Chapter 63

However, it is not only Chu zhouran who is looking for abuse, but also Zhou Yanchen.

Clearly know to see old lover and husband love each other, or hard to come, really strong heart.

Thinking, she snorted and sipped the champagne.

Is this the characteristic of the Zhou family?

People who think about others.

The garden.

Zhou Yanchen put one hand in his pocket and looked up at the night sky.

Behind him, a gentle female voice rang out, "Yanchen."

Suddenly turning around, Zhou Yanchen looked at the man.

Jiang Xiaohan took a few steps forward with his skirt.

Zhou Yanchen obviously stopped breathing and said in a cold voice, "Why are you here? It's cold here. "

Jiang Xiaohan chuckled and said, "it doesn't matter. It's not too cold."

Fingers clench, Zhou Yanchen don't open the line of sight, asked: "have words to ask me?"

Nodding, Jiang Xiaohan blinked, "I can't hide anything from you."

"What do you want to ask?"

"Are you married to Miss Mo?"

Her words fall, Zhou Yanchen suddenly look at her, Phoenix eyes tight strong, "do you care?"

Having said that, seeing that Jiang Xiaohan was stunned, Zhou Yanchen was annoyed and gritted his teeth

"Miss Mo looks good. She should have a good personality." She believed that those who could endure him were good tempered.

"You have to cherish it. It's not easy to meet one..."

"Shut up

Before Jiang Xiaohan finished, Zhou Yanchen suddenly gave a cold rebuke.

Jiang Xiaohan was stunned and a little at a loss.

Zhou Yanchen laughed at himself, turned his back to her, "Zhao Rui to you, OK?"

In the middle of the sound, Jiang Xiaohan said, "well, he's very good to me, very good, very good."

"Is it?" After closing his eyes, he whispered, "that's good."

I don't know whether to say it to her or to myself.

"It's cold. You stay inside."

"Well, you can go in too. Don't freeze." Jiang Xiaohan said, holding the skirt turned, gently left.

There was no sound behind him. Zhou Yanchen turned slowly.

It's empty.

It's like that heart.

In fact, I want to ask, after so long, do you still mind that?

But he didn't have the face to ask.

The party ended at 11 o'clock.

Mo Xi ran was full and satisfied, but she observed that Zhou Yanchen's face didn't seem very good.

Who's bothering him again?

Be careful not to touch his bomb which will explode at any time.

Mo West dye low browed, respectfully bent on the car, even a little bigger voice dare not send out.

The driver was about to drive when Zhou Yanchen's window was knocked.

As the car window rolled down, Zhao Rui bent down and looked in, "when you come to Xuancheng, I will always try my best to be the host. Tomorrow, I'll invite your husband and wife to dinner."

"No need!" Almost without consideration, Zhou Yanchen refused directly.

Zhao Rui gritted his teeth and gave a cold smile.

Standing up straight, he turned to the person behind him and said, "wife, I asked. Zhou Yanchen said no more."

Mo West dye feel Zhou Yanchen in hear "wife" two words, the body a stiff.

The next second, Jiang Xiaohan stepped forward and asked softly, "Yanchen, are you still busy tomorrow?"

Zhou Yanchen coagulated her and sighed, "no, what time tomorrow?"

Jiang Xiaohan's face brightened and he immediately said, "at 12 noon, in Qingfeng restaurant, their food is delicious."

"OK, I see."

Window up, Mo West dye vaguely see Zhao Rui embracing Jiang Xiaohan's shoulder, Du mouth complaining about what.

And Jiang Xiaohan looks gentle talk, seems to comfort.

Ear, low cold male voice Indifference: "drive!"

The driver stepped on the gas and took them back to the grand hotel.

Chu zhouran said hello and went back to his room.

Mo Xi ran followed Zhou Yanchen, careful step by step.

Zhou Yanchen took off his shirt and tie on the floor.

Mo Xi dyed the cat and picked it up one by one.

Looking back at her, he stepped into the bathroom.

She was relieved at last by the sound of the water.

Folding her clothes, she went to the dressing mirror and began to remove her make-up.

After unloading, he just came out.

When she got up, she took the change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

After a bath, I feel comfortable, and then I have a good sleep.

Wearing a bathrobe, moxiran walked out of the bathroom and saw Zhou Yanchen sitting at the bar in the room, drinking.

Hearing the voice behind him, he turned and looked slowly.

"Well, President, are you still up?"I can't sleep if you don't.

"Come here."

Pick an eyebrow, he said.

Mo West dye bite lips, obedient approach, "president, what's up?"

Zhou Yanchen raised his hand and poured her a glass of red wine. "Sit down and drink with me."

"Ah?"

"Sit down."

He frowned and repeated impatiently.

Mo Xi ran quickly opened the high chair and sat up, holding the red wine glass in both hands, "ha ha, just right, I also want to have a drink, ha ha."

Raise the glass, she flattered smile, stretched out the glass to touch the glass with Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her and ignored her smiling face. He held the goblet with his slender fingers and drank up.

Mo West dye stiff arm, embarrassed himself smile, take back the cup, drink.

What!

No manners at all!

One, one, and then

One of them took advantage of wine to relieve their worries, the other did not worry at all. When they drank, they were worried.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were three empty wine bottles on the bar.

Two people also by the eyes become blurred.

Mo Xi ran rubbed his buttocks on the high chair, twisted his body, frowned his delicate eyebrows, and cried: "another cup! Bartender

"Shut up Zhou Yanchen supported his forehead with one hand and yelled at her.

This woman is so noisy!

The noise made his brain AChE.

"Why?" Squinting, she turned to look at him, and her eyes widened instantly.

"Handsome? Oh no, beauty! Hey, hey... " Say, Mo West dye ate bear heart leopard gall, unexpectedly hand toward Zhou Yanchen's face, ready to tease him.

Zhou Yanchen was drunk and his reaction was slower than usual.

Until the cheek was rubbed to rub to go, sting more than, he raised his hand to give her a violent chestnut!

"Keep your hands and feet clean!"

"What's not clean?" Mo West dye covers forehead, shriveled mouth, "people just finished taking a bath."

Zhou Yanchen pinched his eyebrows and stood up shaking.

"Where are you going?" Mo West dye a surprised, toward his direction pounce for a while, want to pull him.

As a result, buttocks and high chair separated.

Subconsciously, Zhou Yanchen reached out to catch her, but he didn't get used to it and fell back.

She pressed on him, and her misty eyes looked at his beautiful face.

"Gudong", swallowing.

"Let's go!" Zhou Yanchen was disgusted by her and pushed her.