Chapter 192

Dou yinglue stared at her son reluctantly. Her son was really excellent. His outstanding appearance, unique temperament and vigorous style made Dou Ying very dissatisfied with two things. One was his elusive thinking, and the other was his emotional world, which has been blank until now.

A 34 year old man has no family, which is a very rare thing in the celebrity circle of Fengcheng.

If Dou Ying didn't know her son too well, I thought he was still out drinking.

However, thinking of Si Zhenxuan's sudden cooperation with Gu's group a few days ago, Dou Ying felt a little vague. She grabbed Si Zhenxuan's hand and asked in a low voice, "Zhenxuan, won't you still miss Gu Antong?"

Dou Ying didn't know Gu Antong very well. After she came back, she also heard other people talk about this woman. She said that she was a lady of the family. She was beautiful, kind-hearted and good-natured. Later, she didn't know why. She had a bit of a quarrel with Si Zhenxuan. After she knocked out her child, she now went back to her group to be the executive director.

In Dou Ying's impression, Gu Antong and his son have not been in touch for a long time, and on TV that day, Lu Qiyan admitted that Gu Antong was his fiancee. Obviously, it was impossible for her and her son.

How much hatred can kill the child in her stomach. Dou Ying doesn't like Gu Antong because of this.

But Dou Ying always felt that if her son really liked it, she could bear it. Just as the question was asked, Si Zhenxuan's face changed slightly, "No."

Two words fell, and there was another silence. Perhaps considering that he had hurt his mother's heart, Si Zhenxuan said in a warm voice, "why don't you arrange it? I'll listen to you."

Dou Ying's face immediately opened a smile, "well, then mother will rest assured."

"Yes."

Si Zhenxuan raised his head according to the trend. Over there, Si yueyun and Zhou Rongrong's son, little white gourd, suddenly turned around. After the two had four eyes, little white gourd suddenly grinned, "uncle!"

The little white gourd ran towards Si Zhenxuan. The little guy looked like Zhou Rongrong. He had a round head and a round head. He had a good relationship with Si Zhenxuan.

Zhou Rongrong got pregnant earlier than Gu Antong, so the little white gourd was a few months older than Xuanxuan.

If Si Zhenxuan is still indifferent to the family over there, he has always liked this little thing.

The little white gourd rolled into Si Zhenxuan's arms and looked charming, even Dou Ying was a little moved.

"Uncle, uncle, where's the gift?" the little white gourd picked Si Zhenxuan's hand and began to look for it. In his impression, as long as Si Zhenxuan appeared, it meant there was a small gift.

Zhou Rongrong blushed a little and stood up and trotted all the way, "Dongdong, don't do this."

Zhou Rongrong's eyes touched Si Zhenxuan's eyes. At that moment, Si Zhenxuan was suddenly stunned.

He didn't forget why he and Shen Haosong were looking for Zhou Rongrong. Shen Haosong said that Zhou Rongrong was like Gu Antong. Now he looks again. Gu Antong, who hasn't seen for four years, is in a trance.

At that moment, his voice became softer. "It doesn't matter. Let him play here for a while."

"Oh, good..." Zhou Rongrong saw that Si Zhenxuan took out his golden pen and gave it to the little white gourd as a gift. He was a little embarrassed and rubbed it back.

Although Si yueyun was deprived of the position of Si's successor, he was not as well off as before. Later, Zhou Rongrong thought of a compromise, sold the house they lived in, rented a relatively simple house, and then used the money from the previous house as a minimum to start some business.

After two years, Zhou Rongrong and Si yueyun finally saved some foundation. Now when Si Zhenxuan looks at Si yueyun again, he is much more calm than before and much less like the dandies of that year.

Si Zhenxuan picked up the little white gourd and Wensheng asked him some questions.

The little white gourd answered in an orderly way.

Si Zhenxuan looked at the child with soft eyes. If he and Gu Antong's children grow up, they will have this age.

Dou Ying coughed softly. It seemed that she was dissatisfied with Si Zhenxuan always holding Si yueyun's son. Unfortunately, if Si Zhenxuan was the obedient Lord, it would not be si Zhenxuan. He got up and walked to Si yueyun with a small white gourd.

His appearance made Si Hanxiang and Wei Yulan suddenly stiff, looking at each other and saying no more.

Zhou Rongrong got up and held the little white gourd in his arms. He wanted to return the golden pen to Si Zhenxuan.

Si Zhenxuan blocked back and said in a deep voice, "it's for the child."

Zhou Rongrong asked the little white gourd and his uncle to say thank you. The little white gourd said it with milk, in exchange for a gentle smile from Si Zhenxuan.

Zhou Rongrong suddenly looked in a daze. If she remembered correctly, it seemed that every time there was a little white gourd, the cold faced and cold hearted uncle would become particularly gentle. No wonder others were afraid of Si Zhenxuan, but the little white gourd was not afraid at all and liked him very much.

"Yue Yun, do you have time to chat?" Si Zhenxuan suddenly looked at Si yueyun and asked.

Si yueyun nodded and followed Si Zhenxuan out of the living room.

Time flies. Sometimes it's not only the appearance but also the heart. Si yueyun, who has experienced so many things, is no longer the frivolous and impetuous man he used to be. Even when he walks, he has a little more shadow of his big brother. I have to say that sometimes it's more important for men to choose the right wife than anything.

Si Zhenxuan didn't regret sending Zhou Rongrong to Si yueyun. At least Zhou Rongrong really did a lot of things that others couldn't do.

"How's your business now?" Si Zhenxuan took out a cigarette from his arms and handed it to Si yueyun.

"It's OK." Si yueyun smiled. "At least it can feed us. Dongdong doesn't worry about food and clothing."

The trees in the distance swayed gently in the wind. At that moment, the mountains were clear, the water was far away, and the sky was wide.

"Blame me?" Si Zhenxuan suddenly asked, "blame me for turning the situation into what it is today?"

After a long silence, Si yueyun took a hard smoke and sent the smoke to the trash can in the rear, "I used to do a lot of shit, but now I don't even smoke a cigarette because my son doesn't like the smell. To be honest, I complained, but after all these years, I feel that if this doesn't happen, I'll never grow up. I'm still the one who used to live in a muddle, thinking that money is the world The Si yueyun in the world. "

"You think so. Did Rong Rong tell you?"

"Well." Si yueyun's voice softened, "Rong Rong is very kind. I've never seen such an open-minded and kind-hearted girl like Rong Rong. Brother."

Si Zhenxuan, who was called by the eldest brother, was stunned. Even if Si yueyun came, he nodded with him in recent years, but he would never be as close as before. This was the first time Si Zhenxuan called Si yueyun to talk, and Si yueyun called his eldest brother for the first time after many years.