Chapter 1501

Sister Mo took her mobile phone and asked her: "Do you have the number of my young master in your mobile phone?"

"Yes, Xiaofeng enters his number into my mobile phone, and you call him for me." Lin Yi was afraid that Er Xiaofeng would have an accident while driving. When she was in a panic, she couldn't remember Er Xiaofeng's number, so she searched not come out.

"Okay, I'll call him for you, don't panic."

Sister Mo guessed that something might have happened to Er Xiaofeng, so while comforting Lin Yi, she called Er Xiaofeng for her.

Er Xiaofeng quickly answered.

"Young Master, Lin Yi is looking for you." Sister Mo stuffed the phone into Lin Yi's hand, and did not forget to comfort Lin Yi: "My Young Master is fine, calm down."

"Xiaofeng."

"Lin Yi."

The two spoke almost in unison.

Er Xiaofeng first explained: "Just now two dump trucks collided. I braked suddenly, but luckily I didn't hit it. The car in front of me also braked suddenly, but he finally hit it. I helped I called the police for help, so I hung up your phone first."

Lin Yi's hanging heart let go.

He's fine.

"Lin Yi, I'm fine. Don't worry. Where are you? I'll go find you now. Oh, yes, I drank. If you don't tell me where you are, I really don't know where you are. What will happen, Nan Yun's grandfather was in a car accident..."

"you shut up!"

Lin Yi scolded him angrily.

He was cursing himself by speaking like this.

Nanyun's grandfather passed away in a car accident, and Lin Yi's mother died under the wheel. Even if her mother committed suicide, now Lin Yi is afraid when she hears about the car accident. Er Xiaofeng actually drove after drinking. Cursed: "You drink and drive, you don't want to die, if something happens to you, what should I do? You are really good for me, just give me a good life, good!"

Now his aunt despised her and felt that she was a drag on him.

If he had any accident because of looking for her, his aunt would dislike her even more and force her to leave him.

"I drink well, and I'm not drunk yet." After being scolded by Lin Yi, the last bit of anger in Er Xiaofeng's heart disappeared. She cared about him and cared about him. "Lin Yi, where are you, I'll look for you."

"You are not allowed to come. I will go to find you. Where are you? Give me an address, and I will ask Sister Mo to hail a taxi for me and take me there." He drank, Lin Yi didn't want him to drink and drive .

"You are quiet in the years, I will be there soon, you are waiting for me there."

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng."

Er Xiaofeng hung up the phone.

Lin Yi is angry.

That man is too capricious.

...

Zhang Xiao walked back to the house quickly, and asked Mu Chen who was leisurely flipping through the newspaper: "Mu Chen, why are those roses in our backyard gone?"

Mu Chen responded casually: "What roses are missing? Aren't they planted in the backyard?"

"The branches are still there, but the flowers are gone. Now there are only flower buds, and the ones that bloomed have been picked away. Why did you pick so many flowers? Dong Hao? Dong Hao hasn't destroyed the flowers with his hands these two days. I stare at them." It's on."

This weekend, Zhang Xiao just turned to the backyard when she was free. She wanted to go for a walk and enjoy the flowers, but who knew that when she turned to the backyard, there was not a single blooming flower.

Mu Chen put down the newspaper, "It must be that bastard Er Donghao. Every year when the roses are in full bloom, he comes to destroy them with his hands. Wife, copycat, let's also go to the Garden of Celebrities to destroy the flowers with his hands."

Zhang Xiao: "...I said it wasn't Donghao. He hasn't been to our backyard these two days."

Still copying guys, is it to fight?

Mu Chen was suspicious: "If it wasn't for that bastard Er Donghao who destroyed the flowers with his hands, who else would have trouble with our flowers? With so many people in the family, who wouldn't know that those flowers were given to you by me, you took care of them carefully, cultivated them meticulously, It has only developed to fill the backyard, whoever dares to destroy the flowers I gave you, don't let me know, or I will chop off his hands, and see if he dares to steal my flowers."

Zhang Xiao laughed, "Forget it, I only told you because I thought it was strange. See, you are either copying guys or chopping up your hands. You are so hostile, and you are already dozens of years old." She walked to Mu Chen's room Sitting down beside her, she suddenly thought of a question, and she said, "Do you think our son cut off those flowers in the backyard?"

Mu Chen still looked suspicious, "That kid doesn't know how to appreciate flowers and plants, why is he picking so many flowers?"

Zhang Xiao glared at him.

Mu Chen was stared at by his wife, and immediately changed the subject: "The boy picked the blue rabbit that you carefully cultivated and gave to him?"

"He is called Lan Sinong, not Blue Rabbit. The young ones are not serious, and the old ones are not serious either."

Mu Chen's face was sullen, "Honey, can you stop talking about old words, I think I'm still eighteen years old, how can I be old?"

"Yes, you are only eighteen years old, you are not married and have children, and you are still a single nobleman. Hurry up and go out to pick up girls."

"Tsk, the sour taste is really strong, my wife, you must be jealous."

"Who will be jealous of you?" Thinking that the flowers in his backyard were stolen by his son to please Lan Sinong, Zhang Xiao stopped talking about flowers.

I just don't know if her son can please Lan Sinong?

Is Lan Sinong happy?

After receiving a large bouquet of roses from Mu Zhang one after another, he also said that he planted them at home, and he cut them off one by one, packed them and sent them to her. The roses were all his affection for her.

Lan Sinong is busy, busy means tired, so tired that he almost dozes off after eating, how can he be in the mood to enjoy the flowers?

She just glanced at the bouquet sent by Mu Zhang, and said to her mother: "Mom, tomorrow Mu Zhang will send flowers again, just tell him that I don't like flowers, so let him stop sending them. These flowers , if your old man is free, you can pick it up and dry it to make scented tea."

Mother Lan looked at the large bouquets of roses. Mu Zhang sent three bouquets of flowers every day, one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening. "Sinong, Muzhang treats you very well, right? You are the eldest, and your parents have met Muzhang. They think Muzhang is a good person. Why don't you give him a chance? Do you get along well? Mom I think Mu Zhang is much better than your Uncle Ding's son. Your Uncle Ding's son feels a bit gloomy to mom, not as sunny as Mu Zhang."

Lan Sinong picked up the rice.

She has been so busy recently that she is only free to go home for a meal today, and she has to go to perform official duties after the meal.

After hearing her mother's words, Lan Sinong paused the action of grilling rice, and said, "Mom, how much benefit does Mu Zhang give you? You help him speak? I'm your biological daughter, don't sell me out. And , Muzhang and I are not what you imagined, he is a young boy with stinky breasts, I don't like him."

"By the way, Mom, I'm only twenty-two years old this year. I'm still very young. It's not that I'm old or young. It's too early to get married. Besides, with my current appearance, who can take a fancy to me? Don't trust Mu Zhang's nonsense, Mu Zhang's glib tongue knows how to make people happy."

Lan Sinong appreciates Mu Zhang and knows that marrying Mu Zhang will be very happy, but she doesn't love Mu Zhang and never regards Mu Zhang as someone to marry.