Chapter 222: Hope your future is happy

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Chi Huan frowned when he heard the words, then looked sideways at the man beside him.
He was taking the tea brought by the servant, and Junmei's face didn't waver, nor did he have any unexpected expression.
She was confused at first, but then came back.
Anyway, Lawrence is the chairman of Clod-Summer, and he is the president of Asia. Lawrence's schedule has changed, and he must know.
I didn't say anything immediately, I also took the tea handed over by the maid, blown it twice, and put it on the coffee table in front.
Mr. Larry had a chat with Mo Shiqian and Mosi. Although they were not familiar, they were all people who walked in the mall. The polite chats would naturally be able to be talked and laughed.
"Huanhuan," Mr. Larry suddenly looked at Chi Huan with a smile, with a pleasurable tone in his tone. "Your mother just changed the medicine, can you go up and ask her to come down for dinner?"
Chi Huan originally held the tea cup and drank tea slowly. He heard his words and looked up at him. He did not speak for a while.
After a few seconds, she still lowered her glass and stood up, saying softly, "Okay, but I don't know which two bedrooms are."
Mr. Larry replied with a smile, "The third room on the left side of the second floor is the master bedroom."
Chi Huan looked down at the man and pursed his lips. "Then I'll go up for a while."
Mo Shiqian squeezed her hanging hand and said nothing, "Yeah."
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Chi Huan went up to the second floor.
Turn left to the third room, stop, reach for the door.
A woman's cold voice sounded inside, "Come in."
She pushed open the door, but didn't walk in, just stood at the door.
Mrs. Larry has just changed her clothes. Although she is an older woman in her forties, her body is still very good, the curves are clear, and she is still sexy.
Although she wears the basic models of strong women.
It seemed to be sensing something. Mrs. Larry, who was applying makeup, turned her head and saw Chi Huan standing at the door.
"Your husband asked me to invite you to dinner in the afternoon, ma'am, if there is nothing else to do after makeup, please go downstairs."
Having said this, she turned to leave.
"Huanhuan." Chi Huan stood still and looked back at her, "Mrs. Is there anything else?"
Mrs. Larry looked at her, sighed, and asked, "Am I a particularly incompetent mother in your heart?"
Chi Huan smiled slightly. "This question, I think, if you ask Miss Larry, the answer may be more relevant."
Even if she knew that her answer would be directly harsh, this sentence still changed Mrs. Larry's face.
What this means is that she has never played the role of her mother, let alone the so-called competence.
"Huanhuan," Mrs. Larry was silent for a few seconds. "Whether you believe it or not, you are my daughter, and maybe I am a selfish and irresponsible mother, but I still hope your future is happy."
The light in the bedroom is very bright.
Chi Huan looked at her for a while, twitched her lips, and spit out words that had no practical meaning, "Thank you."
After that, she went down.
Mr. Larry and Beth had already greeted Mosey and went to the restaurant first.
Mo Shi humbly said something until Chi Huan came down, and Mr. Larry laughed and joked that the young man's love is just crooked, so he didn't force him to sit alone in the living room and wait.
The man was holding the tea cup with one hand and watching the white water mist rising from the tea water surface.
Seems to be dreaming, as if thinking of something else.
Until the sound of footsteps sounded on the stairs, he looked up and saw that the little woman slowly walked down with his head lowered, and he got up and walked over.
Until someone stopped in front of him, Chi Huan stopped suddenly, looked up, and saw the handsome face of the man.
The tall man inserted his trouser pocket in one hand and touched her head with one hand, "Go to eat."
"Is Lawrence really delayed, or is he not planning to come at all?"
She didn't quite believe that the chairman of the mighty Clod-Summer would experience flight delays ... It was still more than a dozen hours, and his secretary did not need to confuse such a mistake.
And even if it is delayed, with the financial resources of the Lawrence family, a private jet can fly over.
Mo Shi modestly said, "He will not come."
Although it is the expected answer, but ...
"I do not understand."
The man just casually explained, "Clod-Summer, even if he wants to talk to them about cooperation, will not be the chairman himself. Besides, the group has basically given it to his son to be in charge. He should have sent someone else this time Come here, temporarily delayed. "
"Oh ... what shall we do?"
She never knew what he was doing to bring her over.
Now that Lawrence is not here, she doesn't even know it.
He whispered, "You're good to eat, I'll fix the rest."
"okay then."
When they were ready to go to the restaurant, Mrs. Larry came down.
She looked at their interaction with complex eyes.
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The dinner was rich and the whole process seemed harmonious.
Except for the humble words of Mo Shi, when others asked him to speak, he said nothing.
Beth is the hottest, Mr. Larry is talkative.
Mosi is therefore a typical nobleman's communication style. Although he is not enthusiastic, it is not cold, at least there is no cold field.
Mrs. Larry didn't talk much, but she would also talk to Mosey from time to time. Mr. Larry, Beth, and even Mo Shiqian talked a few words, and they mostly talked about business matters.
Chi Huan was not a deserted man. When she usually ate with Mo Shiqian, the man said that she was like a sparrow--
Of course, if she didn't say a word and quieted down, he thought he wouldn't know anything.
Sitting at this table, she was so quiet that she could barely hear the sound of eating.
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After dinner, sit on the sofa and chat while drinking tea.
It's basically dark.
Chi Huan held the tea cup, and looked at the window with some worries rather than stop showing signs of growing rain. The last two or three days were rainy days.
The light rain is small, mostly the sound of rain, and even the torrential rain mixed with thunder.
Now, the thunders are gradually increasing.
Mr. Larry took the lead and said, "I'm really sorry, I invited some of them to come mainly because of Mr. Lawrence, but I didn't meet here, but I encountered the bad weather. The rain was heavy and it was not safe to drive. If you do n’t dislike it, do n’t you stay here tonight? It happens that Mr. Lawrence will be here tomorrow morning, and you do n’t have to run again.

Mosi looked at the dark rain screen outside the window, and said softly, "Convenient?"