Today's Tong Qiaoxin was very happy and played with her classmates for most of the day, but when she met this person, she was simply angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was getting dark, and she had to hurry home.

Looking at Tong Qiaoxin's distant back, Mo Xuan was reluctant to speak for a long time.

Feiyang finished changing the tires, looking at Mo Xuan's stunned expression, he said, "What's the matter, I'm scared by this ugly monster, right?"

"Feiyang, don't talk nonsense, what ugly, don't you think she looks a lot like Siqing?" Mo Xuan took out a cigarette, lit it, leaned back on the car and said.

"Don't be kidding, Siqing looks like a fairy, but it's a pity that she has a thin ......face" When he said this, the arrogant and domineering appearance of Feiyang just now was gone, and his face was sad.

"Let's go, it's all over, don't think about it, hurry up and get down to business. Mo Xuan gently patted Feiyang's shoulder, and he got into his car.

Feiyang also got into his car, and the two cars drove away one after the other.

He Moxuan and Lin Feiyang, the two families were originally world friends, they grew up together since childhood, and they are like brothers.

Today was supposed to be two people going to talk about a business together, and if the negotiation is successful, both of them will have a lot of money to make.

He Moxuan took a step first, and the other party said that there was something that he couldn't come, and he just received a call from Lin Feiyang, saying that the car was broken down halfway, and he could hear that the gunpowder was very strong.

The business couldn't be negotiated today, so he simply drove over to find He Moxuan, so there was the scene just now.

This Lin Feiyang, the young master's temper doesn't know when it will fade.

Two cars drove into a garden villa on the outskirts of the city.

The already beautiful villa area, coupled with the dress of the Spring Festival, is even more beautiful.

He Moxuan looked at these flashing colored lights and red lanterns, and he was a little sad.

Not far away, fireworks rise and fall, casting colorful colors in the sky.

"It would be nice if Siqing was still here, she likes the New Year the most, and she will always be like a child who doesn't grow up. He Moxuan muttered to himself.

Lin Feiyang parked the car, walked over, patted the window and said, "What's the matter, you won't come down when you arrive?"

He Moxuan got out of the car and walked into the Lin family again with Lin Feiyang.

In the Lin family, in the spacious living room, there is no holiday atmosphere in the past.

The decoration of the modern generation looks lifeless.

As soon as Lin Feiyang entered the door, he shouted to the middle-aged man sitting in the living room: "Dad, why are you smoking again, didn't you say that you should stop smoking?"

"Where did you go to the wilderness again, your eldest brother won't come back during the Spring Festival, you don't touch the house all day long, do you still have me as a father in your eyes?" Lin Jiannian was angry at his son.

He Moxuan walked over and said, "Uncle Lin, Feiyang went out with me to talk about that piece of land just now." ”

Lin Jiannian said to He Moxuan: "You don't want to take care of him all the time, he is an adult, and he must be responsible for his own behavior." ”

"Mom, have you eaten?" Lin Feiyang asked his mother sitting in the study.

Wang Meiyun is the mistress of the Lin family, she is delicate and decent, and she is a very cultivated woman at first glance.

"Feiyang, why don't you stay at home during the Chinese New Year, you always run outside. She stood up and walked out of the study.

"Mo Xuan, you're here too. Are your parents back this time?" Wang Meiyun likes He Moxuan very much.

My dad and mom think it's too cold here, and they want to come back after the New Year. When the time comes, I will definitely visit you and your uncle. "The He family's parents are both in the south for the New Year, because He mother doesn't like the cold in the north.

Wang Meiyun took the cigarette in her husband's hand and gently extinguished it.

"Jia Nian, don't you know? If Siqing is here, she doesn't like you like this. Speaking of his daughter, Lin Jiannian's heart was inexplicably painful.

Lin Siqing is the youngest daughter of the Lin family, smart and beautiful since she was a child, and she is particularly sensible and understanding.

When I was in high school, I went to study abroad, and after returning to China the year before last, my personality was very different from before.

However, Lin Jiannian and his wife's love for Lin Siqing has increased unabated, and she will not object to anything, as long as her daughter likes it, she will buy it back no matter how much money she spends.

Wang Meiyun's tears fell, her daughter, it was her eternal pain.

He Moxuan's heart is the same.

When he walked into the Lin family before, Lin Siqing was always the first to rush up, hugging his neck, and shouting delicately: "Brother Mo Xuan, you are here." ”

In this three-story house, Lin Siqing's laughter was heard everywhere.

This is the first Spring Festival to lose Lin Siqing.

He Moxuan's brows furrowed and twisted into a big bag.

Lin Feiyang said: "Don't be like this, Siqing doesn't want to see us like this, cheer up." ”

Despite all that, his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.

This Yuyu, who has been following him behind his ass since he was a child, is now suddenly gone, and the taste of losing his relatives can only be deeply experienced by himself.

After staying at the Lin family for a while, He Moxuan took his leave.

Walking out of this big house that was once full of memories, Siqing, who had been clamoring to marry Mo Xuan's brother since she was a child, left these relatives who loved her.

failed to protect her well and let her have such a thing, He Moxuan has been blaming himself.

I started the car and drove out of the villa area, down the winding mountain path.

Back in the city, it was almost ten o'clock.

He himself lives in a bachelor apartment in the city, which he rents. Although his family did not approve of him living in such a place, he did not want to live alone in the family's big house.

He Moxuan's parents only come here for a few months of the year during the summer, and the rest of the time they spend their vacations in southern cities or abroad.

The business of the He family has always been mostly in the south, and the business in this city has always been managed by He Moxuan, and he used to like an uninhibited life, traveling everywhere without constraints.

Later, I was forced by my father to go home and take over part of the business.

Lin Siqing's death was even more of a blow to him, and he devoted himself even more to his work, wanting to forget the painful memory of Duan.

He didn't take the elevator, ran up to the seventh floor in one go, opened the door, and the heating in the house was very powerful.

As soon as he entered the door, he took off his coat, wore only a white vest and shorts, and collapsed on the sofa with bare feet.

A house of 120 square meters seemed a little bigger to him.

He likes it, though.

As soon as I lay down, I jumped up again and went straight to the treadmill on the balcony.

Put on your running shoes, turn on the running function button, and turn on the music to the maximum.

He didn't like loud music and preferred soothing tunes.

Today, I don't know why, all of a sudden, the style of painting has changed abruptly.