"Mochen?" Jane Mo didn't expect that she would meet her little son here.

She and Xiang Wan came to work in hocheng. When the plane arrived, they went directly to the other company. They were busy until now and had a meal nearby.

I think there will be a cocktail party in architectural design industry tomorrow night. I want to buy a dress. When I go back to the hotel, I will contact my little son.

Mother and son should meet naturally because of many factors and problems that have to be considered, but sometimes, they have to not worry about something

For this, Jian Mo sometimes feels very sad.

But when she thought of her son's difficulties, she thought, as a mother, how could she let her son have more troubles because of her own thoughts?

Concession is always what parents do to their children, isn't it?

It's just

Jian Mo's sight falls on the position where Tang Sheng holds the hand of graphite morning. After a slight stupor for two seconds, she first looks up at Tang Sheng. What's going on in her eyes, with a smile on her face, she looks at graphite morning again, as if asking what?

Graphite morning has not responded to Jian Mo's doubts, but Tang Sheng seems to be guilty, as if he were electrocuted. He quickly throws away Shi Mo Chen's hand, and his face is a little embarrassed.

"Sister Mo, do you know me?" Asked the evening.

Although now she is also a child who has been in high school, it doesn't mean that she doesn't like the little fresh meat!

It's not about age, it's all about skin.

Shi Mo Chen is the business of the youngest son of the family, which is only known to acquaintances.

At the beginning, Gu Yan got married without a large number of banquet guests. Even some people who had seen Shi Mochen at the wedding did not know his identity.

What's more, they didn't attend Gu Yan's wedding.

Because of Tang Sheng's sudden release of graphite morning hand, the soft touch disappears in an instant, and suddenly there is a sense of emptiness in my heart.

But that is the moment, even the expression has no change.

"Mrs. Gu, what a coincidence." Shi Mo Chen said so, but he also asked.

When did mom come to Hom city?

Why didn't you contact him?

He didn't believe that he was in the city.

With a sentence of "Madame Gu", Jian Mo was somewhat astringent in her heart, but she quickly lifted her eyebrows with relief, "this is a coincidence We have been going on for many years

If there is a point, graphite morning immediately understand.

Yes, the coincidence of "meeting" is from that bridge, but today's meeting is indeed a coincidence.

Shi Mo Chen and Jian Mo look at each other in this way. Their mother child relationship is different from that of most families. However, they are as simple and happy as the mother and son of most families.

"Sister Mo, it's lucky that you are a generation behind..." "Otherwise, I have absolutely reason to doubt, you look at the eyes, completely look at the situation!"

Jian Mo laughed and didn't mind the joke. She just glanced at Tang Sheng, who was a little curious in his eyes. Then she looked at Shi Mo Chen and said, "I'll call you later."

"Good!" Shi Mo Chen nods with a smile.

Jian Mo's heart suddenly sour under, think and son unexpected encounter, but can't show too much, her heart even if understand and understand, also sad can't do.

XK……

Unexpectedly, because of her, let a Chen escape, in the end, because of the fruit, or let Mo Chen bear.

Jian Mo tried to pressure the heart astringent, and Tang Sheng smile under the sign, and left with the evening.

Mother and son's shoulder wiping, even if they know it clearly, is not a long time difference, but at this moment, whether it is Jian Mo or graphite morning, they both have indescribable sadness.

Jian Mo wants her son to be with her, but she can't open her mouth.

But graphite morning understood her mother's idea, but could not open her mouth to satisfy her.

Graphite morning line of sight falls in front, because of forbearance and rolling.

Mom, I'm sorry!

When Jian Mo crossed the graphite morning, the smile on the corner of her mouth, even though it was astringent, was more from a mother's understanding of her son.

"Who was that just now?" Tang Sheng asked curiously after Jian Mo left.

"The emperor's wife." Graphite morning said, "a beautiful lady."

"Is it her?" Tang Sheng was a little surprised, "I said that it seemed a little familiar I've also seen her design of a courtyard house before. She has a great design concept. "

"Like her design style?" Shi Mo Chen asked with a smile.

"Well, I like it." Tang Sheng nodded, then looked at the back of Jian Mo thoughtfully and said, "I like her life more."

"From Mo Xu Chen Guang?" Shi Mo Chen asked with a smile.

"Is that really her autobiography?" Tang Sheng was surprised.

"Who knows?" Graphite morning smile, did not say much."It's said that Mo Xu Chen Guang has been listed again recently..." Tang Sheng murmured, and then looked at the direction of Jian Mo's leaving, and there was a trace of envy across his eyes. (this implant gives her full marks at the end of the month)

she is about the same age as Jane Mo, but she finds that she is not as bold and strong in love as she was.

Because One is to want mother to live, but she is to seek the truth of father's death?

……

In the elegant western restaurant, the soft and soothing piano sound floats in the air, soothing the nerves and giving people some peace under ease.

Feng Jingyu hands up, fingers holding the goblet gently shaking, cup seat from the table, the glass of red wine gently shaking, in the soft light, refract charming light.

Someone sat down in the opposite side, he slowly raised his eyes, fell on the opposite person, the corners of his mouth across a slight smile, through the crooked, "how?"

"It's going well." At the same time, he took one side of the red wine to pour himself a glass, "I'm looking forward to it. What effect will it be when things break out in the Tang family."

Feng Jingyu picked up the red wine cup, slowly put it on the edge of his mouth, took a shallow sip, and scoffed across his eyes, "I'm also looking forward to it."

After ordering the meal, he said, "it's interesting. How can Tang Zhaoxue think about cooperating with you?"

"I'm afraid the ghost behind is pushing..." Feng Jingyu puts down the red wine cup and sneers.

"Do you really think there is a big ghost in the Tang family?"

"Who knows?" Feng Jingyu said ambiguously, slightly tilted his head, and his sight fell out of the window.

Jicheng is the capital city of state Z. here, money, desire, power All of them are reflected incisively and vividly.

And the Tang family is like the city of the Dragon Island. When everything breaks out, what kind of bloodbath is it when these things are put on the table? "Pull in graphite morning, and things will develop faster..." You can see the secluded opening.

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