Chapter 1222: Like water tenderness (3)

Wen Yan, Zhou Zimo’s face sinking and sinking, and nodded later.
"Well, I know. What is the situation in Z City? Is Qi Lei almost the same?"
After thinking about it, Zhou Zimo asked.
"It is not the time. Although Qi Kai’s pressure is not small at this time, as far as I know, Qi Feng has not been white for many years. He should have any deal with Jules. Otherwise, this time he cannot Standing on the side of Julie without any scruples. What surprised me was that Gu Qizhen actually left such a hand for himself."
Mu Qichen's tone is a bit cold.
"I told you that Gu Qizhen is an old fox. He is not a person who is easy to suffer. Even a woman like Julie is planted in his hand. But now I don't know what he is holding for Ling Shi. The idea, this time affects him, he should not be too good, but with his cleverness, it should not be seen that this is our handwriting, so I think he should go to Ling Shi recently.

"Ling Po does not necessarily want to see him."
Mu Xiaochen naturally does not want to have any intersection with Mu Lingshi and Gu Qizhen.
"That's just your thoughts. Just like Ling Shi's temper. Do you think she will bear to watch you hold for her? These things are also because of them. They may have other feelings in their hearts. You, right now. let it go."
Zhou Zimo said, and he looked at the information roughly. He took a breath. "I am hurt now, and the things behind me are thrown at you. Yes, Su Chen called this morning. He said let us rest assured. On the other side of Z City, he will look after it. Gu Lingsha, it is impossible to come out so easily."
"Drink tea."
At this time, Xi Xia night also came over with tea.
"You can sit down too."
Mu Xiaochen quickly moved over and gave her a position.
Xi Xia night sat down leisurely,
"Ling Shi is not inconvenient now. These things, you will find ways to make her not too tossed, and finally it is quiet."
Xi Xia night said something worried.
"Even if we don't want to, they don't necessarily let us go. Summer night, some things, according to me, you still don't know well, and I know that your husband and wife have a good relationship with Qi Lei, Wang Qin's Things, presumably you haven't forgotten it? Dust you have let me stare at you before, I can tell you now, this event is most likely related to Juliet or Qifeng."
Zhou Zimo’s words fell, and Xia Xia suddenly tightened his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at the mud and dust beside him. However, Mu’s reaction was very dull and there was no accident.
Silence for a while, Mu Chenchen screamed back. "I think if this time things can be solved smoothly, after going back, Dad should have good news there."
Said, Zhou Zimo also smiled tacitly.
......
When I left the hospital, it was already 11 o'clock in the local time.
The husband and wife slowly walked out of the hospital.
The drizzle that had just been stopped has stopped, but the road is still a little damp and the wind is a bit cold.
The husband and wife walked one after the other, and the summer night walked in front, and Mu Chen walked behind.
When I walked out of the door a few steps, the girl in the summer night suddenly took her footsteps and looked at him walking behind him. When he saw him in a contemplative manner, he frowned.
"what happened?"
Mu Xiaochen almost hit the summer night, and he couldn’t help but take it.
Xi Xia night squatting, did not say anything, he reached out to him.
He was very tacit to take a step forward, gently holding her, the cool ten fingers buckle, but did not speak.
"Nothing, just look at what you think, what do you think?"
She also followed her hand and took him forward and asked.
"What can I think? It’s just a few things."
Mu Xiaochen took a breath and responded.
"You, I still know that I said before, I haven't seen you can relax, only to see you for a month, you are worried about being a little old man, and you can't recognize you when you look back."
There was some blame in the voice of Xia Xia.
"Can my son know his dad? Or how can I clean them up?"
Mu Xiaochen does not think so.
"Mr. Mu, after these things have passed, let’s go out and take a walk."
"Which time is there, and I don't know when I can make a real full stop."
"Is it maybe fast?"
Xi Xia night whispered back. "Sometimes, I really hope that we can live as simple as others. Just like now, quiet and peaceful, there is nothing wrong with this."
"Stupid, there are others who envy us, these things are also envious."
He faintly said, in one hand, in a trouser pocket.
When I walked over the small square, I saw someone selling flowers. On the summer night, I broke free of his big hand and went to the flower-stricken grandmother. Mu Mu was silently standing on the side of the dim street lamp square. , quietly staring at her moving figure.
After a moment of effort, she saw her coming back with a large bouquet of champagne roses.
The champagne rose in the arms is naturally beautiful and glamorous. I looked down at the summer night. After a while, I looked up at him and saw him standing in the same place, standing against the light, and falling cold and long shadows. When I was happy, I smiled.
"Hey, give it to you-"
She quickly handed the bouquet to his front.
Mu Xiaochen looked down at the bouquet that suddenly appeared in front of him. Later, her eyes fell silently on her quiet face. She also reached out and took the bouquet over, and laughed softly. "Thank you, Mr. Xi, I Madam. But this is what I should do."
"You're welcome, Mu Dong..."
She followed his words and smiled lightly. "I just like to send you flowers."
"I am a man, Mrs. Mu."
He was a handsome eyebrow, and said that although she was very happy to receive the flowers she sent, but this thought, is it too strange?
He vaguely remembered that she had been sent to him before.
He actually doesn't like these delicate things a bit. These flowers look beautiful, but in his heart they feel biased toward weakness.
Xixia night sneered out and gave him a blank look. "I know better than anyone, you are a real man..."
After a word has not been finished, suddenly realized what it is, the sound of Xia Xia’s night will stop...
However, the man on the side has already given her a meaningful look, and the inscrutable eyes are full of soft light.
The white face of Xi Xia night couldn’t help but a little heat, and the face could not be restrained to give birth to a blush.