CEN Qiusheng didn't expect his youngest son to come back at this time. He just looked at his son's pale face and bloodless lips. He frowned and said, "Bai He, why didn't you rest in the hospital?"
CEN Baihe glanced over from a row of cars parked at the door, bowed his head and said, "it's the same thing to stay in the hospital. It's better to come out and breathe."
CEN Qiusheng knew that his youngest son had never believed in ghosts and gods Feng Shui, so he didn't tell him about it. Unexpectedly, he knew it.
Looking at the Liang Feng behind Cen Baihe, cen Qiusheng sighed, "the weather outside is not very good. Go back and have a rest."
CEN Baihe stretched out his hand to pull the door: "how can I miss such a busy thing."
"Baihe, there is no space in the car and the country road is difficult to walk. Don't go." boss Cen reached out to stop his brother and smiled awkwardly.
There are a lot of stress when watching Feng Shui. It is especially taboo for people who don't believe in Feng Shui to say disrespectful words. Today is a big day. He is afraid that his brother will make things worse.
Boss CEN is a simple and honest person. He usually takes good care of his brothers and sisters. In his opinion, if the reconstruction of the ancestral home is good for my younger brother's health, he must be willing without saying a word.
Because of this, he was even more afraid of his little brother doing irrational things.
However, the younger brother seldom showed his emotions because of his body. After he said this, he didn't see any ideas from his younger brother's face.
"It doesn't matter if there is no empty seat in this car." Cen Baihe looked back, chose a car closer to him and didn't take a seat, and sat in silently with his head down.
Qi Yan, who was standing outside the door of the car, didn't know what was going on. He saw a man red and purple all over. He grabbed in front of him and sat in the car arranged for him.
He turned to look at the bodyguard who opened the door for him. The bodyguard looked at him innocently and embarrassed.
Qi Yan thought for a moment. He sat in the car with the man on the top of the purple hood and could rub the purple air.
After the door was closed, Qi Yan looked at the man surrounded by purple, but not very healthy. He found that the other party had an amazing face and dark hair behind his ears, which was a bit morbid. The knuckles of the hand on the knee are clear, slender and white. If there is more meat, it will be more perfect.
CEN Baihe noticed that the young people around him were looking at him. He turned his head and looked at each other. The other party grinned and showed a small dimple.
He was stunned, nodded to the young man, and then took back his eyes.
Qi Yan didn't care about his cold attitude, took back his eyes, took out his mobile phone and bowed his head to play.
There was nothing in the car for a moment. After the car started, Qi Yan put away his mobile phone, leaned back against the back seat of the car and began to close his eyes.
After driving a distance, the car bumped up. Qi Yan found that the car had left the suburbs and entered the country road.
The imperial capital is economically developed, and even the countryside is very lively. From time to time, luxury cars drive past the team and shine brightly in the sun.
"What's the matter with you? I think there's something wrong with your face." Qi Yan looked back at the people around him. His face was even worse than before. "Carsick?"
When the bodyguard heard that wushao might be taking a car, he quickly stopped the car to the roadside, turned his head and asked nervously, "wushao, are you okay!"
"I'm fine. Keep driving." Cen Baihe covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed stiffly.
Qi Yan guessed his identity when he heard the driver call the man around him wushao.
CEN Qiusheng's old son, the legendary Cen wushao who may die soon.
He thought that Cen Wuye should be sick and sick. He didn't expect that the image of the other party would greatly exceed his expectations.
This is a person with a firm mind, so he can be so calm when he is troubled by illness. Although his attitude towards people is a little cold, it is not easy for a person who has been ill since childhood.
In his opinion, cen's life style is very expensive. He is the best person he has ever seen. However, perhaps it is because his life is too busy, which leads to your extreme unhappiness, which makes his body unable to bear, so he will often be weak.
It is often said that one's destiny is unspeakable. In fact, there are so many unspeakable destiny. Generally, people who really have this destiny either die early because their bodies can't bear such a great blessing, or stand high after setbacks.
CEN Wuye was loved by his family since childhood, and his personal ability is outstanding. Such a person can experience limited setbacks. How can he find a hole to tilt out and keep balance with his body?
It's a pity that the first time I saw a "noble" person, it's a pity that his life will soon die. Where can such a life style be easily changed by rebuilding his ancestral home?
"Little brother, what's the matter with you?" second sister Cen saw that her brother's car stopped, worried about his physical condition, and quickly got off to have a look.