Chapter 489

To tell you the truth, Nanlin Mo feels that he is a little affectation.

He admitted that when he went to Linlang Bay, he was really hit by Muqiao's family. He was so heavy that he didn't even want to go to work.

Certainly can not go home, Moyan business trip, Jing Qian school, home is cold, certainly more blocked in the heart.

I had no choice but to hang out with an unlit cigarette and drive around in that blinking Cherokee.

That is, there is no purpose, no plan, and no plan.

While driving, the man thinks about it with affectation.

He is nearly 37 years old this year, Muyan is also 30 years old, and Jing Qian is eight years old. Recently, many brothers have begun to have a second child, so he is still in a hurry.

In case of delaying for a few years, would it be impossible for us to live?

But look at Mu Yan's current situation, this year's second child is definitely not born, next year will still make do with a little bit.

This thought, the man's heart is blocked more flustered.

It is really lonely for too long, long to feel a little warmth of the family, want to hold tight, afraid of a careless, slip away.

At this thought, he took out his cigarette and smoked three cigarettes in the car. Finally, even the whole car was covered with blue and white smoke.

After the last puff, crush out the cigarette butts, and then open the window for ventilation.

After driving for more than ten minutes, I felt really itchy.

After looking at the time, the man suddenly picked up the corner of his lips, picked up his mobile phone, opened a software on it, and pointed his long and powerful fingers on the screen.

Then, the smile on the corner of the man's lips deepened.

It's like making a decision. The man frowns, starts the car and goes away.

At that time, Xi Muyan just came back from the meeting.

Although I went to France for Jing Qian, I still went to study in name, and my elder brother helped her to do everything there.

Except for two months' rest before giving birth and three months' rest after giving birth, she studied at school all the time.

Professional is design, interior design.

That's what she likes, too.

After returning from France, she opened a studio of her own. No one participated in it. No one knew that it was Miss Xi's studio. Everything started from scratch.

Fortunately, in recent years, the development is not bad, has been in Jiangcheng interior design industry.

This time I came to Jingcheng mainly for bidding.

She has been interested in the interior design of an office building for a long time, so she attaches great importance to it. Even the meeting is her own.

When she spoke, she was more confident, but on the whole, she was afraid that someone would dig into the wall.

In the cooperation, she never said her real identity, so it is still relatively risky to compete with some companies with more details.

I'm afraid that some interested people will secretly bribe experts and judges.

"Miss Xi!"

Want to go out of the hall, behind the sudden spread of shouts, Xi Muyan turned to look, slightly nodded, "Mr. Lu."

The man pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile, "you are very aggressive this time. This project will be included by you."

Xi Muyan said modestly with a smile, "Mr. Lu, you are welcome. My company is very small and can't compare with those big companies like you. If you are lucky enough to win the bid, it's also good luck. I ran into it."

"Miss Xi is really modest. It's rather hot. Would you like to have a drink together?"

Xi Muyan looked at the hot sun outside and nodded happily, "OK."

They casually found a Starbucks and ordered coffee.

Lu Chuan's eyes have been staring at Xi Muyan's face, looking at Xi Muyan are somewhat embarrassed.

She and Lu Chuan have known each other for several years, and vaguely know that he has a little affection for him, but they usually cooperate more, which breaks the embarrassment of both sides, so they don't say.

"Well, as far as I know, Miss Xi is not married, is she?"

Xi Muyan sipped his coffee and nodded.

Lu Chuan's face was obviously excited, which made Xi Muyan's scalp numb, and his heart was also very upset. He said that he should not agree to have a drink together.

I'm afraid of everything.

The man opposite corrected his glasses and said, "Miss Xi, we haven't known each other for a day or two. We want to know each other very well. We know our roots and know our personalities clearly."

Xi Muyan pulled the corners of his mouth and continued to play silly.

"In fact, I liked you as early as a year ago, but I always thought it was too abrupt to say it. Anyway, Miss Xi is still single now, so you might as well consider me?"

Xi Muyan bowed his head and sipped his coffee, squinting his eyes in distress.

When she put down her coffee cup and looked up, her face was calm, and her lips were angry with a faint smile. She was charming but not charming. This was what fascinated Lu Chuan.

"Mr. Lu, you still don't know about me. It's true that I am single, but I have an eight year old son."Lu Chuan's smile on his face was stiff for a moment, and asked in disbelief, "adopted?"

Xi Muyan smiles and shakes his head, "no, it's my own."

At present, Lu Chuan's face is even more ugly.

Obviously, he didn't expect to have a son in his twenties!

"Have you ever been married?"

"No

Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "then you..."

"Yes, I'm a single mother."

Speaking of this matter, Xi Muyan is very calm, without a trace of embarrassment, as if to say that the weather is fine today.

Jing Qian for her, will never be a disgrace, he is her all, is her pride, so every time talking about children, she is proud.

Besides, she is sensible and proud to go to school.

Lu Chuan looked in front of a talk about children, face full of maternal love of the woman, was deeply shocked.

After a while, he swallowed and asked, "the father of the child."

Xi Muyan raised a wisp of long hair hanging down from his forehead, bowed his head and laughed, "the father of the child .

"the father of the child is very good and doesn't bother you."

Suddenly, a word came from behind him, which made Xi Muyan's coffee cup almost buckle on the table.

The sound ...

she thought that she was an illusion, but her warm hand suddenly covered her shoulder, and the familiar breath ran into her nose and reached the bottom of her heart, causing waves of throbbing.

She seems to be petrified in general, a section of the neck, when the man that Zhang Yajun's face into the eyes, her inexplicable nose a sour, almost cry out.

The man stepped forward and sat down beside her.

I didn't mean to shake hands, but just introduced to Lu Chuan, "my name is Nan Lin Mo, from Jiangcheng. I'm the CEO of Guanglin entertainment company. I'm also Xi Muyan's man. I'm the biological father of her eight year old son in her mouth."