Cheng Qingyang's tall and straight body quietly rises, and his tall and small things on the palm of his hand are like a doll.
Jin Xuexi took it lovingly. The little thing was so beautiful and lovely when she fell asleep. She held it gently. Although she was not very skilled, it was more correct than Cheng Qingyang's posture of holding the child. "If you want to hold it like this, put your head on your arm and hold it gently, well, that's it, he'll be comfortable."
"Well, I'll try." Cheng Qingyang looks at it carefully. This is the first time that he has learned so much about things outside the gang. However, when he takes over the villain, he still can't understand it. He is always afraid that he will wake up or hurt the little guy if he has a heavy hand. Therefore, his posture is very stiff.
Jin Xue Xi shook his head, "stupid."
"I'll hold it. I'll give it to you in a moment." Looking at his son, Cheng Qingyang still can't put it down. When Mu Tai was not born, he never thought he would like this child like this. Before, he just expected the baby to be born, but now, with only a few hours of contact with this child, he feels that he can't leave.
Like, in addition to like or like, the original feeling of being a father is so good, no wonder that the more Jiang Jun had a son and daughter at that time, he was able to win, and always showed it to others.
Sure enough, the taste is different.
That night, Jin Xuexi fell asleep unconscious when he was very sleepy. Beside him was little mutai.
But Cheng Qingyang is sitting asleep.
He watched Jin Xue and Xiao mutai all night. He was so sleepy that he squinted on the bedside for a while. What he held in his big hand was mutai's small hand, and his dreams were beautiful.
It's daybreak.
The biological clock woke him up on time.
Open your eyes, Jin Xuexi and Cheng mutai are still sleeping. The little thing is very good. He doesn't cry or make noise, which makes him like it very much.
Zhao Ma also went to bed.
He took a pen and paper, wrote a note and went out.
Ji Weiyan wants to see him, and in that way, he has to go.
Even if he doesn't look at Jiang Junyue's face, he will only look at Ji Weiyan's face.
On one side of Hummer, a silver van has been parked for a long time.
Seeing that he came out of the elevator, Ruan Ming got out of the van and pointed to the driveway: "well, it's all frozen up there. It's a bit difficult on this hot day."
"Let's go."
"Boss, have you made an appointment with Uncle Chen? Is it really so early? I really don't believe that dead old man will get up so early. He probably gambled another night, so he should go to bed. " Ruan Ming leans on the body of his Hummer and glances at Cheng Qingyang in disbelief. He sends a text message to him in the middle of the night to make him ready early in the morning. But it's too early. He yawns hard.
"Since it's today, it's better to be late than early. Well, just go to him at this point. Is it necessary for me to make an appointment with him? He doesn't deserve it
"Boss..." Ruan Ming glared at his boss with admiration. "You're really good. Although our Green Gang is no worse than old man Chen's Gang, our base camp is not here. Even if we're dragons, we have to fight with the local leaders. It's very difficult. You can't ignore our brothers' life and death for the sake of Ji Weiyan, isn't it You have no idea about that Ji Weiyan... "
Cheng Qingyang, who was not happy when he looked at him hanging around, said that at this time, he had already waved his fist fiercely, "bang". Although he didn't try his best, he used at least five parts of his strength to make Ruan Ming stagger, "boss, are you serious?"
Cheng Qingyang doesn't care about Ruan Ming's ugly face at this time. Looking back at the direction of the elevator, he says faintly: "this is the hospital. Xuexi has just added a son to me. Later, let alone Ji Weiyan, don't joke about Jiang Junyue. I don't like that." For more than six years, he has a long memory.
Now that he is a father, if he still has only a man in his heart, he will not be promoted to be a father.
Ruan Ming rubbed the sore chest, "well, I said the wrong thing, then you don't have to give me such a hard blow, you're going to be killed."
"Come on, don't die. Get in the car and start."
"Good." Ruan Ming turned around and got on the van with a smile, but before he sat down, he said, "boss, where are you going?"
"Go directly to Uncle Chen's residence."
"Oh, all right." Ruan Ming starts the car with a thoughtful expression. Suddenly, he dials Cheng Qingyang '
If you want to go to other people's territory, you have to bring some of their men. This is what Qingyang dares to do. Before he starts, he's scared to pee.
When asked, Ruan Ming waited for Cheng Qingyang to come back.
However, there was no sound there, and Cheng Qingyang hung up his phone in less than two seconds.Ruan Minghuo, fight again.
But it didn't work.
This time, Cheng Qingyang's mobile phone was turned off directly.
Hard punch on the steering wheel, "surname into, calculate you ruthless."
"Brother Ruan, how did the boss annoy you?" The back of a small is not afraid of big things asked over, wish he and Cheng Qingyang fight like.
"You don't care. Shut up." Ruthless gas back to the past, but also just roar on the mouth, he is still obediently driving a van, followed by Hummer's car, who let him only recognize as Qingyang this boss.
"OK, I'll shut up and you'll continue to be depressed."
Ruan Ming looked back at the situation in the van. The two dead people were just baits.
Then there are two living ones, but they can only do some hard work and carry two dead ones.
It's a matter of calculation. I'll see Uncle Chen later. He and Cheng Qingyang are the only two people who can really face Uncle Chen and his group with Cheng Qingyang.
Two for many, it's obviously a loss.
But Cheng Qingyang has to go like this. He has no choice but to keep up.
Humvee is slow, looking at the shadow of the car, Ruan Ming is not afraid of it unconsciously.
It seems that, in his memory, Cheng Qingyang has never let him down except for Jiang Junyue.
I have to say that Cheng Qingyang is a real man.
It is because of that admiration that he has been following him.
Two cars, one before and one after, Hummer fast he also fast, Hummer slow he also slow, however, this moment of Ruan mingtu's Leng.
The Hummer in front suddenly turned a corner and climbed onto the curb.
Ruan Ming rolled down the window, "boss, what are you doing?"
"Have breakfast." Cheng Qing Yang head also don't return toward the face of the small restaurant.
Chinese restaurant.
In this city of mixed races, it's not easy to meet a Chinese restaurant in the early morning.
Ruan Ming feels his stomach and rushes to the hospital early in the morning to meet Cheng Qingyang. He and his two men really haven't eaten yet. After stopping the car, he turns back and says to them, "go down and have something to eat."
"The boss is powerful."
"Well, don't you thank me?"
"Brother Ruan, this is the boss's idea, not yours."
"Thank me, too, or I won't let you off."
"Well, well, thank you. Thank you, Mr. Ruan."
Ruan Ming just enjoyed himself. He quickly ran into a small restaurant and sat down opposite Cheng Qingyang. Cheng Qingyang ordered whatever he wanted. Seeing that Cheng Qingyang ordered five fried dough sticks, two bowls of soya bean milk and eight steamed buns, he frowned, "boss, eating too much will affect the fight. At that time, I'm afraid it will be discounted and I'll be satisfied with seven points. That's the only way to move It's so cool. "
"You want to fight?" Cheng Qingyang took the fried dough sticks and ate them with soymilk.
Ruan Ming ate steamed stuffed buns, dipped in sauce, which was delicious, "I don't want to."
"That's it. In the morning, I'm full."
"Boss, it's not that you don't want to fight if you don't want to fight. Let's bring those two here. As long as they are in front of Uncle Chen's house, you can't fight if you don't want to." It's definitely not them who start the fight, but Uncle Chen.
Cheng Qingyang glanced up at Ruan Ming, and then waved to the waiter. "Help me find a roll of tape. I'll give it to you. New and old ones will do."
"Yes, sir." If you have money to give, naturally there are people who are willing to serve.
Ruan Ming said with a smile, "boss, what do you want tape for?"
"You'll know later."
As soon as Cheng Qing Yang Bu finished, the waitress had taken the tape, "Sir, our boss said that this is used. You can choose the price, whether you give it or not."
"Well." Cheng Qingyang slowly took out a hundred yuan note, "that's all."
"Boss, you are rich. I want to..." The next second, Ruan Ming couldn't speak. Cheng Qingyang pulled off a piece of tape and stuck it on his mouth. "Well, you don't have to eat this breakfast. It's good to be hungry. Next time you see something to eat, you'll know to fill your stomach first instead of talking about it."
As soon as he tore the tape, Ruan Ming's face turned blue and red, "boss, are you serious?"
"I may play fake games with outsiders, but with you, can I use it?"
Ruan Ming nuzui, disapproval, "well, I won't say, but you spent 100 ocean to buy this roll of used tape, you really have no money to spend."
Cheng Qingyang glanced at him lightly. I'm glad you can't manage it, but Ruan mingleng didn't have any way to take him.
After breakfast, the two cars finally arrived at Uncle Chen's residence half an hour later. When Cheng Qingyang arrived at the small town for the first time, he had already investigated all the ghosts and spirits of the town.
Luxurious and elegant seaside villa, only look at the appearance to know that the people living here are not ordinary people, "Ruan Ming, go to ring the doorbell." His tall and straight figure stands in front of the door, just like a giant stone. Even if the sky collapses, it will not collapse his existence.