Chapter 142

"Junchi, I have good news for you." Smiling, looking at Gong junchi's eyes shining.

"What's the good news?" Looking at her bright smile, Gong junchi feels his heart is inch by inch soft.

"I found my own mother." She wanted to tell him at work that she wanted to share her joy with him, but she was too busy.

"When?" Gong junchi listened and his eyes lit up.

I didn't expect that she could find her own mother when she came abroad.

"The woman we rescued last time at the door of the nightclub. She's my mother." Chu Jiaxuan smiles, and her face is excited to find her own mother.

"Congratulations. Let's have a drink." With a smile on his face, Gong junchi picks up his glass and signals to Chu Jiaxuan.

After they clinked their glasses, Chu Jiaxuan took a sip of the wine and looked at her again.

Gong junchi looks at Chu Jiaxuan with a smile on his face.

"Jiaxuan, as long as it's what you want to do, I will support you. Only when you become strong can others not hurt you." After thinking about it, Gong junchi opens his mouth to Chu Jiaxuan.

Chu Jiaxuan listens, and the smile on her face slowly fades down. Yes, she can only protect herself by constantly growing stronger. Now that she has relatives around her, she must work hard to make her mother live a good life.

"I know, by the way, junchi, I've always had a question to ask you." Chu Jiaxuan looked at Gong junchi and said, her eyes were serious.

She always thought it strange why Gong junchi would help her so much, and Gong junchi seemed to hate Pei nanjue. Was there something between them?

Why is he willing to help her deal with Baron Perry? Chu Jiaxuan thought.

Gong junchi listen, eyes become deep, he knows what she wants to ask: "ask."

Light mouth, the smile in the eyes light down, the whole person and breath have changed a lot, less before that kind of warm.

"Why did you help me? Even if I'm your friend, you don't need to help me to this extent. Is there something wrong between you and Baron Pei? " Carefully speaking, Chu Jiaxuan's eyes have been looking at Gong junchi's face.

She wanted to ask about it a long time ago. Before she divorced Pei nanjue, he often helped her and fought against him. She didn't think he would help her just because she was his friend.

Gong junchi listens to the corner of her lips, she is really a smart little girl.

"There's a real problem between him and me. Helping you is also to help myself." Gong junchi speaks faintly, and his words make Chu Jiaxuan's heart shake.

What's going to happen between them? Did they know each other long ago?

Looking at Chu Jiaxuan's puzzled eyes, Gong junchi laughed and said slowly: "ten years ago, Pei nanjue's father caused my father's company to go bankrupt. My father couldn't bear the blow, he jumped from a building to commit suicide, and his mother was critically ill. From then on, I swore that I would let him taste the taste of being taken away."

Chu Jiaxuan listens and looks at him in shock. No wonder he is so young and so fierce. It turns out that he has experienced these things, and the loss of his relatives must be a great blow to him.

Thinking of the child in her stomach, he had not had time to see the world, so left her, think of here, her nose sour.

"How about working together? Jiaxuan, I will help you to become stronger, so that you will not be bullied by anyone in the future. " Gong junchi looks at Chu Jiaxuan and opens his mouth.

Chu Jiaxuan listens and nods. Anyway, Pei nanjue is her enemy. It's OK for many people to deal with him. There is no love between her and him for a long time. Now there is only hatred.

"Wish us a happy cooperation." Chu Jiaxuan raised her glass and motioned to Gong junchi.

Gong junchi looked at it, laughed, and touched it gently, indicating that they had reached a consensus.

After work, Pei nanjue returned to Pei's villa and walked to the dining room.

Entering the dining room and looking at the empty table, Pei nanjue's eyes darkened.

Think of the past, every night when he was off work, that woman would always make a table for her, and now

Pei nanjue couldn't help scolding himself for being cheap. In the past, when people were always speaking ill of each other, now he always thought of her.

"Nanjue, you are back." Chu Yiyi came down from upstairs and looked at Pei nanjue in a daze in the dining room.

"Did you eat?" Chu Yiyi went to Pei nanjue's side, took his hand in his hand, and began to speak delicately.

Pei nanjue reached out and touched Chu Yiyi's head, shook his head to her, and turned to the living room.

Chu Yiyi followed his body side, eyes curved at her.

Her heart couldn't stop being happy at the thought of marrying nanjue Pei.

Two people sat down on the sofa, Chu Yi nestled in Pei nanjue's arms.

"Nanjue, when is our wedding? Are you happy to marry me Chu Yiyi bowed his head and buried him in Pei nanjue's chest and spoke shyly."Of course." Pei nanjue faintly returned and stroked her hair.

Listen to his light answer, Chu Yi originally happy mood, slowly calm down, she looked up at him.

Looking at his eyes, Chu Yi's heart was in a panic.

Although Pei nanjue takes time to accompany her every day, she feels that he has changed.

"Don't you want to marry me, nanjue? If so, I'll... " Chu Yiyi was wronged to open his mouth and looked at Pei nanjue's tears.

Can't he fall in love with other women? She tried her best to drive Chu Jiaxuan away. But don't have another woman.

"No, I'm just a little busy recently. Don't think about it." Speaking gently, Pei nanjue said with a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Recently, as long as he got married with Chu Yiyi, there was a restless clamor in his heart.

He could marry her, but he didn't feel excited. On the contrary, he was a little lost. As for what he lost, he couldn't tell.

"Really?" The tears in the eyes took back, and Chu Yiyi was happy to open his mouth.

"Well." Baron Pei bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Chu Yiyi listened, laughed, looked up, then covered the lips of Pei nanjue.

She knew that he liked her. She thought too much.

Now there is no obstacle between her and him, so she must be his Mrs. Pei. Mrs. Pei's position must belong to her.

In the afternoon of the next day, Pei nanjue sat at his desk, reading the papers.

The mobile phone on the desk rang, reached for it and frowned at the call.

"Hello, Yi." Speaking in a soft voice, Pei nanjue's eyes remained on the document.