Song Xiulan walked away in gray.

But Zhuo Ya Rong's melancholy brow still did not disperse.

That picture

Cindy, she shouldn't be such a child.

Zhuo Ya Rong is thinking, whether to beat around the Bush to ask his son.

Zhang Ma's phone call, just at this time, called.

……

Half an hour later, Zhuo Ya Rong appeared in the villa of blue bay garden.

"Zhang Ma, where's Xinluo? How is she?"

Just entered the villa, Zhuo Yarong anxiously asked Tang Xinluo about the situation.

"Don't worry, madam. Just now the doctor came to see him. There is no big problem. He said that he was depressed Everything else is OK. Now, the young lady has gone to bed. "

Zhang Ma at this time, in fact, some regret disturbed his wife.

She just saw Tang Xinluo's appetite is not good, the whole person is also dispirited, afraid that she has physical problems, this just can't help but inform his wife.

"How can depression be regarded as no problem? You know, when I was pregnant with Yuchen... "

Speaking of this, Zhuo Ya Rong suddenly stopped.

She still didn't want to talk about the past.

"Forget it. Since Xinluo is asleep, don't disturb her. What about Yu Chen? Where is he? I want to talk to him

Zhang Ma only told her that the young master and the young lady had a quarrel, and the little lady didn't look very good.

I haven't had time to talk about other specific situations.

Because of the magazine, Zhuo Ya Rong already knew the reason why the couple quarreled.

"This Young master Not here. "

"Not here. Where is it?" Zhuo Yarong heard the words and raised her eyebrows in anger.

Zhang Ma sighed, "I don't know The young master didn't let anyone follow him. He drove out by himself. "

Zhuo Ya Rong was more annoyed and immediately called Lu Yuchen in person.

Who knows, the phone call past, just rang twice, was pressed down.

Call again, even directly shut down.

Zhuo Ya Rong was very angry, but he had no choice but to call Lu Qi and let him go out to find someone.

*

in the night, the top clubs are full of lights and wine.

In a luxurious private room, a tall man is reclining in the sofa, a person stuffy with wine.

"Hello, Lu Yuchen You call me out from the gentle country, is to accompany you to drink wine? Are you bored? "

Qiao Mo Han's boring lean on the sofa at the other end, slightly pick Danfeng's eyes, full of disdain.

Is it necessary to lose a love like this?

Anyway, he doesn't like his sister-in-law. It's normal that she has other suitors outside. What's more, someone doesn't always like the white lotus flower.

When I was so interested in the red rose at home.

Lu Yuchen's deep black eyes swept him coldly.

Did not speak, and looked up again, stuffy a big mouth.

Even if the heart again buried away friends, Joe Mo Han this time also can't see down.

Good wine, not like this.

What's more, he doesn't put ice in drinking foreign wine. At such a high degree, does he want to be alcoholism?

Just want to grab a cup of wine in his friend's hand, I hear his hoarse low voice ring.

"Joe Mohan You said Woman, is it really like what you said You can't raise them well

Lu Yuchen's dark pupil, at this time no longer in the usual brilliance.

Slightly empty eyes, no focus, I do not know where to look.

Qiao Mo Han helplessly help forehead, just then understand, originally Lu Yuchen is not drunk.

It's not time to get drunk.

Alas, it seems that at the beginning of his casual words, it seems that he accidentally poisoned his friends.

Thinking of this, Joe Mohan felt that he should also be responsible for the feelings of his friends.

So

"Well, that's not what I said. In fact, it is not difficult to raise a woman. Women are less secure than men, and they are more eager to be recognized than men

“…… Identification? " Lu Yuchen's confusion deepened.

"Yes." According to his own experience, Joe Mohan gives his friends directions. "Compared with love, women pay more attention to their own identity, and expect their own identity and status to be recognized by the outside world."

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