In the end, Qiu Mo raised her head, her ordinary face seemed to have a layer of soft light, compared to her appearance, her voice was as beautiful as a lark: "Ning Yu, Leng Xiao is my husband, why would I want to leave?" ”

"Autumn Foam...... You ......" Leng Ningyu looked at her in disbelief, how could she be willing to stay after being wronged like this.

And what he couldn't hear was Qiu Mo's apology to him in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Ning Yu, I know you're for me, but I can't leave Leng Xiao, he needs me, so it's worth it for me to pay for her."

Leng Ningyu couldn't hear her heart, of course Leng Xiao couldn't hear it, at this time in his eyes, Qiu Mo was like a snobbish woman who was willing to swallow her anger and enjoy glory and wealth, and his dislike for her added a little more.

How could Qiu Mo not see the contempt in his eyes, she couldn't hold back the pain in her heart, and pulled out a smile and said in the direction of the kitchen: "Ah Xiu, add a bowl of soup to the second young master." ”

"Yes, Qiu Mo, you drink more." Nie Ronghua hurriedly said.

And Leng Ningyu's eyes probed and did not let go of her every expression, the woman in front of her was too quiet, as if all the sadness and joy were not expressed, no matter how big the wind and waves were in her eyes, it was just a ripple hit by a calm lake, she was so desireless, her whole heart was on Leng Xiao, why was Leng Xiao indifferent?

"I don't drink anymore." Leng Ningyu lost his temper, turned his wheelchair and exited the dining room, and the assistant in the living room hurriedly trotted over and pushed him away.

"Ning Yu ......" Nie Ronghua sighed helplessly as he looked at the direction he was leaving, then turned to Qiu Mo and smiled: "Qiu Mo, you eat more, the child needs nutrition now." ”

"Well, got it, Mom."

Qiu Mo picked up the rice bowl and ate in large gulps, as if she wanted to swallow all the unhappiness into her stomach, she decided to digest the sadness and turn it into the strength of her body.

After eating, Qiu Mo accompanied Nie Ronghua to sit in the living room and watch TV, while Leng Xiao returned to the study and turned on the "liquid" crystal display on the wall for a remote meeting.

The companies of the Leng consortium are all over the world, so the person in charge of the foreign country regularly reports to him on the company's performance progress every day.

His slender and tall body sank into the spacious leather chair, his hands crossed in front of his chest at will, and there was an inviolable luxury in his laziness.

“px？” Turning the Parker pen in his hand, Leng Xiao's eyes stared at the screen on one wall with a far-reaching gaze.

This company, which suddenly seemed to be blown by a spring breeze, rose rapidly overnight, and recently robbed several big projects of their consortium, although he has sent someone to check the background of this px, but he has not been able to find out why.

"No matter what method you use, within three days, I want all the information of this px."

He picked up the remote and turned off the video call, dropped it on the table, and pulled another cigarette out of the cigarette case.

A delicate special cigarette, more slender than a regular cigarette, each with its name on the filter in gilded letters.

He didn't like the heavy smell of cigars and preferred this cigarette.

The slender fingers lightly pinched the cigarette roll in his hand and brought it to his lips, the thin lips were slightly slightly held in his mouth, the golden-colored lighter spewed out a soft blue light, and a little crimson spark lit up, jumping in the dim room.

Mother Liu knocked on the door and came in to bring him coffee, and said as usual: "Young master, Madam has already gone back, and when you leave, ask the young master not to be angry with the second young master." ”

Nie Ronghua has always lived in his villa, while Leng Ningyu has lived with his brother since he was a child.

"What about others?" Leng Xiao asked seemingly casually.

"In the room."

Leng Xiao pressed the cigarette in his hand twice in the ashtray made of crystal, and then asked, "What about the less 'milk' and 'milk'?" ”

Liu's mother was overjoyed and hurriedly replied: "The young 'milk' and 'milk' said that they were uncomfortable, and they had already slept." ”

Under the weather? Is it because you've been standing for a day?