Chapter 355

Cried Joe excitedly

Unfortunately, across the glass, simuccio could not hear the sound. He could only see his mouth moving, but he could also guess what Xi Lucheng said.

Xi Muqiao copied his pocket with one hand, and his deep handsome face could not afford a ripple.

Xi Lucheng was pressed on his seat. He quickly picked up the phone and said something incoherent excitedly, "Hello, Muqiao, Muqiao!"

I've been thinking a lot in prison these days. Obviously, I have a lot to say to Muqiao, but after meeting him, he found that he was poor in words. He couldn't say a word except calling his name.

Simuccio picked up the phone and put it in his ear.

Xi Lucheng called his name again, but he didn't answer.

"Muqiao, are you all right?" Half a ring, the seat just held out a word.

Simuccio nodded and said nothing.

It's not that he doesn't want to say, but that he is considering how to ask what he thinks.

Although his son just nodded, he was still very excited, and tears rushed out uncontrollably.

Simuccio still looked at the man opposite without expression.

Xi Lucheng is no longer young. He is only in his fifties. He is two or three years older than Xi Lufeng, but he is at least ten years older than Xi Lufeng.

Especially recently, his hair is half gray, coupled with his slightly vicissitudes face, simuccio clearly realizes that the man in front of him is really old.

"I have something to ask you."

I wiped my tears and nodded, "well, you ask, as long as I know, I'll tell you everything!"

“……”

It's sunny today. When a police station is out, the bright sunshine stings simuccio's eyes.

He raised his hand, covered his eyes, and wiped off the damp from the corners of his eyes.

My words seemed to be still in my ears.

The child had a round scald on his wrist. As soon as he cried, his eyebrows became a figure eight

Taking a deep breath, he opened his long legs, opened the door and sat in the car.

I sat in the car for a long time until the car stalled and the heating in the car gradually disappeared and became cold.

I don't know how long later, his hands and feet began to feel numb. Then he restarted the car, turned the front of the car and left.

I was in a bad mood. I didn't go to the company or go home. I just wanted to find a place to drink, have a good quiet and digest the news.

Shengshi bar was originally intended to be sold, but at the critical moment, I disagree with Luoli, and Jisu immediately reopened.

As soon as he entered the bar, the waiter quickly welcomed him and bowed, "Mr. Xi, is he looking for Mr. Nan? Mr. Nan is in the top box on the second floor."

Simuccio raised his eyebrows and walked directly to the second floor.

Nanlinmo also came to borrow wine to relieve his worries, because he found that Xi Muyan was no longer the little girl who could be coaxed by a sugar. Every time he met, he was very uncomfortable.

Simuccio didn't knock. He pushed the door in and sat on the sofa opposite him.

Seeing the wine in front of him, he said, "how's the tongue / head? Dare you and such strong wine really want to become mute? I didn't expect that President Nan was an infatuated species. "

Nanlin Mo leaned back and smiled, "why do you have time to come here? Not with your little wife? "

When it comes to Qiao mu, Xi Muqiao's rare silence.

He bypassed the topic, "really planted in front of women?"

Nanlin Mo shook his head and said he didn't want to answer such a question.

What's more, he didn't have the face to talk about the woman he planted in front of his brother. If Muqiao knew, they wouldn't be so friendly. It's so simple to sit here and chat without anything.

"What happened to your father and your second uncle?"

"Still, I take a wait-and-see attitude and don't intervene. After all, it's because of women's problems that they have reached this point. It has nothing to do with me."

Nanlin Mo sneered and rudely exposed him. "He said no. his body is still very honest."

Simuccio glanced at him and said nothing.

"Really don't you get your father out? You know, if you don't care about him, even if your second uncle doesn't kill him, just because he deliberately hurts people, it's enough for him to squat for several years. "

With a warm smile on his face, "what does it have to do with me?"

"Oh, you have a hard mouth."

The two of them talked about each other. Nanlinmo couldn't help it after all.

He changed his posture and asked, "why haven't you seen Yan Yan and Jing Qian recently?"

"Recently, my family is more depressed. My mother is afraid that children will be affected. She asks Yanyan to take him everywhere, like staying at Lu yingbai's house for a few days."

Mo's five fingers tightened slowly in the South and asked, "is that Jing Qian's godfather in France?"

"Yes."

Nanlin stopped talking. He remembered what Xi Muyan said after that night.

She said, I'm a normal woman, and I don't have those first love burdens. I still want to get married. I have to find a father for my son, a father who doesn't dislike him, and you can't even count as your predecessor!

Indeed, they have never been public, and the two have never been clear about their love relationship, like brothers and sisters and lovers.

The unhealed wound on the tongue / head suddenly began to ache again.

Simuccio crushed out the butt and lit another cigarette.

After a while, Nanlin Mo said, "you have something on your mind."

Xi Muqiao raised his eyes and said with a faint smile, "aren't you the same?"

Two equally excellent men smiled at each other, poured wine, touched a cup and dried it up.

"So, Ji Su's boy is the biggest winner. He has his wife and children, and he has stopped his heart and started on the right path."

Simuccio exhaled a puff of smoke, "isn't it?"

He seems happy, but he has unspeakable pain in his heart.

Sit until two o'clock in the afternoon, almost sober up, and then leave one after another.

Nanlinmo put his mobile phone in the storage compartment and watched the Bugatti Veyron drive away slowly. Then he caught fire and drove to the opposite place from the company.

About forty minutes later, he came to the villa where Lu yingbai lived, and the car stopped across the road from the villa.

He was really flustered. At first, he always thought that Mu Yan was willing to give birth to the child. He must have his heart.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't accept him. He can get through it slowly.

But in the present situation, he seems unable to bear it.

More than ten minutes later, Jing Qian took the lead in running out with a lollipop in his hand. As soon as he ran to the door, he stopped, turned and shouted behind him.

Then he saw Lu yingbai and Xi Muyan coming out side by side.

He saw Mu Yan with Ying Bai's arm, and they talked and laughed. Then he saw Lu Ying Bai turn around and kiss Xi Mu Yan.

The hand that had been put on the steering wheel was clenched in an instant, and the knuckles were blue and white.

Xi Muyan looked at the man holding her face in surprise. After exhausting his lifelong cultivation, he endured not kicking the man aside.