Chapter 1272: Lobbyist? (One)

Qi Feng’s words made Lisen’s heart shine!
Black and big, shocked a bit, and then looked at Qi Feng, "What do you mean, she will immediately shoot Mu Ling poetry?"
Qi Feng mouth sneaked a sneer, the smile in his eyes did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
"It's right, it's not right. You will know when you see it. Just look at how Mu Chenchen has been arrogant this time. Otherwise, do you think that Julie wants me to cooperate with her and promise her condition, can she have no confidence in her heart?" The degree of this woman's sinister poison makes you unimaginable."
Qi Feng knows very well about Julie, a woman who started investigating this woman long after he had an accident with Gu Lingsha.
"Master, then, are we just waiting for Julie to act now?"
"I'm not sure what I can think of, will you think of it? If you want to get the Huigu Group here, it's not a day or two. You just wait, the storm is coming. It!"
Qi Feng’s hoarse voice came, with a cold, looked at the patient’s bed, Qi Weier, and took a breath.
I only hope that after this storm, no one can threaten me anymore. I want you to taste the taste I have tasted -"
The hoarse and cold voice stopped abruptly, Qi Feng took the sound, turned the chair, and went straight outside.
Lissen was awkward and thought about it. He quickly followed up. "Dr. Grand Master, Dr. Tell will come over to check your legs tonight. He said that if there is no problem, he can enter the last course of treatment. If he is lucky, he will soon You can stand up again!"
Pleasant words, but also heard a bit of joy, Qi Feng listened, the sullen mood eased a lot -
He is also expected to stand up again!
......
Because the previous things were delayed, I spent a few days down, and I was busy working on the summer night. I didn’t have any breathing time when I got out early and late. I finally waited until the weekend to rest on one or two. Days, but what surprised Xi Xia night was that Ji Zitong suddenly visited.
The afternoon sun on the weekend is very good, the autumn is high, and the air is also faintly scented with a shimmering chrysanthemum aroma.
In the pavilion of the backyard of Fengju, Xia Xia and Ji Zitong are lying side by side in the chair, leisurely admiring the blossoming chrysanthemums in the pots next to the steps.
"This chrysanthemum is really beautiful, but it is a bit more delicious than in my flower shop."
Ji Zitong could not help but praise.
Xi Xia night smiled happily, very casually took a cup of tea over the teacup, and said, "This is the grandmother planted by hand, the grandmother just passed away, because no one cares almost died, the back is Grandpa didn't give up, took over the work of his grandmother, and took care of himself, so he could make such a beautiful flower."
Although there was a little smile on his face, he thought of Wang Hui, and the eyes of Xia night could not be restrained. Some of them were dimmed, and even Ji Zitong on the side was somewhat silent.
"I didn't expect that time is so fast, blink of an eye, and it has been so long, it all seems to happen yesterday."
Xi Xia night sighed.
"You don't have to think too much. If you are in the spirit of heaven, you will be able to rest in peace. You can only sigh the world."
Ji Zitong did not know how to comfort.
"Nothing, just talk about it."
Xi Xia night blinked, his eyes removed from the blooming chrysanthemum, turned to look at the blue sky, "Su Chen has not returned yet?"
Ji Zitong lowered his eyes and drank his mouth. He said, "It’s not so fast. It’s going to be a few days. This time, the three brothers are getting together. I don’t know what happened. Ask him. I haven't seen him, just let me not ask too much, it's all men's things, let me move to your side. Just catch up with the flower shop and don't be busy at the moment, just come and see."
"You should come over and go, Su Chen can't afford you, and you don't want to fight. I think this time is just right, wait for the next time to go out and have a beauty to relax?"
Xi Xia night smiled and looked at Ji Zitong, but found that her temperament is getting better, I can see that Su Chen has been very comfortable.
Ji Zitong thought for a moment and smiled. "You don't have to go to beauty. I have to go to the store. Mudong can afford you, and I don't see you at home. I don't want to do it. What a housewife, then, is easy to become old. I often hear some sisters say that it is not a wise choice to put their minds on their husbands and children's families."
Xi Xia night laughs without saying.
"How is Ashi’s these days?"
Since Wang Hui’s death, Mu Ling’s poems have been mixed with Ji Zitong. It’s nothing to do. Mu Ling’s poems occasionally go to Ji Zitong’s shop. Before because of Su Chen’s, she and Amo occasionally passed. They have dinner together.
"I saw her in a good state a few days ago, and my spirit is a bit embarrassing. I must have been worried about the things of the ancient Qiqi. These days, no one in the vicinity of Gu Qizhen came to look for her. It seems that the first two days still I saw that Gu Qi went to the Huangtian Entertainment Club."

Does Qi Qi often come over to find Anshi? Have you seen him two days ago?

Ji Zitong’s words fell, and the summer night was frowned!
She remembers, should Gu Qizhen not be in City B at this time?
The company's things have stabilized?
"Yeah, I think I should also go to the poem."
However, some people are not allowed to do what Gu Qizhen wants to do. If it is because he wants to compensate Mu Ling's poems, he will not be so fluent to Mu Ling's poems. It may not be easy to expect that Xia night can be expected.
"What happened to you? Is there something wrong?"
Ji Zitong was very eye-catching and found the anomaly of Xi Xia.
When I heard the sound of Ji Zitong, Xi Xia night came back from the hustle and bustle. "Nothing, drink tea!"
Amo is still in B city, Mu Lingshi did not tell her about her things with the ancient Qi, before I was worried about talking about this, it would make Mu Ling’s poetry uncomfortable, but now...
I want to come and think, Xi Xia night still feels like talking to Mu Xiaochen, in addition, she should probably look for Mu Lingshi to talk about.
Xi Xia night is a quick decision, but the plan will never catch up with the change!
Ji Zitong didn't have to wait for a long time. He drank a few cups of tea and talked briefly. When he was in the summer night, he was somewhat restless, and he was very willing to go back to his store without any interruption.
Xi Xia night is thinking about taking Mu Xiaocheng directly back to Mujia old house, do not want to, just packed up, the phone in the pocket is a big shock.
Xi Xia night quickly took out the mobile phone, and took it neatly.
"Hey?"
The light voice passed lightly and responded to her, but it was a low male voice -