Chapter 528

After pondering for a while, Mrs. Zhou said, "go ahead, ah Chen. You should take good care of Xi Xi. She is not alone now. There is still one in her stomach."

"I know."

"Our Zhou family is not in peace recently. I hope everything will be calm after this incident." With that, Mrs. Zhou closed her eyes and said something.

Mo Xi ran turns his head and looks at Zhou Yanchen. He puts his hand in his heart and holds it with him.

The next morning, they set out from the Zhou family.

Zhou Yanchen carries Mo Xiran, Fu Mingrui and Chu zhouran in a car.

As soon as the car left Zhou's house, there was a white Porsche in front of it.

When the two cars stopped, Zhou Yanchen opened the door and got off.

At the same time, the door of the white Porsche was pushed open and the two men got out of the car.

Bai Jingcheng and Sheng Xingwen.

"You?" Zhou Yanchen looked at them.

Popular Wen Yang lips a smile, "nature went with you."

The sight falls on Bai Jingcheng, but the other side doesn't smile.

Zhou Yanchen nodded and returned to the car.

"They?" Mo Xi ran was surprised and asked, "do you want to go with us?"

Zhou Yanchen nodded, "yes."

It takes about three days to transfer from Ancheng to Rongcheng.

If you drive directly, you'll save a lot of time, about two days.

They couldn't wait, so they chose to drive directly.

Taking a car is the most boring thing, let alone two days and one night.

Holding the steering wheel in both hands, Zhou Yanchen looked slightly at the bored little woman of the co pilot who was shaking the scenery outside the window.

"Black, what's good to see?"

Male voice light language.

Mo West dye low smile, turn to see him: "don't see this, see what?"

"Look at me," he said casually

Mo West dye reaction come over, can't help but sigh in the heart.

This man, narcissistic!

"Look at you. What do you look like?"

Zhou Yanchen's face showed displeasure, and he snorted coldly, "don't I look as good as this dark mountain bag?"

I couldn't help it. Moxiran laughed.

I'm not sure if he was teasing me on purpose. In short, she felt a lot of pleasure.

"Well, it's up to you, ah Chen. You look so much better than Shanbao."

He didn't like the metaphor.

But if she smiles, it's OK.

"Listen to the music." Then he turned on the music.

Piano music flows out slowly, gently and gently.

Mo Xi ran shrunk his shoulders, listened and yawned.

Suddenly, I think of the past.

The corners of his lips rose and he was smiling.

Mo Xi ran found out and asked him, "ah Chen, what are you laughing at?"

Zhou Yanchen only smiles but does not say.

Mo Xi ran frowned and said, "tell me quickly. What are you laughing at? Do you laugh at me? What's wrong with me? "

He whispered, "I do laugh at someone."

"Do you really laugh at me?" Staring, she asked, "what are you laughing at me for?"

Zhou Yanchen looked at her and said, "I think of one thing."

"Well?"

"Opera house."

He only said three words, a place, Mo Xi ran will understand what he is saying.

"Stop it!" Chagrined said, her pretty face slightly red, shame lost to grandma's home.

"President, you can still understand Italian. It's amazing."

Even she remembered what he said.

Well, what did he say at that time?

A face paralysis, domineering told her, "this is French."

Shame's head all wants to smoke, Mo West dye ruthlessly says: "you have nothing to recall this to do! It's boring. "

With that, she pretended to be angry and looked out of the window again.

From the reflection of the window, he saw her smiling face, warm heart.

Half a sound did not see her speak, Zhou Yanchen empty a hand to grasp her fingers, softly asked: "still angry?"

Mo West dye Ao Jiao wear, still ignore him.

Zhou Yanchen held her hand, fingertips sliding through her palm.

Slightly itchy, she pursed the corners of her mouth, low hissing: "drive well, concentrate."

His thin lips outlined a smile and clenched her hand.

Mo West dye very fast, and his fingers intertwined, linked.

After driving for more than four hours on the road, Zhou Yanchen slowly slowed down and stopped.

The two cars behind also stopped.

When we got off the bus, Fu Mingrui said, "we'll have a rest stop in another hour. Where can we sit and have something to eat?"

Several people nodded and agreed with him.

Before coming out, Zhou Yanxi packed several boxes of fresh fruits for moxiran, and Zhou Yanchen took out a box for her to eat.Mo Xi ran took two mouthfuls and fed them to Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen refused, soft voice said: "you eat."

"Tut tut!" Fu Mingrui gave a cold hum and chose not to watch.

This is dog abuse.

No, no, of course, he doesn't admit he's a dog.

Suddenly, I miss his little wood very much.

Taking out his cell phone, he ran to one side to call Mu Mu.

Popular text and Chu zhouran also to his little wife reported peace, baijingcheng is to go far away, silent smoking.

After smoking a cigarette, I was patted on the shoulder.

Turning his head, he hooked his lips slightly. "How?"

Vogue text sighs a, say to him: "when do you also look for a, not so alone?"

Bai Jingcheng's eyes if there seems to be no across someone, drooping eyes said: "this is very good."

"Jingcheng."

"Some feelings, not to put down, some people, also not want to forget can forget."

"Jingcheng, why do you need it?"

With a warm smile, Bai Jingcheng thumped Wen on the shoulder, "OK, I'm teasing you. I won't hurt spring and autumn in front of you. I promise you that if there is such a person to treat all my injuries, I will never move forward. How about that? "

Sheng Xingwen said in a deep voice, "it's better to do so. I'm afraid this person has already appeared and you won't admit it."

Unintentional words, but as if to say something.

Baijingcheng thought, maybe he was crazy at that moment.

Why does a young face appear in my mind?

That young girl, who is 18 years old, must hang on his crooked neck tree.

"Who do you think of?" Vogue text narrowed Mou, "isn't there really such a person?"

"No Baijingcheng returned to his senses and said coldly, "go back and get ready to go."

……

Rongcheng.

A compound.

"Shishi is my princess!"

"You talk nonsense! Shishi is my princess

"You let me go."

Wen Junshi was surrounded by four or five boys, red eyes in fear, "I want to go home."

"Shishi, promise to be my princess when you grow up!"

"I don't want it." Wen Junshi shook his head, "I don't want it!"

She was still holding two marshmallows in her hand, and there were shallow tears on her pretty face.

She was scared by them.

This group of children had just moved in from the compound. She was not familiar with them. Today, she came out to buy marshmallows for Xiaobao and was stopped by this group of children.

The children who usually play well with her went to the kindergarten today. Because of her small bag, she asked for leave from the kindergarten temporarily.

"Shishi, speak quickly, whose princess are you going to be!" One of the boys asked out loud, "come on! You are going to be my princess

"I don't know." Wen Junshi pursed his lips, "I'm not going to do anyone's!"

"No way!"

Another boy was angry and swept the marshmallow in her hand to the ground, and stepped on it.

"Woo woo." Wen Junshi finally burst into tears.

"Poetry! Don't cry

"Let go of poetry!"

Several boys are pulling at the skirt.

Wen Jun's poem is like a doll, which they fight for.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a deep, cold boy's voice rang out.