That night, Xiao Xun talked a lot with Xiao Qi, his childhood ideals and the ambition of growing up, but unfortunately he folded his wings prematurely, Xiao Qi listened quietly, he didn't need to do anything now, the only thing he needed was to be a quiet listener.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, although Xiao Xun has been a lot more cheerful in recent years, but Xiao Qi knows that there is still a hurdle in his heart that he can't pass, but if it weren't for him, no one could help him cross this hurdle.

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At noon the next day, Xiao Qi and Wei Zheng had a meal together, the two had not seen each other for a few days, and a short lunch was not enough to calm the pent-up desire that had been suppressed for several days.

It wasn't until the evening that Xiao Qi woke up from the small lounge behind Wei Zheng's office, rubbing his sore waist, although the private parts behind him were a little uncomfortable, Xiao Qi's heart was as sweet as honey.

Wei Zheng's temperament is the same as that of others, cold and cold, even in bed, it is rare to see him say anything sweet.

However, Xiao Qi doesn't ask for too much, it's good for the two to be happy together, although sweet words are an indispensable spice in life, but Xiao Qi is already very satisfied with Wei Zheng, and an occasional sentence or two of warmth can make Xiao Qi have endless aftertaste.

He doesn't want much, all he wants is the days of holding his son's hand and staying with him for a lifetime, which is ordinary and bland, but also a kind of happiness.

Soon arrived at the appointed time for He Xinyang, Xiao Qi saw that he didn't have time to go back to the rented residence, so he ran to Anran's apartment to take a shower and clean up. Anyway, Enron loves him, and a whole cabinet of clothes is brand new. The choice is yours.

An Ran has lived abroad for a long time, and in addition to pursuing fashion, he also advocates comfort, and is sensitive to the matching of clothes and the use of colors, just like painting. There is no room for a trace of sloppiness, so Enron's requirements for his own dress are also outrageous, according to the original words of the immigrant Yin Xuejie, An Ran is a peacock who pursues appearance.

benefits from this, coupled with the needs of Xiao Qi's identity in his previous life, the dress is also different from ordinary people, but I still have to say that An Ran's vision is really sharp. The clothes are comfortable to wear and in line with Xiao Qi's temperament, An Ran often smiled and said that he didn't know if the clothes called him, or he weighed the clothes.

Xiao Qi took a look. Pick out a casual linen shirt with a creamy white wide-necked T-shirt for a soft texture. In order to match the wide collar, An Ran also took great pains to find a silver cross chain. The lower body is a pair of non-ironing slim pants. The workmanship is first-class, and Enron also has one, because the fabric is comfortable and stylish, Xiao Qi often sees him wear it.

As soon as he changed his clothes and pants, Xiao Qi received a call from He Xinyang and made an appointment to meet in Jufu Building.

Xiao Qi put on the cross necklace and left the apartment.

He Xinyang arrived first, the box was full of smoke, and Lan Chen also funded the project this time, originally thinking of his villa to reminisce about the past. It's a pity that Lan Chen has a problem with a project, and now no one else is in Beijing.

According to the original plan, he returned to Shanghai on the evening after signing the contract. But since he met him, it was not his style to see it.

The situation of his own brothers is getting more and more wrong, the three princes of Shanghai, the prince who is the most unlikely to be trapped by love, is now stuck in the mud and can't extricate himself, which makes He Xinyang even dream of something.

He still clearly remembered that during the Chinese New Year, Lan Chen said firmly but helplessly, that he liked that person and had the patience to call the same person's mobile phone over and over again.

This qiē can only show that Lan Chen is already deep in the mud.

This is like a heavy punch, no, a missile rises, and the heaviness of the fall is not different because he is the prince, but because he is the prince, the only heir of the Lan group is even more controversial.

Lan Chen is not a fledgling stunned young man, he has the courage to make He Xinyang surrender to him, so he is not worried that Lan Chen is blindly willful because he has not figured out the stakes, or because he is at the height of the only heir of the Lan clan but still insists on putting it aside, which makes He Xinyang frightened.

This all shows that Lan Chen is serious, and he is really serious.

Lan Chen's stubbornness, as a small person from childhood to adulthood, is not called in vain, once it is determined, it is difficult to change, so as a last resort, he can only take Ye Xiaoqi under the knife.

It's uncomfortable, He Xinyang doesn't mind scratching his sworn friend on the other side of the world, Jiang Jie.

“HELLO！”

A deep, low, mature male voice came, and despite the radio transmission, it was still unusually sexy.

He is Jiang Jie, one of Lan Chenfa's youngest.

In Shanghai, Gongzi Geli Lan Chen ranks first without suspense, collectively known as the prince.

The second is Jiang Jie, who has developed abroad, a veritable official of the third generation.

Jiang Jie is the most beloved son of the Jiang family, the Jiang family has dealings with the Jiang family in the capital, the eldest son of the Jiang family and the boss of the Jiang family, Jiang Zhiwen, is a sworn friend, and he is the son-in-law of the Jiang family a few years later.

This Jiang Jie has been smart since he was a child, and he is a person who the Jiang family once tried his best to cultivate and place high hopes, and he originally thought that after all, he would directly enter the political circle arranged for him by the Jiang family. The Jiang family's background is very deep, and his skills in politics are also outstanding, and he was originally well arranged, but who knew that Jiang Jieda suddenly announced that he would not follow the path arranged for him by his family after graduating from high school, and he would abandon politics and business, and then resolutely leave the country despite the opposition of his family, and cross the ocean with a ticket.

This incident also set off a lot of turmoil in Bennei at the beginning, but fortunately, the eldest son of the Jiang family was also tough enough, not only fully supporting the choice of his beloved younger brother, but also climbing to the post of secretary of the C Municipal Party Committee at a young age, in the end, he didn't let the head of the Jiang family cross the ocean to catch the disobedient kid back.

Finally, the second son of He Xinyang, the king of seafood who monopolized Shanghai and several surrounding cities. (Note: The boss of the He family is a waste, so don't mention it.) ）

It's 18 o'clock in Beijing now, and the time in Washington is about 5 o'clock in the morning.

But Jiang Jie listened to He Xinyang's rambling good-naturedly.

"Ah, the person I'm waiting for is here, let's talk!" Seeing Xiao Qi pushing the door under the leadership of the waiter, He Xinyang closed the line.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Xiao Qi stepped on the order, and he couldn't say that he was late.

He Xinyang put out the cigarette and said with a smile: "Where, where, I just arrived." ”

Xiao Qi silently glanced at the cigarette butt full of ashtrays, just arrived??

Since He Xinyang didn't say anything about Xiao Qi, he didn't want to break anything, but the smoke in the room made it difficult for him to even breathe, and the waiter was startled when he looked at the clouds and fog in the room, Nima, this is the rhythm of suicide! (To be continued......)