The young woman always longed to meet a gentle man, and he often added fragrance to her on rainy nights. The young man always hoped for a good woman, and she quietly added tea to him in the cold twilight. In the end, it was always the man who added clothes to her and the woman who scolded and added food to him. Time is not cruel, but if you can only choose between beauty and truth, you will always leave the truth.

In Xiao Sheng's heart, the former is as beautiful as Chen Shuyuan, while the latter is as innocent as Zhang Yi. If one day, you need to make a choice between beauty and truth, perhaps, for Xiao Sheng, what remains is the beauty of innocence. At the beginning of the fight, Xiao Daguan was entangled in his heart, and he never thought about which one to let go. If the soft ones don't work, the hard ones will come. If the hard ones don't work, they will come to the 'strong' ones, and they will be taken home first, and then they will talk about it, and there are still few people who can withstand Nalan.

Regardless of what Xiao Sheng said, how true it is, how false it is, or a white lie of 'playing on the spot'. Zhang Yi, who was satisfied in his heart, nested in Xiao Sheng's arms so comfortably, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep.

The bedside lamp has been lit, compared with Zhang Yi who has fallen asleep, Xiao Sheng, who hugged her closely, and his thoughts continued to extend outward, in the dark, he smelled a sense of crisis from the question relayed by Zhang Yi, at this juncture, not to mention why his old mother came to Hong Kong in person to supervise the matter of Guangde, this question alone is mixed with a lot of strange things. Although he didn't say anything to make a statement, he could hear this meaning from Zhang Yi's tactful questioning.

Is it because the funds are constrained, or are the old people in Kyoto in a hurry to start exerting their strength? Or are the old people in Parkson who are ready to move already doing it?

Gently raised his arm and put Zhang Yi on the pillow steadily, Xiao Sheng, who did not change the other party's sleeping position, walked out of bed lightly, and carefully took out his mobile phone from the trouser pocket scattered at the foot of the bed. I didn't wear shoes, so I pointed my toes directly, naked and naked, and walked to the bathroom.

rummaging through the numbers in the address book, Xiao Sheng, who had been wandering for a long time between the old mother and the nouveau riche, finally chose the party directly. There are some things that the nouveau riche definitely don't want to let their mothers know in advance, but they will never hide themselves now. The phone rang only twice, and then it was picked up by the other party, without waiting for his father, scolding, Xiao Sheng directly said in a cold voice:

"How long can I get away with it?" The second master of Nalan, who was not in the Northern Province, sat up bare-chested, and the young woman who was sleeping soundly sat up with him in fright. Second Master Nalan waved his hand, signaling her to continue to rest, holding up the phone, he picked up a cigarette and a lighter, put on his big pants, and walked to the balcony.

The 'rustling' sound from the series of actions of the second master of Nalan made Xiao Sheng, who was on the phone, aware of something, and when he heard the sound of the sliding door closing, he said softly:

"Where is she?" Second Master Nalan, who heard this, first let out a light 'um', and then explained:

"Zhongcheng is nineteen today. ”

"You don't need to explain anything to me. Again, how much time do I have to be free, or how much time do you have to be free? Hearing this, Second Master Nalan was silent for a while, and said softly:

"If it weren't for Zhongcheng's birthday, I would not be free now. Hearing this, Xiao Sheng frowned tightly and blurted out:

"In such a hurry, something happened at home?"

Parkson's accounts have a big problem, a large amount of funds have been frozen, and those old immortals are still pressuring, if it weren't for my tough attitude, I guess it would have been in. ”

"Key ......"

"Your Uncle Liu has defected. ”

"Liu Yunshan?" Xiao Sheng, who almost spit out these three words from between his teeth, suddenly showed his anger. At that time, a depressed young man was cultivated by his own mother and nouveau riche to become what he is today, and the second master of Nalan, who basically gave up the Baisheng affair every year, was handed over to this 'grassroots' who was only in his early forties and had become a celebrity. The information of Parkson in his hands is not only as simple as the accounts, but also a lot of private business, which is handled by him!

"After feeding the pug for more than ten years, I found out in the end that it was a white-eyed wolf that was not well fed. Although some things are known, but they are stabbed on the table, it is terrible, the pressure of public opinion, the people's indignation, our Nalan family said that they have a clear conscience, but who believes it? It has been pushed to the tip of Lang, if it were not for several mainstream media in China, I would still be a little thin-faced, or I am afraid that I, a tiger who has lost my temper, and the battle of the trapped beast, would have been reported for the first time, and it would be the turn of gossip outside. ”

"A Liu Yunshan, you can't turn such a big Lang. ”

"And what about Zhou Haibin?" Hearing this, Xiao Sheng's whole person fell into silence, the Zhou family, one of the noble families in Kyoto, has always been at odds with the Nalan family, and what is even more ridiculous is that it is the third generation of the little girl who is the rival and has become the woman of the second master of Nalan. That is, Xiao Sheng's mother, Nalan Zhongcheng's mother.

"Does she know?"

"What is the intrigue between the men, what are the women involved in? There is chaos in the house, and for now, there are at least five secret sentinels downstairs watching. Don't be careless, but don't be too careful. If you come back in November, you will come back too early, and you will only be aggrieved. It's better to have a good time in the port city. Don't worry, the sky is falling, it can't kill me, I'm waiting to hug my grandson! I still want to know something, today, let's finish asking together. ”

"It's nothing, some of the others are trivial, when I go back, I'll invite you alone, and we'll talk about it again." ”

"When you come back, I don't know where I am. Hearing this, Xiao Sheng grinned and said softly:

"You have a son, named Nalan Zhonglei!" When Xiao Sheng said this, the second master of Nalan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, and the laughter was so hearty. It's rare these days to hear such a heartfelt laugh from him.

"Bunny. I slept. ”

"Well, by the way, help me say happy birthday to Zhongcheng, just say that he has an extremely stylish brother, and he will take him home after a while. Give him a nineteen-year birthday at once. The second master of Nalan, who was holding a cigarette in his hand, never lit it, stood there quietly, and after listening to Xiao Sheng's words, he let out a heavy 'um'. He couldn't help but moisten the corners of his eyes, and then hung up the phone......

The second master of Nalan, who turned around and returned to the room, looked at the young woman sitting at the head of the bed, and said softly while he was lighting a cigarette:

"Didn't you continue to sleep?" he said, sitting at the head of the bed, his back to the other, smoking a cigarette between his fingers. The young woman who hugged the second master of Nalan from behind put her pretty face on his back, and muttered softly:

"Without you, I'm not steady, and I've always been. Hearing this, Second Master Nalan turned his head sideways, patted the other party's cheek, was silent for a while, and muttered:

"Today I took Zhongcheng to the Public Security Bureau. Moved his household registration to Nalan's house. The words that suddenly sounded suddenly made the woman who was hugging the second master of Nalan tremble, and the tears of bean size flowed down her eyes, and she choked up with a soft 'um'.

Nineteen years, plus October pregnancy, a full twenty years. After twenty years of waiting, he finally got his son's name......