"After untiing the account book to the south, I asked Ye Chenyu to check," Chu Zixiao's face was very heavy, "although what I told you is not completely mild, but..."

But what, Chu Zixiao didn't continue to say, but the meaning was obvious.

The atmosphere in the box gradually became repressed.

Gu Beichen didn't speak. He just put the wine glass on the edge of his thin lips. After a pause of two seconds, he poured it all into his mouth

The slightly spicy smell stimulates the taste buds, burns the throat and makes people become particularly sober.

Lin Nan and Chu Zixiao both looked at Gu Beichen. Neither of them spoke, as if they were waiting for him to speak.

Gu Beichen poured another glass of wine. Under Chu Zixiao's frown, he looked up and poured it all into his mouth again.

The burning pain is stronger than the first cup. It's confusing, but it's particularly sober.

Lin Nan looked at Gu Beichen painfully, "third brother..."

He bit his teeth and stood up, stopping Gu Beichen from pouring wine again.

"Hasn't this been fully confirmed?" Lin Nan gritted his teeth. "As long as there is a little possibility, we should at least find out. Die," he paused. "Die, don't we want to die more clearly?"

Chu Zixiao still didn't speak, but looked at Gu Beichen's line of sight and realized what pain

If

If leaving aside his little selfishness, he suddenly felt that Momo and Beichen loved too hard.

It seems that God can't see that two people have a moment of happiness. He always wants to break such a beauty

"Beichen..." Chu Zixiao shouted, hoarse in his voice. "What he said to the south is not unreasonable. After all, even if his eyes see it, sometimes it may not be true."

Gu Beichen's hand is still captured by Lin Nan

Unlike in the past, after five years of training in the army, he is known as "Wei Chen, the wolf in the south, and the silver fox in the north". If he doesn't want Gu Beichen to get the wine again, he still has a way.

"I'm all right..." Gu Beichen waited for a while before pressing down the surging emotion in his heart and slowly opened his mouth.

In the indifferent voice, there was the usual calmness, but people couldn't breathe.

Lin Nan took off the wine bottle in his hand, looked at Gu Beichen and sat down.

After he joined the army, he first went to reconnoiter the special forces that he had stayed in the company for a year. Sensitivity is what he must have.

I don't know why, he always feels that things are not so simple

"Beichen, are you going to..." Chu Zixiao asked with a frown, "what are you going to do?"

Gu Beichen leaned slowly on the sofa. There was a trace of self mockery on his cold face.

Sometimes people seem so strong that the world is under your feet.

However, occasionally, it will be so small... What you want to catch, you can't catch it.

He closed his eyes, but for a moment, Gu Beichen had recovered his indifference. He saw his thin lips open, "true or false..."

After a pause, he opened his eyes. The eagle's eyes shot straight ahead. His voice was so low that he said slowly, "no matter how painful it is, I want to be with her!"

Then he got up, didn't say anything, and walked out with big steps

Chu Zixiao and Lin Xiangnan didn't stop him, but watched his back disappear in the depths of their eyes.

"Shit," Lin Nan kicked the tea table angrily, "which grandson tossed these bad things, don't fall into the hands of labor and capital... Labor and capital killed him!"

Chu Zixiao frowned slightly at Lin Nannan's soldier ruffian breath.

"I don't know why, I always have a kind of..." he picked up his glass and sipped, "it's like being led away."

Lin turned to the South and looked at Chu Zixiao. His face was gloomy, but he didn't speak.

Does aunt Gu and Jane Zhanfeng's death have anything to do with it? In fact, they knew it when Uncle Gu and aunt Gu came back.

However, if the death of Jian Zhanfeng and Mo Shaochen's parents is really related, isn't it forcing the third brother to betray his relatives?!

Headache!

"I'll go back first," Lin Nan spit secretly and suddenly remembered something. "Zixiao, won't you take advantage of it now?"

Chu Zixiao raised his eyes and looked south at Shanglin. "What if you want to?"

"Paralyzed, labor and capital beat you!" Lin jumped to the south.

Chu Zixiao ignored him, but indifferently took back his sight and drank another sip of wine.

Chuzixiao sighed deeply and leaned back on the sofa weakly. "To the south, even if I want to take advantage of the weakness, there is no gap for me. Do you understand?"

Lin Nan looked at Chu Zixiao. Seriously, he had never seen such Chu Zixiao.

In his impression, Chu Zixiao, who has admired his third brother since childhood, has never been negative and inferiority complex. He has his own light

"Beichen is a very important person to me," Chu Zixiao looked at Lin Nannan. "Mo Mo is also... I don't want to make them unhappy because of me."

Many things, tangled, negative, and even... Sharp.

But these, finally found, are not enough to compare with the most important people.

Whether it is Beichen or Momo, he will only retreat secretly

……

The car, with its sharp and crazy roar, roared on the streets of Los Angeles. Along the way, cars that came to avoid sounded their horns one after another.

Gu Beichen's face remained unchanged, and his handsome face was shrouded in haze and cold.

"Squeak -"

The screeching sound of brakes passed near the Los Angeles River Bridge, attracting the eyes of people walking and running at night in winter.

Gu Beichen is powerless lying on the car seat. He can't go back now

He can't control his emotions like this. How can he make Mo'er feel at ease?!

Mo'er's pressure has been great. She has been trying to adjust her mood. He can't let himself become her pressure.

……

Blues cellar.

Mo Shaochen walked slowly through the rows of wine racks, his fingers gently across the expensive red wine on them.

In the past, several of them liked to come here most. Anyone who collected good vintage red wine would throw it here. Occasionally, a few people gathered together or found a wine here alone, which was a kind of enjoyment.

However, things have changed. Many people and many things have become different.

Mo Shaochen's men suddenly gave a meal, then picked up a valandraud and couldn't help but look deep.

"You know what? Sometimes when I'm hypocritical, I tell Mo Mo that I want to go to Bordeaux..." Li Xiaoyue said with a smile while drinking red wine. "He said he wanted to see valendru winery."

"Do you like valandraud?"

Li Xiaoyue rolled over her eyes and said without affectation, "are you kidding... Valandraud is so expensive, how can I afford it?" she said, smiling more and more brightly, "I can't argue, you really look up to me."

Mo Shaochen also laughed, but there was no irony.

He looked at valandraud in his hand and remembered the unintentional scene so clearly in his mind

Li Xiaoyue is not artificial, but such a person full of vitality has experienced so much

Mo Shaochen didn't know how he suddenly thought of her. Even when a wechat message was sent out, he suddenly realized.

How are you doing lately?