Su Xiangwan felt a pang of sadness in her heart. After a few steps, she couldn't help looking back at Acacia, and had an impulse to invite her to have dinner with them.
Gu Xiangsi seems to see through her mind and shakes her head, indicating that she should not be so.
Su Xiangwan bit her lip and resisted the impulse from the bottom of her heart, thinking that maybe it was not the time.
After the two left, Gu Xiangsi sat in the lobby bar in the hotel, closed the door, and then walked home with the bag like a wandering soul.
He was so close to her, within reach.
But it was so far away from her that there was no shadow of her in her eyes.
But she was happy.
Gu Xiangsi looks up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, showing a smile, like melting ice and snow.
*
after leaving the hotel, Su Xiangwan saw Mu Beiting's car and said to Su Jincheng, "that's his car."
Immediately, she can't help but a little tangled, who should take the car.
Seems to see her dilemma, Su Jincheng warm voice: "go."
Su Xiangwan spat out his tongue and turned to run to Mu Beiting's car.
Mu Beiting looked at her and said in a warm voice: "so happy."
"Yes, I haven't seen my brother for many years, but then again, are you nervous? Do you feel like an ugly daughter-in-law
Mu Beiting hooked the lip corner: "not nervous."
Su snorted to the evening, "that's your brother-in-law. If you dare to bully me again in the future, someone will support me."
Mu Beiting wrung his eyebrows and held her in his arms: "look at the arrogance of you. When did I bully you?"
Su Xiangwan flat mouth: "who knows, someone does not know how to write the word conscience."
Seeing her lively a lot, Mu Beiting's eyes are also gentle.
Since she came back from Yonghe mountain, she has been in a bad mood. Even if she didn't show it, he could feel it.
Now that he can be happy, he can also breathe a sigh of relief.
However, Su Jincheng is different from Su Zhiguo and deserves his careful treatment.
Take a look at the little woman in her arms and guess she doesn't know the weight of Su Jin city.
Every year, sitting on one side, bending his head to play with a tablet computer, Mu Beiting found a cartoon to show him, he was a rare stop.
Su Xiangwan chose a hot pot shop and asked for a private room.
Mu Beiting pulled out the chair for her and asked for a higher child seat every year.
Su Xiangwan solemnly introduced: "brother, this is mu Beiting, my husband. This is Su Jincheng, my mother's brother. "
Mu Beiting stretched out his hand and looked at the man in front of him: "hello."
Su Jincheng also slightly nodded. It seemed that she had known her relationship with Mu Beiting.
Su Xiangwan was very happy today, and introduced to every year: "every year, this is my uncle."
Su Jincheng's expression is mild a little bit, looking at the white and soft small round son, the eyes are gentle.
Time flies, did not expect a twinkling of an eye late children have been so big, once vowed to protect her, did not think but still absent for so many years.
Fortunately, there is another man with her all the time, and now it is also satisfactory.
A meal is not urgent and slow. Most of the time, Su Xiangwan is talking. She seems to have opened her mouth and kept talking.
Su Jincheng and Mu Beiting have a harmonious relationship, but they will inevitably weigh each other in the process.
But on the whole, smart people don't need to talk nonsense.