"Muchen, thank you!" Ruan Mengyao looked at her son sleeping sweetly. She raised her lips slightly and said to Mu Shen.
Mu Shen reached out and put Ruan Mengyao's hair behind his ears, saying, "Well! Now you can start your own life
Although Ruan Mengyao feels a little repellent to Muchen's action, she still can't avoid it immediately.
"Well! You don't have to be with our mother and son. You have your own company to work with. " Mu Chen hears other meanings in Ruan Mengyao's words, but bin doesn't plan to leave like this.
"The focus of my company is here, so the focus of future work will also be here." Mu Chen explained faintly that it was a response to Ruan Mengyao's question.
Seeing this, Ruan Mengyao just pursed the corners of her mouth and stopped talking.
Mu Shen looked at her appearance, and sighed a little in his heart, "Yao Yao, it's not easy for me to get close to you. How can I give up so easily? Some things, do not work hard, really regret for life
Mu Shen easily pushed two people's box, a line of three people looked from afar, it was strange harmony.
"Do you have any idea what to do?"
"Not yet, but after all, we have to wait for the baby to grow up a little bit." Ruan Mengyao looked at the child in her arms and said gently.
The old man always said that a pregnant woman is beautiful, but in his opinion, a mother is more beautiful. Very quickly slow over God, Mu Shen like casual mouth, "if you don't dislike, you can come to my company to work."
Ruan Mengyao was stunned, but then she shook her head and refused, "I've troubled you a lot. I'm going to school because you pay for it. I can't trouble you any more."
Mu shen Mou son a cold, so long time Ruan Mengyao still didn't regard oneself as can depend on of person?
"You work for my company. As the boss, I pay you my salary. When I go to other companies, it's the same relationship. It's better to work in the company of someone I know. I feel at ease."
Ruan Mengyao looks at Mu Shen's serious face, and she can't help thinking about the feasibility. After all, she still has a baby.
"Good! I'll trouble you. " Ruan Mengyao looked at Mu Shen and opened her eyebrows with a smile. She put out her hand and said, "please give me more advice in the future."
Mu Chen looked at a pair of plain hands stretched out in front of him, and also with a smile, grasped them and said solemnly, "please take more care of them in the future."
In China, Miyagi quickly went to the hospital after sobering up, but was told that Ruan Mengyao had been discharged. Miyagi was a little flustered, but he ran to the twelve famous gardens at once. Looking at the cold and quiet inside, Miyagi finally realized that Ruan Mengyao had left without any nostalgia.
"Hey, Acheng, where are you now?" Looking at the worried look of the old lady beside him, although he felt shameless about what the old lady had done, Leng Zhiyan tried to get through to Miyagi.
Knowing that he didn't go home for many days and didn't return to the company, the old lady found herself here, and he was really worried about the safety of his brother.
But after the phone was dialed, there was a dead silence on the other side, and only the sound of wine bottles colliding with each other could be heard.
Leng Zhiyan realized that something was wrong with the situation in Miyagi. He couldn't take care of the old lady for a while, so he drove directly to Shier Mingyuan. The old lady looked at Leng Zhiyan with a dignified expression, worried about what happened to her grandson, and quickly told the driver to follow.
Leng Zhiyan calls people from the logistics company to open the door of the house. Rao is psychologically prepared, and he never thought he would see such a embarrassed palace city.
The old lady watched Miyagi slovenly sitting in a pile of wine bottles, with a strong smell of wine, a ragged beard, and untidy clothes. For a moment, she didn't dare to confirm that this was her grandson, who was a clean and cold man.
"Ah Cheng, don't drink any more." Leng Zhiyan came forward, grabbed his hand and took the bottle out of his hand.
Miyagi pushed aside Leng Zhiyan's hand and continued to take the bottle and drink slowly.
Leng Zhiyan had to go to get his bottle again, but this time it was avoided by Miyagi. "Yao Yao doesn't want me. He doesn't want me."
Leng Zhiyan looks at such a palace city. He doesn't know what it's like, but he also knows that he can't continue to drink it. It's only a few days since he was discharged from hospital with stomach bleeding. If he drinks it again, I'm afraid it's not just stomach bleeding.
Leng Zhiyan drags Miyagi from the ground and moves him to his room. I don't know why. After Miyagi arrives at the room, he doesn't struggle any more. Maybe it's because there's something left by Ruan Mengyao.
At this time, Mrs. Gong responded and quickly followed up. She asked anxiously, "is Ruan Mengyao gone? No longer pestering ah Cheng? "
Looking at the old lady's impatient appearance, Leng Zhiyan gave a cold smile. At this time, he didn't care that she was an elder. He said sarcastically, "don't you give this to the old lady? I have to say that everything in Acheng is your work, old lady. "
Although she was dissatisfied with Leng Zhiyan's tone, the old lady looked at Miyagi's appearance and was too guilty to speak any more. She just walked around Leng Zhiyan and headed for the room, but she was blocked by Leng Zhiyan.The old lady looked at him discontentedly, "I'm the grandmother of Acheng, and I'm also your elder. If you look like this, it seems that I really want to chat with your father."
But Leng Zhiyan just looked at her sarcastically, and saw that his brother, who had been proud since childhood, was so embarrassed. All the things were given by the old lady who thought she was invincible in front of him, and the last trace of respect hidden in his heart was gone.
"I don't think Acheng wants to see you." With these words, he invited the old lady out of the house.
The old lady was stunned and looked at herself being swept out of the house. She lost her face and fainted. But cold delay ignored.
Leng Zhiyan went to the room and looked at Miyagi sitting there silently. He whispered, "ah Cheng, are you ok?"
Miyagi still sat there with his head buried. After a long time, Leng Zhiyan thought he would not speak. He said in a trembling voice, "Zhiyan, she doesn't want me. I can't find her."
Leng Zhiyan breathes and sighs at the fragile palace city. So why do so many people kill without touching love? It's really no wonder that they, just because love is too hurtful.
Looking at Miyagi like this, Leng Zhiyan can't say any more stinging words, but can only comfort, "then you can find her back, and make a good apology, maybe she will forgive you?"
Miyagi's eyes brightened, and there was brilliance in them again. No matter what price he paid this time, he had to find her and ask him to forgive me.