Chapter 125

Yunmu understood where she was going when she said "go back", and stopped for her dressing, "why do you suddenly want to go back? Do you feel unhappy with me?"

"No." Joe Chu looked at him frankly: "I just miss those friends at home. I miss Feifei, brother Xie and Qibao. I don't know how it is now. I want to go back and see them."

Yunmu's mouth sank and looked very unhappy.

"Little girl, your friends, even the dog... Are more important to you than me, aren't they?"

"Not so." Qiao Chu explained: "I haven't gone back to see my mother for two years. I really miss my mother."

Yunmu's face finally eased a little.

"You haven't seen my mother for a long time." Joe Chu looked at him carefully. "You should go back and give her a column of incense."

"OK, in a few days, I'll handle the company's affairs and take you home." Yunmu could not calm down again and said softly, "but you must promise me to come back with me when you go back to see mom Qiao and your good friends, OK?"

"Yes." Joe Chu seemed a little happy: "well, I'll go back and pack my clothes now."

Some bad mood, since then again desperate, but a long time is really nothing. Two years later, Qiao Chu can finally open his heart and face those unbearable past.

I really hope that person can put down his heart knot.

Annie returned to the hotel, facing the cold walls on all sides. There was no warmth and family affection in the room.

Her parents are far away in other countries. In order to see Yichuan again, she doesn't hesitate to abandon her parents and come to China. But what? Yichuan not only refused to love her, but also fell in love with other women.

The woman had been dead for two years and left him completely. He wouldn't forget her. Why did he just leave temporarily, but he gave her up forever?

Annie thought more and hated more. Finally, she was cruel and slowly pulled out a number.

When the number was connected, a very clean voice came from the other end of the phone: "Annie?"

Annie said, "brother, where are you? I want to see you."

The other end looked very surprised. "Goblin, have you finally figured it out?"

"I'm at the Palace Hotel." Annie gritted her teeth and said, "I want to see you now. If you don't come in ten minutes, I'll change my mind immediately."

"Goblin, do you think I'm a goblin?" The other end of the phone was in a hurry, "how can I come in ten minutes?"

"I don't care if I love you or not."

"OK, you wait for me! I'll fly to you right away."

Annie hung up the phone with a proud smile on her face.

Yichuan, if you don't love me, there are still other men begging to love me. Today you don't cherish me, tomorrow I want you to regret!

Today is new year's Eve. Many people stay awake.

The clock family is the same, but the reason why they don't sleep is because of the noisy little ancestor at home.

Zhong Shaoming named their child Xianjun, which means that the baby will be considerate and handsome in the future. Ren Xiaoyun likes the name very much and is grateful to her husband.

The wishes of adults are always good, but children don't cooperate so much.

From the day of birth, xiaoxianjun didn't let his family have a better day. He is two years old this year. Not only does he never touch the bed, but even when he is asleep, he should be held by others. If anyone dares to put him in bed secretly while he is asleep and doesn't cry for more than half an hour, he will never stop.

Moreover, the little guy is very noisy, especially in the middle of the night. He is easy to wake up and cry. If he doesn't make the whole family quarrel around him, he won't be quiet.

At first, everyone thought he was not feeling well, so he was often sent to the hospital overnight. But the doctor couldn't find anything wrong, but gently told the Zhong family that the child may have been spoiled since childhood. It may have become a habit to cry to attract everyone's attention.

Until he was two years old, Xiao Xianjun not only didn't restrain at all, but also made more and more trouble. It often starts in the early morning, and sometimes it doesn't go to bed until dawn.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of servants at home. The Zhong family didn't feel anything about being served by someone. However, he makes such a noise every night, which often makes Ren Xiaoyun and Zhong Shaoming lack spirit the next day.

Zhong's mother thought that the little guy came to the Zhong family to collect debts. She never called him by name and called him his little ancestor directly.

Although the little guy makes a lot of noise, he is still the palm of mother Zhong. Even if there are servants watching and crying in the middle of the night, she still wants to get up and see her baby grandson.

Today, I stayed up in the living room with my eldest brother, sister-in-law and mother——

Look at Xiao Xianjun crying.

Although xiaoxianjun is only two years old, he has a long five outlook. It can be seen that he must be a beautiful young man in the future.

It's just that the clear and bright beauty of the little guy seems a little different from the handsome look of his brother?

Zhong Mingmei stared at the little guy who was out of breath and couldn't help saying, "why do I think Xiaojun doesn't look like my brother?"

Ren Xiaoming glanced at the bottom of his heart. But Zhong Shaoming didn't look at her, but stared at Zhong Mingmei. He didn't look good. "Xiaomei, what's the matter with you? You've been targeting her since your sister-in-law gave birth to a child? Didn't you have a good relationship with her before?"

Zhong Mingmei whispered, "I didn't know how to look at people with eyes before." If she knew who was in bed by this good sister-in-law two years ago, she would have a suicidal heart.

Zhong Shaoming couldn't hear what his sister said, but he also expected it to be bad. He couldn't help but teach her a lesson.

Seeing that her husband didn't pay attention to the child's appearance, Ren Xiaoyun was quietly relieved.

But the speaker has no intention, and the listener has a heart. Zhong Mingmei's words made Zhong's mother keep an eye on her. She looked at her grandson's face quietly. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was really different from Shaoming when she was a child.

But doubt belongs to doubt. This kind of thing can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart until I find a chance to check it carefully.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's the Lantern Festival, the festival of reunion.

Some people are really happy and others are worried.

It was close to twelve o'clock at the moment. On the silent coast of Nancheng, a group of people were punching and kicking a man who was unable to fight back.

The person who was beaten was scar face, Zhou Dong, who reported information to Si Yichuan in the bar that day. He had been beaten to a bad shape, and the scar on his forehead was even more ferocious.

"Who the hell are you? Which way are you from? Show your identity!" Although Zhou Dong was outnumbered, his momentum was still strong and said calmly, "everyone is out to mix. If you have any grievances, you should make it clear to your face."

The group of people who beat him heard the speech, but disdained to spit at him and ignored his questions.

Zhou Dong was furious: "don't you know who I am? Don't you want to die if you dare to provoke me?"

Hearing his words, the people laughed maliciously, "even the woman of our eldest brother, you dare to check. I'm afraid you think your life is long."