Chapter 1229

She was silent.

After a few minutes, slowly out of breath, eyes color but a little cold: "I thought that the old lady Mu repented, did not expect her or that virtue."

Xiang Yi was silent.

Su Xiangwan is still angry: "she is not afraid of the final betrayal, I and Mu Beiting do not recognize her?"

"Ms. Lu said that the old lady also had some regrets later, but she couldn't save face and didn't admit her regret at all."

Su gave a sneer to the evening and said nothing.

As soon as Mu Beiting thinks that Meng Xiaolan is his wife, she is so jealous that she will go mad, even more angry to go mad.

Xiang Yi worried looking at her, postpartum mood is extremely unstable, what's more, she still has so many things in mind, he is really afraid of her anger out of what disease.

After a few minutes, Xiang Yi tried to open his mouth: "do you want to see him?"

"No, it's been a long time since I came here." Su Xiangwan dropped her eyes and stopped talking.

She wants to see him, but he has a Meng Xiaolan beside him. She can't see him in this way.

What's more, he forgot her completely. What's the matter with her?

Xiang Yi knows that she has the element of gambling, but after all, she just gave birth to the child. He thinks it's better not to see her. At least, the month is to be finished.

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on the other side, the mousse villa.

Mu Beiting changed his clothes and came down from upstairs. Meng Xiaolan immediately welcomed him and said eagerly, "Beiting, you haven't eaten yet. I'll let the kitchen..."

Words have not finished, but he has passed from her side, stingy even road vision is not willing to fall on her body.

Meng Xiaolan looked at his back, some unwilling.

Why can su Xiangwan, but she can't.

Seeing him get on the bus quickly, Meng Xiaolan can't help chasing out a few steps: "Mu Beiting, do you hate me so much?"

Mu Beiting turned a deaf ear to his question.

Without a pause, he got on the bus and said in a deep voice, "go to the company."

"Yes."

Looking at the car gradually disappear in their own line of sight, Meng Xiaolan's face is a little ugly.

On the way, Mu Beiting answered a phone call. It was Lu Zhixuan.

"Beiting..."

"Yes."

"You and that Xiaolan recently Are you ok? " Lu Zhixuan is still a little worried, for fear that he really and Meng Xiaolan what happened, back to Su Xiangwan can not explain.

Mu Beiting did not make a sound, but let Lu Zhixuan more and more nervous.

"Beiting, Xiaolan You With her... " Lu Zhixuan wants to persuade him to stay away from Meng Xiaolan, but he doesn't know how to remind him.

Mu Beiting was still silent. His eyes fell out of the window, but he saw a picture of a woman in a golden dress on the huge LED display screen in Times Square.

A woman with long chestnut curly hair, lying on a sofa, slightly pick up the corners of her eyes, the United States is like a goblin.

Lu Zhixuan got tangled and finally sighed: "Beiting, Xiaolan is not your wife, it's your grandmother..."

Lu Zhixuan is not easy to plan and he said a clear, Mu Beiting but suddenly hung up the phone, a deep voice: "stop."

Shangwen stepped on the brake and the tire skidded across the ground and made a harsh sound.

Mu Beiting opened the door and got out of the car, staring at the huge screen.

The heart is slightly painful, there is a kind of full of sour.

The face on the screen overlapped with his broken memory. He whispered her name: "Su Xiangwan..."

Sitting in the car, Shangwen naturally saw the huge picture.

A sigh.

Their boss life is in the hands of this woman.