Mo Xiao nodded and racked his brains to think about how to get along with Jian Luo later.

At this time, a loud noise came from the TV.

[President Chu, there was an accident at the construction site of the Chu Group's development case in the South District, and a worker accidentally fell to death. Is this true?]

[President Chu, in order to block the news, the Chu Group paid the hush money to suppress the family of the victim, but it did not negotiate with the victim's family. The family of the victim's worker is looking for a lawyer to sue the Chu Group. Is that true?]

[President Chu, I heard that the Chu Group provides financial assistance to the Lu Group. The Lu Group slandered JK International's use of radiation jewelry. Do you know about this?]

...

The flashing lights flashed "crack" and the reporters rushed around Chu Yihen, and endless problems continued to bombard him.

In the crowd, Chu Yihen's gentle and handsome face looked particularly eye-catching.

His face was gloomy and he remained silent throughout the whole process.

Surrounded by security guards, Chu Yihen got into the car, and the royal blue sports car rose out, leaving a shadow of the car to the reporters.

Jian Qing looked at the TV, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of her lips.

After a while, Jian Luo also came back after listening to the phone.

As soon as his butt was touched on the sofa, Quan Jingwu came back.

As soon as he entered the door, Quan Jingwu felt the living room be dazzlingly bright.

Can three light bulbs with super large wattages not light up here?

It seems that he still has to abduct his wife into his house as soon as possible.

"Here I'm back."

Jian Qing stood up and greeted him.

Quan Jingwu lowered his eyes and looked at his daughter-in-law's smiling little face, and his frown slowly unfolded, "Is it cold to wear so little?"

"It's okay, the heating is on."

Her eyebrows were bent and she reached for the coat he had taken off.

Quan Jingwu changed his shoes and put his iron arms on her shoulders.

The movements are smooth and flowing, and they are very skillful.

"What do you want to eat at night?"

"I ordered Qianshizhai and I will deliver it to you later." She said.

The light fell on the woman's soft red lips, Quan Jingwu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more dissatisfied with the three extra light bulbs in the living room.

The light bulb that affects his affection with his wife is absolutely not allowed.

Mo Xiao and Jian Luo looked at the two people who were close together and frowned almost at the same time. The dissatisfaction between the eyebrows was very similar.

"Sister, I'm hungry, do you have dinner?" Jian Luo deliberately made a sound for Jian Qing's attention, which also attracted Quan Jingwu's cold look.

With his sister here, he is not afraid of him.

"Yes, wait a little longer."

Quan Jingwu moved his iron arm downwards and hugged Jian Qing's waist, as if he was a demonstration.

Jian Qing smiled helplessly and pulled him to sit down.

“This strawberry is good.”

Xiya said in a lively atmosphere.

Jian Qing pursed her lips and chuckled, took the fork and also forked a strawberry.

"It's cold, don't eat too much." Quan Jingwu said softly.

Upon hearing this, Jian Qing took a bite and sent the remaining half of the strawberry to his mouth.

"You eat too."

He opened his mouth habitually and swallowed the strawberries.

In an instant, Mo Xiao and the other two were directly treated as transparent.

"Ahem!"

Mo Xiao and Jian Luo coughed lightly at the same time.

The two of them tacitly complained that why do you have to eat one of these large plates of strawberries?

Jian Qing looked at the two of them with a playful look, and the corners of his lips raised.

Mo Xiao subconsciously looked at Jian Luo, and Jian Luo turned his head, and a touch of unnatural flashed in his eyes.

After a while, the food from Qianshizhai was also delivered.

The group walked into the dining room. Needless to say, Quan Jingwu was naturally sitting with Jian Qing. Whether it was a coincidence or intentional way, Mo Xiao sat next to Jian Luo.

Jian Luo's eyes drooped lightly and he didn't say much.

Thanks to the fact that the venue was hot from time to time, otherwise the meal would have been really embarrassing.

Jian Luo and Jian Qing were talking about the matter in M ​​country, and Mo Xiao didn't interrupt and listened quietly. He looked at the children in front of him with soft eyes.

If Vivi was still there, what a happy family they would be.

Thinking of this, his heart hurt.

Although Jian Luo was talking to Jian Qing, Yu Guang was secretly paying attention to him.

Perhaps it was the endless blood relationship between father and son that he felt a sad feeling of sadness all over him.

He felt aroused in his heart, took the public chopsticks and picked up the dishes, and sent them into the bowl of the person beside him.

Before Mo Xiao could get out of his sad mood, he looked down and saw the dishes airborne in the bowl, and was stunned.

"If you don't eat it, the food will be cold."

The warm sound, like the drizzle in March, moistened his dry heart.

Mo Xiaobing's eyes lit up, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He picked up the dishes and put them in his mouth. The corner where no one saw it, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

That's enough...

Jian Qing glanced at Jian Luo and raised her red lips lightly.

Because of Jian Luo's actions, the awkward atmosphere at the dinner table gradually dissipated, turning into a little warmth.

After dinner, Jian Qing had not yet stood up, she heard the ringtone of her cell phone coming from the living room.

"You guys continue eating, I'll answer a call."

She pushed the chair away and walked out.

When she picked up her phone, she saw the number of the caller, a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

The ringtone didn't ring twice, but she answered it.

After a few minutes of silence, the person on the other end of the phone took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Qing girl!"

Jian Qing let out a light "um" sound, revealing a little alienation.

In that case, Old Master An smiled bitterly.

"Qing girl, I want to ask you for something."

"You said." Jian Qing said lukewarmly.

"Today is Azhe's birthday. Can you go and see him?" Old Master An asked cautiously.

The relationship between Mo Xiao and Jian Qing and his daughter has improved rapidly in the past few days, and Old Master An is still unaware of it. He couldn't bear to be alone on Mo Xiao's birthday, so he thought of calling Jian Qing to see Mo Xiao.

Birthday?

Jian Qing's eyes showed a little surprise. Today is his birthday?

Before she could speak, the old man's voice sounded again, "Qing girl, Azhe has been alone all these years. For his birthday today, can you..."

"He is here with me." Jian Qing interrupted him and said.

Upon hearing this, Old Master An was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief.

"Okay, okay!"

After saying three words "good" in a row, Cang's silence of excitement.

Jian Qing heard the choking in his voice, and the lonely expression that often appeared in his mind.

"It's nothing, so I won't bother you." said Old Master An.

She nodded, and when the phone hung up, a sigh fell into her ears.

Listening to the busy voice coming from the phone, Jian Qing's hand holding the phone dropped.

The sound of footsteps sounded behind him, accompanied by the man's low voice.

"What are you thinking?"

Quan Jingwu surrounded her from behind and put his strong arms around her waist.

After a while, Jian Qing turned around, tiptoed lightly, and attached himself to his ear, "Xiao Jing, let's go buy cakes."

"Hmm?" he raised his eyebrows.

Jian smiled lightly and pointed to the direction of the dining room.
Chapter completed!