Chapter 258: Poor Parents
Cheng Xiaorui dialed Fang Mowei's number, and the mobile phone was displayed as being connected.
Fang Mowei sat in the taxi, and after the taxi approached the school gate, it stopped, and stopped on the road under the two of them, on the side of the road.
Cheng Xiaorui was stunned for a moment, slightly surprised, she didn't expect Fang Mowei to find out that she had dropped something so quickly. But she is not afraid or nervous, she has nothing to do with Guan Haotian, she met by chance.
She believed that Fang Mowei would not misunderstand, let alone care.
Guan Haotian also frowned, the taxi vehicle was transparent, and he saw the face of Fang Mowei in the back seat.
He didn't hate Cheng Xiaorui and could face her calmly, but in the face of Fang Mowei, he felt embarrassed and awkward, and there was a pimple in his heart.
Fang Mowei in the car had a calm face, and he also looked a little displeased, and without opening the door on his side, he picked up Cheng Xiaorui's bag next to the seat, handed it to the driver and said, "Big brother, please give it to her for me." ”
The driver looked in the rearview mirror, saw Fang Mowei's expression, nodded, and said reluctantly: "Okay." ”
Seeing Cheng Xiaorui and Guan Haotian together, Fang Mowei's heart was filled with a faint sour taste, and his whole body felt cold and cold.
The driver rolled down the window and handed the bag to Cheng Xiaorui.
Cheng Xiaorui took it slowly, and looked at Fang Mowei, Fang Mowei kept looking ahead, not turning his head to look at her, "Thank you." ”
Cheng Xiaorui told him that no matter what Fang Mowei was, she was very grateful.
"It's good that the bag is back, Xiaorui, let's go in." Guan Haotian suddenly smiled again, as if he felt relaxed for Cheng Xiaorui, put his hands on her shoulders, and helped her to say.
"Drive." In the car, Fang Mowei said to the driver in the lowest voice.
Cheng Xiaorui didn't have the heart to pay attention to Guan Haotian's actions at this time. Keep your eyes on the fast-moving taxi until it disappears.
Fang Mowei was a little weird, she finally felt it. Lukewarm, impatient, not as hard as they did last night when they did the AI, eager to gnaw her to pieces and rub her into their bones.
"Brother Mo Wei. You have to be happy and happy in the future. Good life, Xiaorui loves you. Cheng Xiaorui thought silently in her heart.
Perhaps only Fang Mowei is doing well can she unload her psychological burden. It's easy to go after something else.
Fang Mowei first went back to Fang's house and went back to the Fengguan Sky Villa area.
When the green-and-yellow and slightly cheesy taxi, which was somewhat out of step with the momentum of the neighborhood, stopped in the central courtyard, the two bodyguards guarding the door hurriedly stepped down the steps and hurried over.
They thought it was outsiders. Ready to ask something.
As a result, Fang Mowei got out of the car.
"Big young master!" The two bodyguards exclaimed in unison when they saw Fang Mowei. There was a look of joy on his face.
Fang Mowei didn't pay attention to them either, and went straight to the house.
"Go and tell Madame, the eldest young master is back!" One of the bodyguards was almost uncontrollably happy, gesturing to the other bodyguard to come into the house. He walked up to the taxi driver, greeted him, and paid for Fang Mowei.
After Fang Mowei entered the house, he walked directly to the living room. Sit down on the couch. Duan Zhiyu heard the shouting of the bodyguard just now, and immediately came down from the upper floor.
Stand in the stairwell. She saw Fang Mowei sitting there, relatively unharmed, but his complexion looked very bad, he turned yellow and thin, and his face was indifferent, and the whole person was ruthless, like a walking corpse.
"Mo Wei, son!" Duan Zhiyu's voice was a little excited, but also a little surprised, and he walked quickly to the center of the living room, and then stood in front of Fang Mowei.
In such a broad day, Fang Tianzhe went to work, Fang Ruojin and Fang Moyan were both studying at school, except for the bodyguards, she was the only one left at home.
Fang Mowei raised his head when he heard the voice, turned his face slightly, and looked at Duanzhiyu. At this moment, his gaze trembled, but it trembled very lightly, so that no one noticed.
And he trembled because Duanzhiyu's face was unusually haggard and pale, not as red and radiant as before, and he had completely lost the pampered and well-pampered lady temperament in the past.
Fang Mowei didn't need to ask to determine the answer, Duan Zhiyu became like this because he missed him. His heart was full of guilt and pain, but his eyes were still calm, as calm as stagnant water, without any lustre.
"Mommy." He shouted, and that's all he did.
Duan Zhiyu sat down beside him again, his tone contained a lot of reproach, but more of it was caring, and asked, "Where have you been these days?" It's so hard to find us......"
Fang Mowei pursed his lips, looked down at the ground again, and said, "I was on my cruise ship, sailing on a boat and had a distraction, and I didn't go anywhere. ”
"Cruise ......" Duanzhiyu was open-minded and slightly restrained, and suddenly realized. It turned out that Fang Mowei had been staying on the Blue Seagull these days, so they couldn't find it.
"yes, Mommy, I'm sorry." Fang Mowei nodded to himself, and said, his voice was desolate, and he sounded very weak.
"We ignored it, didn't think of going there. I don't blame you, Mo Wei, it's good that you're back. Duan Zhiyu said helplessly. The more she spoke, the more her eyes turned red, as if they were covered in a layer of glass. inadvertently glanced at Fang Mowei's head again, and saw a few silver strands in his thick and neat short hair.
These days, Fang Mowei has grown gray hair.
Duan Zhiyu couldn't help but feel even more distressed, sighed in her heart but didn't let it out, and reached out to hug Fang Mowei's head. Fang Mowei didn't dodge but dodged, his body bent, and slowly leaned towards Duanzhiyu's shoulder.
"Mommy, I'm so tired." Fang Mowei said. At this time, he was like a little child, lying in his mother's arms, telling his mother what was on his mind, just to seek comfort and love.
Before him, he was always so powerful and majestic, so invincible, and so invincible. However, after all this, he finally felt tired and mentally tired.
Duan Zhiyu's hand gently stroked his head and said, "If you are tired, take a good rest, let it pass and start living again." Mo Wei, Mommy loves you, and she can't live without you, no matter what, Mommy just wants to see you live well......"
She didn't want to ask anything, she didn't want to say anything, Fang Mowei was back, this was the most fortunate thing, and it was also the thing she looked forward to the most happily.
"Well, Mommy, I promise you, I'll live well." Fang Mowei leaned on Duanzhiyu's shoulder, his eyes closed, his heart like water.
Yes, he vowed in his heart that he would live a good life in the future and never let his parents and relatives worry about it again.
I once saw a book that said that people must do three things in their lives, one is to talk about a vigorous and thrilling love when they are young, the second is to create a career that can be big or small for themselves when they are young, and the third is to be filial to their parents when they are old and accompany them.
Fang Mowei felt that he had already done the first two things, and he had done enough. For the rest of his life, he focused on the last thing.
Time is the soil of the world's achievements. Time gives pain to the dreamers and happiness to the creators. Give the lost a buffer and the proud calm restraint.
As June approaches, the summer sun shines through the dense layers of foliage, and the ground is covered with sparkling spots the size of copper coins. The sky was blue, there was not a single cloud, there was not a single wind, and all the trees stood listlessly and lazily.
This year's summer is more urgent, not to mention that the climate of C City has always changed a little, and spring and autumn together are less than a month, so it is only half a month, and people have a deep understanding of what it means to be extremely hot.
The wide asphalt road becomes soft and soft in the sun, as if stepping on plasticine. The plane trees on both sides of the street are like a giant parasol, giving a pitiful shade to the people under the umbrella, while at the same time dotting the city with a dazzling green glow of their own.
C City Media Vocational and Technical College, by Mingjing Lake, the delicate willow tree is more like a disease, the leaves are hanging with a layer of dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are motionless. The clods of earth on the ground were hot and hot, and a few black-brown pot-bellied crickets were jumping around like springs.
This afternoon, Cheng Xiaorui sat in the shade of the lake with her knees crossed, alone, thinking lightly.
The outside world is getting quieter and quieter, for a long time, she has never heard any news or comments about herself, let alone Fang Mowei, as if people have forgotten the two of them, no longer pointing fingers at them behind their backs, and no longer talking about their relationship with relish.
Cheng Xiaorui likes this feeling and likes to enjoy this peace. However, being too quiet and tranquil made her inexplicably uneasy and inexplicably empty. And no matter how she reads or studies, she can't fill it up and make up for that emptiness.
Fang Mowei has returned to work at Xinmeng Company.
Now Xinmeng Company, all aspects of the work have been on the right track and are being carried out in an orderly manner. And in this short period of half a year, its comprehensive strength has jumped to the top of the media industry in C City.
As for the Siyuan International Media Company, because Long Xiao had no trace for a long time, he was frozen by Fang Mowei and Li Dai. In this way, everyone knew it and did not know it first, and it was expected that Long Xiao must have been killed by Fang Mowei.
Subsequently, Fang Mowei once again became a giant in the media industry in City C, and their office building also moved back to the original Zhiyu International Building. Naturally, no journalist or paparazzi would dare to scribble him.
However, the achievements of Xinmeng Company are thanks to Shiyi's care, Fang Mowei was not there during that time, so he relied on the gourd to draw the scoop, completely according to the previous ideas of Zhiyu International Media Company.
For Shi Yi, Fang Mowei is becoming more and more satisfied with and attaches more and more importance to him as a talent.
At this time, in the president's office of Zhiyu International Building, Fang Mowei and Shi Yi were there.
After more than half a year's absence, he returned to his "hometown" to work, and he was still familiar.
Fang Mowei discussed with Shiyi and asked him what he thought, whether he wanted to change Xinmeng Company back to Zhiyu International Media.
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