Chapter 369: Little wife who does not accompany you

He exclaimed excitedly, "Mu Qiao!"
Unfortunately, across the glass, Xi Muqiao couldn't hear the sound, only to see his mouth move, but he could also guess what the seat said.
Xi Muqiao single-handedly copied a pocket, and Shen Jun’s face could not afford a wave.
The seat was pressed in the seat, he quickly picked up the phone, excitedly incoherent, "Hey, Mu Qiao, Mu Qiao!"
I have thought a lot in prison in the past few days. There are a lot of words that I want to say to Mucho, but when I really met, he found out that he was poor. In addition to calling his name, he could not say anything else.
Xi Muqiao picked up the phone and put it in his ear.
He also called his name a few times, and he did not respond.
"Mu Qiao, are you still okay?" Half a ring, only a word came from the seat.
Xi Muqiao nodded and did not speak.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, but he is thinking about how he should think about what he wants.
Although the son just nodded a bit, the distance was still very exciting, and the tears suddenly came out uncontrollably.
Xi Muqiao still looks at the opposite man with no expression.
The distance is no longer young. It is only 50 years old. It is only two or three years older than Xi Lufeng. It can be compared with Xi Lufeng, at least ten years old.
Especially recently, the hair was half white, plus the slightly vicissitudes of the face, so that Xi Muqiao clearly realized that the man in front of him is really old.
"I have something to ask you."
Xi Shi wiped a tear, nodded again and again, "Well, you ask, as long as I know, tell you all!"
"..."
Today, the sun is very good. When I get out of the police station, Xi Muqiao’s eyes are stinging with bright sunshine.
He raised his hand, covered his eyes, and wiped away the wet corners of his eyes.
The words of the seats seem to be still in my ears.
The child had a round burn on his wrist. When he cried, his eyebrows became a splay...
Taking a deep breath, he took a long leg and opened the door and got into the car.
Sitting in the car for a long time, until the car turned off, the heating inside the car gradually disappeared and became cold.
I don't know how long it took, my hands and feet began to cold and numb, and he re-started the car, turned the front of the car, and left.
The mood is very bad, did not go to the company, did not go home, just want to find a place to drink some wine, calm down, and digest the news.
The Shengshi Bar was originally intended to be sold, but at the crucial moment, I disagreed with the words, and the quarterly reopened immediately.
As soon as I entered the bar, the waiter hurriedly greeted him. Hey, "Xi Zong, is to come to Nan Zong, South is always in the top box on the second floor."
Xi Muqiao raised an eyebrow and walked directly to the second floor.
To say that the South Lin Mo is also to borrow alcohol to eliminate it, because he found that Xi Muyan is no longer the little girl who can be married with a sugar. Every time he meets, the pair of teeth or the carelessness will make him feel in his heart. Very uncomfortable.
Xi Muqiao did not knock on the door, directly pushed the door in, sitting on the sofa opposite him.
Seeing the wine in front of him, he said, "Is the tongue/head good, and dare to make such a strong wine, really want to become dumb? I didn't expect our South to be an infatuated species."
South Lin Mo leaned back and chuckled. "How come you have time here? Don't accompany your little wife?"
Mentioned Joe Mu, Xi Muqiao's rare silence.
He circumvented the topic, "Is it really planted in front of a woman?"
South Lin Mo shook his head and said that he did not want to answer such questions.
What's more, he didn't have a face in front of his brother and talked about the woman who planted him. If Mu Qiao knew it, they were not so friendly and sitting here chatting so simple.
"How is your dad and your uncle?"
"It's still the same, I am holding a wait-and-see attitude, don't intervene, after all, the two of them are because of the woman's problem, and now I have no relationship with me."
In the south, Mo Xiao laughed and rudely dismantled him. "No, the body is still very honest."
Xi Muqiao gave him a look and did not speak.
"Don't you really take out your dad? You know if you don't care about him, even if your uncle doesn't kill him, it's enough to kill him for a few years."
Xi Muqiao has a gentle smile on his face. "What does it have to do with me?"
"Oh, you will be hard."
The two of them had a ride without a ride, and the South Lin Mo could not help it.
He changed his sitting position and asked, "How come you haven’t seen words and humility recently?"
"Recently, my family is more depressed. My mother is afraid that the children will be affected. Let the words take him everywhere to play, like to live in Lu Yingbai for a few days."
In the south, Mo Wuzhi slowly tightened and asked, "Is that Qian Qian's cognac in France?"
"Correct."
South Lin did not speak, he remembered what he said after that night.
She said, I am a normal woman, and I don't have those first love bags. I still want to marry someone. I have to find a father for my son, a father who doesn't want to abandon him, and you can't even count on your predecessor!
Indeed, they have never been public, and the two have not clearly defined a relationship, like a brother and sister like a lover.
The wound on the tongue/head that had not healed, and suddenly began to burst into pain.
Xi Muqiao smashed the cigarette and lit a cigarette.
For a while, the south is open, "You have something to worry about."
Xi Muqiao was embarrassed and smiled faintly. "You are not the same?"
Two equally good men looked at each other and smiled. They poured a glass of wine and ran out of it.
"So, ah, the kid is the biggest winner, the wife is also there, the child is there, and the heart is getting into the right path."
Xi Muqiao exhaled a smog. "Isn't it?"
And he seems to be happy, but there is a bitterness in his heart.
I sat until two in the afternoon, and the wine was almost awake before I left.
In the south, Mo put the mobile phone in the storage compartment and watched the Bugatti Veyron slowly drive away. He was on fire and drove away from the opposite side of the company.
About forty minutes later, he came to the villa where Lu Yingbai lived, and the car stopped at the villa.
He was really flustered. At first, he always thought that Mu Yan would give birth to a child, and he must have him in his heart.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't accept him, he can slowly squat.
But in the current situation, he seems to look down.
Ten minutes later, Yan Qian took the lead and ran out. He still had a lollipop in his hand. He just ran to the door and stopped. He turned and shouted at him.
Then, he saw Lu Yingbai and Xi Muyan walked out side by side.
He saw Mu Yan’s arm on Lu Yingbai’s arm. The two men talked and laughed. Then he saw Lu Yingbai turn around and kissed him.
The hand that was originally placed on the steering wheel was clenched in an instant, and the knuckles were flushed.
Xi Muyan looked at the man holding her face in amazement. After exhausting her life, she did not endure the man.