came down.
She looks at their interaction with complicated eyes.
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The dinner was very rich and the whole process looked very harmonious.
In addition to Mo Shiqian's sparing words like gold, he would not hesitate to reply when others asked him to speak.
Beth is the hottest. Mr. Larry is very talkative.
Therefore, Moxi is a typical social style of your son. Although he is not enthusiastic, he is not cold, at least not cold.
Mrs. Larry doesn't talk much, but she also talks to Mr. Larry, Beth and even moshiqian from time to time, mostly about business.
Chi Huan was not cold at first. When she was eating with Mo Shiqian, the man also said that she was like a sparrow chirping -
of course, if she was really silent and quiet down, he felt that he would never be right.
Sitting at this table, she was so quiet that she could barely hear the sound of food.
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After dinner, while drinking tea sitting on the sofa chat.
It's almost dark.
Chi Huan holds the tea cup and looks out of the window with some worries. Instead of stopping, it's raining more and more. The last two or three days have been rainy days.
Little rain, more is the patter of rain, or even a thunderstorm.
Now, the thunder is getting louder and louder.
Mr. Larry took the lead in saying, "I'm really sorry, but I invited some of you to come here mainly because of Mr. Lawrence, but I didn't meet him, but I met this bad weather. It was dark and rainy, and driving was not safe. If you don't mind, why don't you stay here tonight? It happens that Mr. Lawrence will arrive tomorrow morning, and you don't have to run again. "
So Moxi looked out of the window at the dark rain, a faint voice, "is it convenient?"