At half past ten, Xiao Mo turned off the light in his office and left the office rubbing his painful neck.

From the moment he promised to come back, he knew what day he was facing. He had to sit in the office with backache and keep meeting and signing

It's really going to be far away from the happy days when the Wong is blunt in Xitang.

He always thought he was a man with a strong sense of career, but when he returned to Xitang, he found that he still preferred the free and easy life. He counted his daily income all day long, so he didn't need to spend so much brain, and his life was simple.

At first, I thought it would be better if it was cool at that time.

Now I just want to come, and he thinks it's good to see her.

Such a thought, I feel very unprofitable, for a woman to waste their time.

But this is often the case. Some people are obsessed with their career and want to stand at the top of wealth. They look at everything except wealth. Some people are obsessed with power and do whatever they can for their rights. It's just ridiculous that those who cling to wealth in fame and fortune, once they get it, are in order to find more women, but in those women of all kinds To seek true love.

I think it's ridiculous. What do you do in such a big circle?

It's better to identify a person at the beginning of life, no matter rich and ordinary, two people are in the same boat, people always have more temperature than money.

Out of the office building, the security guard at the door said, "goodbye, Mr. Xiao."

He nodded.

A black Mercedes was parked in the open parking lot in front of the building, next to the little white BMW, waving its lights at him.

Across the window, shomo saw the scarlet spot, flashing in the dark.

He walked over, hosu's elbow on the window, cigarette between his fingers.

"Well, how can Mr. Huo come to me today?" Shomo said.

Since the two broke up because of the slight coolness three years ago, they have not contacted each other any more. They just don't want Lu Weijin to see the clue.

He was really surprised to come to him today.

Huo SuBai glared at him coldly. Facing his old friends, he looked for a moment, continued to smoke, and the smoke circle climbed in the night and disappeared.

"Get in the car."

"I don't want to." Shomo said directly.

Huo Su Bai frowned, "don't give you a face to be shameless."

Xiao Mo Leng hum, his elder master Huo is arrogant. When did he bow his head and ask for someone else, he was very proud. Originally, he didn't plan to have a relationship with Huo SuBai in his life. Who let him rob his sweetheart? Listening to the cool saying that she didn't want a divorce, he became soft hearted.

"You look for me, is this your attitude of asking for help?"

"Get on or not?"

"What's the matter Asked shomo.

"Well, I want to talk to someone."

"What a failure you've done as a man, you can't find a man to talk to?"

"No, there's no one to talk to." No, he hasn't made any friends in recent years. Even his business partners are just casual friends.

Shomo turns to the other side, opens the door and sits in the passenger seat.

"Drink?"

"You can't drink me. It's boring to drink with you." Huosubai starts the car.

"How many packs of cigarettes do you have a day?" There was a smell of smoke in the car. Xiao Mo looked at him. He was addicted to cigarettes.

"Two or three boxes."

"I can't leave the cigarette."

Huo SuBai did not answer, the car ran smoothly on the road.

Twenty minutes later, the car entered the community, an upscale residential area. The car stopped in the underground parking lot. Huo SuBai carried the wine from the trunk into the elevator.

Swipe the card to enter the door, the house a breath of brand-new furniture.

There are slippers on the shoe rack at the door. There are two pairs of slippers, one is dark blue, the other is pink. They are all new.

Huo SuBai bent over and found another pair from the shoe cabinet and threw it to Xiao mo.

"New house?"

"Well, a few days after I arrived, you were the first guest."

"I'll be honored."

Hospey did not say, "have you had dinner? Do you need another bowl of noodles? "

"A bowl."

At eleven o'clock, one of the two big men occupied a corner of the tea table with a bowl of noodles and a can of beer in front of him.

"It's chilly today. She went to the company to deliver documents. We had dinner together at noon, including your niece and his ex husband." Shomo said.

It wasn't because of the chill that huosubai couldn't have come to him.

"Is she in good condition?"

"Not bad. Do you think she's in a bad state?" Xiao Mo asked, looking at Huo SuBai, there is a bit of inquiry in his eyes, said, three years have not seen, he is really hiding himself very deep, people can not see what he is thinking.Huo SuBai took a sip of beer, sighed, and said for a long time, "something happened between us. I think I need your help."

Xiao Mo lowered his eyes. "When you say this, I have a question. I hope you can answer me first."

"What?"

"How long was your contract at the Conservatory of music?"

"Four years." Huo SuBai replied, glancing at Xiao Mo, he felt that his question was strange.

"You go to the Conservatory of music for the cool?" He asked again, looking into the eyes of huosubai, whose eyes grew darker and darker.

Really?

Huo SuBai won numerous piano awards at a young age. In fact, he became famous at a young age. He has a long-term cooperative relationship with many international orchestras.

At that time, when he was studying economics, she couldn't understand Lu Weijin. If he continued to study piano related majors, he would have a more promising future. Why should he go to school of economics in the next year? Later, he said that a large part of the reason for studying piano was that her girlfriend wanted to listen to him talk about the piano and wanted to play the piano for her all her life. She found that her girlfriend was cheating After that, he never touched the piano again. Even when they were the poorest, he would rather wash the dishes than make a living by piano, which is easier for him to earn money

It is conceivable that what he put down cannot be picked up again.

At the age of 28, 18-year-old Wei Liang was a freshman. He applied for the B University Conservatory of music. In the same year, Huo SuBai was invited to become the youngest professor in the Conservatory of music. He asked him how he wanted to teach. He just laughed and said that his piano attainments were so deep that he could not waste it. He believed it at that time. Now it seems that everything is early There was a premeditation.

"No Said hospey, taking another sip of wine.

Xiao Mo eyebrow tip light pick, "don't want to admit? As a freshman, you focus on a little cool, and all the main courses are full. Since sophomore, your courses have dropped sharply, only teaching the history of western music You're hospey. You teach that, don't you think it's funny? " Is it just because the cool is gone?

What do you think, white eyebrow He didn't like being questioned like this.

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