Mou Nan, who can't be contacted by anyone else, is already in Beijing. He has no idea that Zhai Tongxin has been suspended by the top management of the TV station after he left.
He was rushed back to the capital because his father was seriously ill. He got off the plane and went home.
"The young master is back. Come on, wipe that towel for him. He's all wet." The aunt of the family saw Shang Mu Nan enter the door. She cried out with joy and saw that his clothes were a little wet. She quickly asked the maid to take a towel.
"It's just the rain on my clothes. It's OK. I'll go up to my father first." Shang Mu Nan didn't care at all, but said politely.
With that, she went up the stairs without caring about the maid.
"Ma Zhang, he is the young master! It's so handsome, but it's a little cold. " The little maid holds the towel and looks at the back of the merchant Mu Nan with an obsessed face.
"Do well, is that what you can think of?" Zhang Ma looked at her and shook her head.
"I just didn't see the young master before, and I was just dazzled." The little maid realized her love for flowers and immediately admitted her mistake.
"The young master has a straight face at home, but he is very nice. He has a habit of cleanliness. You should keep that in mind." Zhang Ma explained carefully.
Mou Nan, who went back to his room first, took off his coat with his white glove hand, put on his home cardigan coat, and changed a pair of gloves. Then he walked towards his father's room.
"Dad." Shang Mu Nan, who pushed the door, took the lead.
Lying on the bed, Shang Mujing saw his son coming back. A smile appeared on his pale face, and he waved to him to come closer.
"Just come back. I haven't seen you for a long time."
Shang Mu Nan is sitting on the bedside with his back and slowly opens his mouth: "it's a long time. Before you leave, you are still strong."
"You boy, your father is sick. I don't see you change your face. I don't know. I think you want me to lie on the bed!" Shang moujing said with a smile.
Shang Mu Nan is indifferent to his father's accusation. He picks his eyebrows, looks at the person on the bed and throws out a light sentence: "I change my expression, I'm afraid you will be afraid."
"As you can see this time, my body is useless. Should you consider coming back? You need to inherit the business of the shangmou family. If I leave one day, you won't be in a hurry."
"No, I'll stay in Jiangbei for the time being. I can't come back. I'm sorry." Without hesitation, Shang Mu Nan refused directly.
"It's not up to you to decide. I know my condition. I may leave at any time. You'd better be ready to go back to Beijing at any time." Shang Mujing did not give in.
Seeing that he could not communicate at this time, Shang Mu Nan got up and prepared to leave.
"Do you stay in Jiangbei for the little girl before you?" Looking at his son's back, Shang Mujing sighed and asked about the child he didn't want to talk about.
Shang Mu Nan, who is walking outside the door, hears his father's voice and stops walking outside. He seems to be thinking about something, but he still doesn't answer anything and walks out of the room in silence.
Out of the room, Mou Nan went downstairs to find Zhang Ma and asked her to get something to eat, but saw two people who had just entered the house.
"Brother, why don't you tell me when you come back, so that I can pick you up!" At the door of the business Mou Yue see his brother, immediately happy toward him, mouth also coquettish complain.
Seeing the figure about to come, Shang Mu Nan immediately moved to the side.
Pounced on a empty sister, immediately unhappy said: "how you are still like this, my body is not dirty, you even your sister dislike."
Shang Mu Nan ignored his sister's complaint and went straight downstairs.
"Ma Zhang, help me prepare a meal."
"You haven't eaten yet? You child, why didn't you say it earlier! I'll do it right away As soon as Zhang's mother heard that he had not eaten, she went to the kitchen immediately and said with heartache.
Shang Mu Nan is sitting on the sofa, tuning the channel in the TV. Suddenly, a figure stands between him and the TV.
"I called you. Why didn't you answer?"
The business Mou Nan that is blocked by the line of sight lightly looked at her one eye, did not speak.
Shangguan Qinghe can't help but get angry: "Shang Mu Nan, shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation?"
Seeing that her Princess was ill, Shang muyue rushed forward to rescue her brother.
"Qinghe, don't you know my brother? I talk to him, he likes to answer, we are not angry, come on, eat a piece of fruit
"Yue Yue, I grew up with your brother. I called him, but he didn't answer. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Shangguan Qinghe complained.
"It's not childhood." The business Mou Nan suddenly opens a way.
"You..."
Shangguan Qinghe is so angry! If she goes to an official family, she can also set off a storm by stamping her feet in the capital. She is also the eldest lady of the official family, and she lives a life of luxury. But Mou Nan, the businessman, has never looked at herself.When Mou Yue was in the middle of the dilemma, Zhang Ma's voice rang out.
"Young master, I cooked a bowl of noodles for you. Come here quickly."
"Mother Zhang, you are so eccentric. You only do my brother's share, and you don't ask me if I want to eat it." Shang muyue hummed.
"Yes, yes, I'll make another one for you." Zhang Ma said with a helpless smile.
"No, I'm going back to my room."
When Shang Mu Nan heard Zhang Ma's voice, he stood up, moved to the table and sat down to eat.
Shangguan Qinghe reluctantly ran to him, thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "I know what you do in Jiangbei, don't think what you can do is impenetrable."
Shang Mu Nan paused for a moment, slowly raised her head, squinted, and looked at her elated.
Qinghe couldn't hold his sentimental gaze: "don't look at me like this. I'm your fiancee. You can't do anything sorry for me."
"I don't have a fiancee." Shang Mu Nan said without emotion.
"Well, Shang Mu Nan, you will regret it." Shangguan Qinghe yelled at him angrily, and then went out of shangmou's house angrily.
"Ah, how did miss Shangguan leave?" Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen and saw Qinghe go to the door.
Shang Mu Nan didn't pay any attention to it, and still ate calmly.
Out of the gate of Shangguan Qinghe, his face flashed a trace of malicious, Zhai Tongxin is it? I'll see when you can protect her.