Chapter 328

The Zhou family.

Mo Xi ran didn't immediately ring the doorbell, but stood outside looking at the villa.

A lot of memories came up in an instant.

It seems that everything happened yesterday, but unexpectedly, more than three years have passed.

In front of the French window, Zhou Yanxi came over.

Line of sight meal, she a little bit can't believe of looking at the figure standing outside.

Light blue skirt, shawl hair, messenger bag.

Gentle and soft side face.

Yes, moxiran!

"Ma! Mother Turning around, she yelled at old lady Zhou.

Old lady Zhou was sitting on the sofa. Hearing the sound, she saw Zhou Yanxi pointing out of the window excitedly.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Yanxi was too excited to speak. After a while, he began to speak. He just heard the doorbell ring.

"Open the door! Dong, open the door

Xiao Dong ran to the door and opened it.

I was stunned.

"Xiao Dong, long time no see." Mo Xi ran said with a smile.

Xiao Dong raised his hand, wiped his eyes, and fixed his eyes on it. Then he repeated, "madam?"

Mo Xi ran because of this call eyebrow cluster, and then continue to smile.

"Madame is back! old lady! Madame Xiao Dong immediately turned his head and cried out.

Old lady Zhou was shocked. At first, she hesitated.

"Is it Sisi?" Look at Zhou Yanxi and ask the old lady.

With tears in his eyes, Zhou Yanxi nodded, "just outside, I saw it."

After that, the figure of Mo Xi ran appears.

"I'm back." She said.

Old lady Zhou stood up, shook her body for a moment, and reached out to her, "child!"

Mo Xi ran can't help but cry.

Step up and run towards the old lady.

Old lady Zhou used to love her, spoil her and treat her well. She, she is

"Good, good." Touching Mo Xi Ran's hand and face, the old lady also had tears in her eyes, "just come back, just come back."

……

Zhou.

President's office.

Meng baozi swings his two short legs and plays with the simulated baozi toy attentively.

Zhou Yanchen sat on the chair, not in the mind to deal with the documents, just looking at him with his chin.

I like it more and more.

The more you look, the more you love.

The more you look, the more inseparable you are.

When Fu Mingrui sent in the documents, he saw Zhou Yanchen with a dementia face.

With a sigh, he patted the document on the table and said, "sign!"

Zhou Yanchen touched the document, but did not read it. He signed his name at the bottom.

Fu Mingrui was angry with him.

"If it's a deed of sale, you'll sign it, too?"

Zhou Yanchen frowned at him and said in a cold voice, "get out if you have nothing to do."

Fu Mingrui shrugged and leaned on his desk. "Hey, seriously, it's time for you to take some concrete actions. Don't always steal the children out like this."

When his words fell, Zhou Yanchen regained his mind and thought.

Specific actions?

What's that?

When Fu Mingrui goes out, Zhou Yanchen gets up and walks to Meng baozi.

Squatting in front of him, he asked softly, "Xiao Bao, Dad, ask you a question."

Mengbaozi looked at him, and Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed. "I didn't say you were my father, you haven't proved it yet."

Zhou Yanchen coughed awkwardly and cleared his throat. "You say, how can I make your mother happy? Or make your mother love me? "

Meng baozi is in trouble when asked.

The eye drops slip of turn, suddenly, think of what.

He remembers that his father drank a lot of wine again. When his little father took care of him, he secretly said that he was distressed.

"Drink." He said at once.

"Drink?" Zhou Yanchen eyebrows together, "you mean, drunk?"

Meng baozi nodded, "that's right. Can you drink?"

"Well, yes."

"Then you drink." With that, Meng baozi continued to play with simulation baozi.

Zhou Yanchen stood up and began to think about Meng baozi's words.

I don't know if his head is really short circuited. The more he thinks about it, the more reasonable he thinks about it.

However, he can't be really drunk, so pretend to be drunk.

If you pretend to be drunk, you should take advantage of what you should say.

"Xiao Bao, you are so smart!" Holding up his son, Zhou Yanchen kisses his fleshy face.

Meng baozi's face is red and he smiles shyly.

……

When the door was knocked, Jin Xi went to open the door and saw that Zhou Yanchen was holding Meng baozi outside.

"Why is it so early?" He was surprised.

"Dad!" Meng baozi struggles towards Jin Xi.Although Zhou Yanchen is delicious, he can only give up his son to others if he asks for help.

Jin Xi hugged Meng baozi, touched his plump stomach and said with a smile, "it looks like he's eating well."

Meng baozi nods and calls for his father.

Jin Xi let him down and made way for Zhou Yanchen

Zhou Yanchen went in.

At the bar, Jin Xi poured two glasses of wine and asked, "have a drink?"

There's no wine on my body, and I can't hide it from Mo xican.

Zhou Yanchen nodded and took the glass.

Meng baozi leans against Yuan Yi and sees Zhou Yanchen drinking. He squints his eyes and reports to Yuan Yi in a low voice.

"What?" After hearing this, Yuan Yi laughed, "do you really tell him that?"

Meng baozi nodded and said innocently, "little dad, little dad, isn't that right? Didn't you love your dad last time? "

"Well, that's what I said, but..." Eyes flash, yuan a hook lip, "yes, you do right, small bag."

Meng baozi can't understand why he smiles so strangely. It's none of his business.

Seeing Jin Xi and Zhou Yanchen drinking and chatting, Yuan Yi goes over and joins in.

"Mr. Zhou, would you like to hear about Mo Xi Ran's life in the past three years?"

Zhou Yanchen was stunned and looked at Yuan Yi.

That's what he wants to know the most.

Jin Xi looked at Yuan Yi strangely, and finally chose to be silent.

He said this suddenly, it should have his own reason.

She was left for dinner again. At 8 o'clock, moxiran was released by the reluctant old lady Zhou.

It was almost 10 o'clock when I got back to the hotel by bus. I guess Meng baozi was asleep.

Thinking, the elevator door "Ding" opened.

She stepped out, and as soon as she turned the corner, she found a man sitting at the door of her room.

He bent one leg, straightened the other, hung his head and swayed.

Slowly approaching, the strong smell of wine came, and she finally saw who the man was.

"Zhou Yanchen! What are you doing! "

The female voice hovered overhead, questioning.

Zhou Yanchen slowly raised his head, Phoenix eyes a little bit of focus.

"Xixi..." He called her with a smile, and dyed her with a sour nose.

This West West West, poured him more than three years, innumerable missing.

Trying to move, Zhou Yanchen struggled to get up.

Only half way up, he softened his legs and sat back on the floor.

"Bang!" It's a big noise.

He was such a big man that he fell on the ground with a dull voice.

Mo West dye distressed, quickly bent over to hold his arm, "all right? Well

Zhou Yanchen giggled and did not speak. He just stared at her.

Mo West dye don't know should cry should smile, ruthlessly twisted to his arm for a while.

Yu Guang glanced at her and said coldly, "come out for me!"