Chapter 517

At lunch, Mo Zimo received a call from the cold night. Excited to go to the yard, answer the phone: "hello?"

The voice on the other end of the phone is a little noisy. It seems that the airport is still flying on a cold night.

The man's cold voice came: "have you eaten yet?"

"Just finished. Are you here?"

"Well, here we are. We just got off the plane."

"Good, what's the weather like there? Keep warm

In the cold night, I lifted my eyes and looked at the bright sun in the sky and hooked my lips: "no, I miss you."

It's not good because there's no one here. Mo Zi mo of course didn't hear the meaning of the man's words, only thought it was really bad, seriously warned: "the weather is bad, to wear more, do not get sick."

Cold night fly chuckles out a voice, again opened his mouth: "you also take good care of yourself, remember to eat less spicy."

After a long time on the phone, he walked to the airport and saw Zhou Wei, who was coming to meet him.

When he hung up, Zhou Wei came forward with a bad smile on his face: "Tut, it's so sweet that I'm bored and disgusted."

Cold night fly put away the mobile phone, looked at the side of the friend, cold mouth: "the body is not comfortable, or I can help you introduce."

Zhou Wei stepped back and waved his hands: "no, no, thank you."

Zhou Wei, as a good friend, is always in a good mood.

Not far away, a young and beautiful girl came out of the car and waved to them with a smile: "brother, Zhou Weige, come here quickly."

Not waiting for the cold night to fly near, the girl rushed over, sweet mouth: "brother, long time no see."

In the cold night, Fei pet rubbed the girl's hair and said in a soft voice: "all of us are grown-up and still so impetuous."

The girl was smiling brightly: "brother, I'm not an adult. I'll always be 18."

Zhou Wei pretended to be dissatisfied: "Xiao Jie, you only have your brother in your eyes. Don't you see me?"

The girl took Zhou Wei's arm and said with a smile, "Zhou Weige."

The two were amused by her and walked towards the direction of the car.

After getting on the bus, I found that there was another young woman in the car besides Han's mother.

Han Jie sits on the co pilot with a smile. On a cold night, Fei and Zhou Wei go to the back row. Zhou Weixian goes in and notices the woman. He is stunned for a moment. Then he shouts, "sister Wu Xin, how did you come back?"

Wu Xin smile: "Zhou Wei, long time no see, Xiao Han, you too."

"Xinxin came back a few days ago. I heard that you came back today, so I came to pick up the plane with us. You haven't seen you for a long time. Have a good chat." Han's mother hung her mouth.

Han Jie, sitting in the co pilot's voice, said: "sister Xinxin is a celebrity now. She has 10 million fans on her microblog. I never thought that the spirit painter who has loved for many years is Xinxin. I'm really excited."

"Painter? Xinxin, have you started painting? "

Wu Xin said with a smile: "helpless move."

Along the way, the car chatted very happily, the atmosphere was excellent, but the cold night fly has not spoken.

The Wu family and the Han family are close friends and have a very good relationship. Wu Xin is older than Han Yefei and Zhou Wei. They know each other since childhood, but Wu Xin is not in good health and seldom comes out to play. Later, Wu Xin went abroad for treatment, and later stayed abroad, and the contact between them gradually decreased. Zhou Wei has always been a good talker and has a good time chatting.

Cold night fly is not interested in these, expression has been cold, until the end of the devil's photos, can not help but arouse a smile.

Sitting in the front row of the cold mother said: "cold night fly, people Xinxin hard come back, how do you say nothing?"

Flying on the chair in the cold night, cold mouth: "I am listening."

The cold night flies always has a cold disposition, can say so has given Wu Xin the face, cold mother understands her son, the face exudes dissatisfaction.

Wu Xin said with a smile: "Auntie, I've been flying for a whole day on a cold night. I'm sure I'm tired. Let him have a good rest?"

Flying in the cold night did not speak any more and closed his eyes directly.

Zhou Wei frowns. After careful observation, he finds that although Wu Xin talks to them again, Yu Guang has been scanning the cold night.

A subtle feeling, Zhou Wei is a personal essence, took out his mobile phone to send a message to the cold night: do you and Wu Xin have unknown feelings?

Cold night flies feel the mobile phone vibration, thought it was mo Zimo sent the message, opened his eyes, picked up the mobile phone, found that the letter is Zhou Wei, frown point open.

After reading the information, turn off the mobile phone directly and keep your eyes closed.

The poor family is in the villa area, and his mother leaves Zhou Wei to eat at home. The villa is becoming more and more lively.

Take out the mobile phone to Mo Zi Mo, two people separated for a few hours, but in the cold night flying, two people have been separated for a long time. He could have been selfish and arrested the woman for the Spring Festival, so that they could be together and didn't need to contact by phone.But the cold night flies will not do so, let Li EnMei at home alone, Mo Zimo will certainly worry, but he is not willing to let her worry.

After the phone call, the cold night flew downstairs, Han Jie looked at him, frowned and opened: "brother, you grow tall again?"

Before flying in the cold night, her mother had already looked over and blamed her: "the doctor is busy and there is no one who can take care of her. Naturally, she will lose weight."

Cold night flies to keep silent, did not answer a word, when choosing to study medicine, the whole family expressed opposition, but can not twist him, can only agree. Although I won't care, I can't help nagging.

Flying to the table on a cold night, he glanced around and said, "where's dad?"

"I went on a business trip a few days ago, and I'll be back at 10 o'clock this evening."

In the cold night, I nodded and did not speak. Looking at a table of people, Han's mother was particularly happy: "Zhou Wei, eat more, these are all you like to eat, these can't be eaten outside."

Zhou Wei nodded: "yes, I haven't eaten these things for a long time in a city these years."

Cold mother nodded with a smile, and then for the cold night fly clip a muscle, smile forehead opening: "this pot of chicken soup is Xinxin specially cooked for you, have a taste."

Wu Xin's, you don't have a good taste

Han Jie opened her mouth with a smile: "good drink, I have drunk a big bowl."

Zhou Wei's eyes turn directly at Han Jie, Han's mother and Wu Xin. This means that it is too obvious, and his face shows a bad smile.

This cold mother obviously wants to sell Wu Xin on a cold night.

Said, cold mother filled a bowl of soup, want to let Wu Xin pass cold night fly.

Wu Xin took over, soft voice mouth: "cold night fly, you quickly taste."

Zhou Wei sat on one side and waited for the good play to begin. He wanted to see if he could catch up on a cold night. After all, it was very rare for this man to eat shriveled food.

The cold night flies to take over, extremely estranged looks at the opening: "thank you."