Chapter 2593

"Mochen?!" Jane Mo didn't expect to meet her little son here.

She and Xiang WANLAI came to work in Pancheng. 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 reception in the architectural design industry tomorrow night. I think I'll come and buy a dress. When I get back to the hotel, I'll contact my little son.

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

For this, Jane Mo sometimes feels very sad.

But when she thought of her son's difficulty, she felt that as a mother, how could she let her son have more trouble because of her own thoughts?

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

Just

Jian Mo's sight fell on the position where Tang Sheng held graphite Chen's hand. After two seconds, he looked up at Tang Sheng. What was flowing in the fundus of his eyes and looked at graphite Chen with a smile on his face, as if asking what?

Graphite morning hasn't responded to Jane Mo's doubts yet, but Tang Sheng seems guilty of being a thief, like an electric shock. He quickly threw away Shi Mochen's hand, and his face is a little embarrassed.

"Sister Mo, do you know?" Xiang night asked.

Although now she is also a person whose children have gone to high school, it doesn't mean that she doesn't like seeing small fresh meat or something!

It has nothing to do with age, it's all about skin.

Shi Mochen is the youngest son of Gu family, which is only known to familiar people.

When Gu Yan got married, he didn't have a large number of banquet guests. Even if some people met Shi Mochen at the wedding, they didn't know his identity.

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

Because Tang Sheng suddenly released his hand, the soft touch disappeared instantly, and suddenly there was a feeling of emptiness in his heart.

But there was no change in the moment, even in the expression.

"Madam Gu, what a coincidence." Shi Mochen said so, but there was also a query in the bottom of his eyes.

When did mom come to Pancheng?

Why didn't you contact him?

He said he didn't know he was in Pancheng, but he didn't believe it.

A 'Mrs. Gu', Jane Mo was a little astringent in her heart, but she quickly raised her eyebrows, "it's a coincidence... We've been going on for many years!"

If a sentence means something, I understand it immediately.

Yes, the coincidental "encounter" came from that bridge, but today's encounter is indeed a coincidence.

Shi Mochen and Jian Mo looked at each other like this. The mother child relationship between them was different from that of most families, but it was the same as that of most families, simple and happy.

"Sister Mo, it's lucky that you're a generation away..." Xiang night whispered jokingly, "otherwise, I absolutely have reason to doubt that there's a situation in your eyes!"

Jane Mo smiled and didn't mind Xiang night's joke. She just glanced at Tang Sheng, who was a little curious in his eyes, then looked at Shi Mochen and said, "I'll call you later."

"OK!" Shichen smiled and nodded.

Jane Mo's heart suddenly became sour. She thought about meeting her son unexpectedly, but she couldn't show too much. Even if she understood and understood, she couldn't be sad.

XK……

Unexpectedly, because of her, ah Chen escaped. In the end, Mo Chen was responsible for it.

Jian Mo pressed his heart hard, smiled with Tang Sheng, and left with Xiang night.

The rubbing of mother and son's shoulders, 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 unspeakable sadness in their hearts.

Jane Mo wants her son to be with her, but she can't speak.

And graphite morning understands her mother's thoughts, but she can't open her mouth to meet her.

His eyes fell in front, and his Adam's apple rolled down because of forbearance.

Mom, I'm sorry!

When Jian Mo was passing by, the smile from the corners of her mouth, even though it was astringent, came more from a mother's understanding of her son.

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

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

"Is it her?" Tang Sheng was surprised. "I said I seemed to be a little familiar... I've seen her design of a courtyard home before. It's a very powerful design concept."

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

"Well, I like it very much." Tang Sheng nodded, then looked at Jian Mo's back thoughtfully and said, "I like her life better."

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

"That book is really her autobiography?" Tang Sheng was surprised.

"Who knows?" graphite Chen smiled and said nothing more.

"I heard that" Mo Xu Chen Guang "has been listed again recently..." Tang Sheng whispered and glanced at the direction Jian Mo left. There was a trace of envy at the bottom of his eyes. (give yourself full marks this month)

She was about the same age as Jane Mo, but she found that she didn't have Jane Mo's courage and strength in love.

Is it because... One wants her mother to live, but she wants to seek the truth of her father's death?

……

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

With the back of his hand facing up, Feng Jingyu gently shakes the goblet with his fingers, the cup seat is not away from the desktop, and the red wine in the cup gently shakes, reflecting charming light under the soft light.

Someone sat down on the opposite side. He slowly raised his eyes and fell on the opposite person. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "what's the matter?"

"It's going well." when the visitor opened his mouth, he took one side of the red wine and poured himself a glass of wine. "I'm looking forward to what will happen when things break out in the Tang family."

Feng Jingyu picked up the red wine glass, slowly put it on his mouth, took a shallow sip, and there was a sneer at the bottom of his eyes, "I'm also looking forward to it."

After someone called the waiter and ordered a meal, he said, "it's also interesting. How can Tang Zhaoxue think about cooperating with you?"

"I'm afraid the ghost behind him is pushing..." Feng Jingyu put down the wine glass and sneered.

Someone shrugged, "do you really think there is a big ghost in the Tang family?"

"Who knows?" Feng Jingyu said vaguely, slightly tilted his head and looked out of the window.

Pancheng is the capital city of country F. here, money, desire, power... Everything is reflected incisively and vividly.

And the Tang family is like the pan city of Dragon Island. When everything broke out, what kind of bloody rain did these things put on the table?

"If you bring in the graphite morning, things will develop faster..." Feng Jingyu opened his mouth.