Just now, Xiang Qing shook her head, and when she saw the man surrounded by the crowd, she still couldn't help but have her heart beat faster, but it was accompanied by cold pain.

It doesn't matter anymore, does it?

Following

It was still the summer he was familiar with, Mo Zixuan was wearing an open-top black Lamborghini, and his handsome face was wearing the boss's black sunglasses, but he still couldn't stop his delicate spirit.

Looking at the old streets that have not changed, he still can't help but feel a little sad, in four years, it seems that nothing has changed, but it is not the same as before.

The big white hands skillfully turned the black steering wheel, and the silver bracelet on his wrist glittered in the sunlight, just like his own appearance.

Stopping the car, his slender legs fell to the ground, the light yellow casual shirt was loose but neat, and the whole person exuded a cold air of its own, which made people look at him twice.

The eyes were full of scrutiny.

"Good boy, now I can only see you on TV, right?" Song Cheng is still dressed in black, but his behavior is more mature, and his face is a lot darker.

The fist that landed on the shoulder was not heavy, but Mo Zixuan, who had been in poor health for many years, still frowned, and fought back with a light smile.

For their brothers, this kind of fight seems to be all too common.

"Am I not here?" Raising his eyebrows lightly, Mo Zixuan sat lazily on the black leather chair, and his long fingers unhurriedly took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

The pair of eyes that seemed to have become darker and brighter made Song Cheng stunned, Zixuan, it seemed that something was different.

If he was just light and elegant in the past, then now, in addition to that handsome and abnormal face, there seems to be a dazzling bewitching on his body, which is a kind of self-confident laziness, every move makes people even more involuntarily surrender.

"Yes, after four years, you can be regarded as a big driver, what, is it possible that this mess will be thrown to me all the time?"

"I believe in you." Mo Zixuan's pink white thin lips blew white compassion, his slender and thick eyelashes blinked, and he took a sip elegantly, and said this faintly.

"Jiaming, how's it going?"

"He fell out with his family, naturally, go somewhere else to find his own world."

"Really?" Mo Zixuan put down the cup of tea, turned his head to look out the window, and when he mentioned Cheng Jiaming, he would always think of another gray figure.

The silver bracelet was shining, Mo Zixuan blew her brows, and returned to that scorching summer day in a trance, and she should be very uncomfortable with her sudden departure.

Song Cheng looked at his thoughtful hesitation, straightened his legs, lit a top-notch cigarette, and smoked silently.

He never asked Mo Zixuan why he left back then, and he didn't understand why he came back at this moment, sometimes, between brothers, he didn't have to ask too deeply.

The smoke swept across Mo Zixuan's eyes, he supported his head with one hand, turned his head to look at Song Cheng with a tired face, and a faint smile curled into the corner of his mouth, just as before.

It's rare to see Song Cheng with such an expression? Mo Zixuan thought about it, and suddenly realized that maybe the innocent youth of the past will always pass, whether he is good, whether it is Song Cheng, or anyone, he will be burdened with the helplessness of fate.

But looking back, who is to blame for this, I can only say that I was not brave enough at the beginning.

"Are you tired from work?" Song Cheng spoke, his tone full of concern.

"It's fine." Even though there are many notices, he still has the right to choose and refuse.

"Come with me, then." Song Cheng snuffed out the cigarette in his hand fiercely, he looked at Mo Zixuan's still watery and tender face, and picked up the black wallet from the glass table.

He opened it and sent it to Mo Zixuan's hands.

Outside the Imperial Capital Soli Kindergarten, there are luxury cars next to each other, this kindergarten can be called the best school in the same education in the imperial capital, and it has a high ranking in the world.

Mo Zixuan's white hands inserted into the gray trousers, pressed the cap on his head, and showed a shallow smile on his invisible face.

"I didn't expect that in just a few years, I have a little niece?"

"I didn't expect that." Song Cheng snapped and closed the car door, even though Mo Zixuan was wearing a mask, he could still feel that his brother must have a demonic smile on his mouth.

This child came very suddenly, even if Song Cheng didn't expect it at all, he felt that he should take this responsibility, after all, blood is thicker than water, isn't it?

As soon as the bell rang for the end of school, the crowd became chaotic in an instant, Mo Zixuan couldn't stand the gaze of others, lowered his head and whispered a few words, then opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot.

However, perhaps his own aura was too powerful and too noticeable, even if it was just a few glances, some people recognized him and walked into the car door.

Song Cheng had already left, so naturally he didn't notice the terrifying scene in front of him.

Mo Zixuan's handsome face was slightly impatient, and his slender big hand was about to whistle, but before touching it for the first second, he suddenly stopped moving.

Sighing helplessly, Mo Zixuan gently closed his eyes and pretended to be blind.

On the other side, in the office on the second floor of the school building

Shen Mo drooped his little head, pouting his small mouth and being very aggrieved, his big flickering eyes blinked at Xiang Qing for a long time, and two tears fell.

Xiang Qing pursed her lips helplessly, listening to the gushing complaints of the teacher opposite.

"Xiang Qing, did I make you very shameless?" Shen silently tugged at the loose little red schoolbag, raised a smile, and felt a little guilty.

"Pretend!" Glancing at her, Xiang Qing grabbed her soft little hand and walked towards the gate.

Xiaoxiao went abroad and was busy, and Shen Momo had no one to take care of her, so she was sent to herself, don't look at her with an innocent and harmless little tender face, in fact, but she is very slippery, and I don't know who she followed.

But it's cute, it's true.

"Xiang Qing, don't tell my mother!"

"Got it." knocked on her little head with pigtails, and Xiang Qing replied weakly, Shen Xiaoxiao was busy enough, where would he find her unhappy.

Speaking of Shen Momo, it was an accident.

From her birth to now, it has been almost five years, and I have watched her survive the pain again and again, and pop out of Xiaoxiao's belly, and I am very emotional.

Looking at the wrinkled little face in the incubator, she couldn't wait to be her godmother, but ...... Shen Momo is a little devil.

This is the realization of Xiang Qing's pain.

"Xiang Qing, look! There are so many people there! Shen Momo looked at the south with sharp eyes, and went to join in the fun, leaving only the air in his hand for Xiang Qing.

"Hey, slow down." Xiang Qing was in a hurry, and hurriedly followed, such a ghost spirit, what if he fell?

Being small is an advantage, Shen silently threw the schoolbag aside, drilled under the long legs of those people, and didn't know where the courage came from, the small body pounced on the front of the car, scaring everyone to exclaim.

This black Lamborghini is the latest limited edition, and it is still rare in China, why is this little girl so ...... Regardless of it.

The quality of the car is very good, and although Shen Momo is a little chubby, he is just a child in the end, and he has no weight.

Merely......

Mo Zixuan has always slept very lightly, his slender eyelashes trembled lightly a few times, and then he opened his starry black eyes, and his handsome eyebrows were raised.

What's going on?

On the black windshield, even though the outside could not see the inside, Mo Zixuan could clearly see that a small thing with meat whirring was looking at it curiously with wide eyes.

The handsome face twitched a few times, Mo Zixuan wanted to drive away, but he couldn't drive because of the curious baby above.

The fair-skinned two fingers pressed the painful eyebrows, he had no choice but to wait for Song Cheng to come out, as a famous business leader in the imperial capital, I am afraid that Song Cheng's appearance will cause a sensation for a while.

Mo Zixuan took out the mobile phone in the storage cabinet and reluctantly dialed Song Cheng's number, he thought, anyway, he would not come out for a while, so he had better drive first.

It's the same if we meet again later.

With his big hand pressing the whistle on the steering wheel, Mo Zixuan put the mobile phone to his ear, his black eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Shen Momo's frightened and crying expression, he had a headache even more.

He thought, this kid, no one cares?

The kind people tried to take her out of the car, but she was so good that she didn't comply, just crying and refusing to move.

Xiang Qing rushed over when she heard the sound, she hurriedly ran over, the high heels on her feet were still grinding and her heels were in pain, she walked through the crowd, and her little face sank suddenly.

"Shen Momo, what are you doing?" Laboriously hugged Shen Momo from the car, Xiang Qing wiped the tears on her face, her face was pale.

This is a luxury car, Shen Momo, you have made a big mistake.

"Xiang Qing, it scares me!" As soon as he saw Xiang Qing coming, Shen Momo was even more aggrieved, but he was also more confident.

"Ah, are you stupid!" Knocking on her little head, Xiang Qing cautiously looked at the scene in the black glass, but couldn't see anything.

The car shouldn't be broken, no, it's a loss.

"Zixuan? Zixuan? Song Cheng's deep voice echoed in the empty car through the phone, and occasionally the voice of a child mixed with milky voices.

Mo Zixuan's handsome face stiffened, his big hand holding the mobile phone trembled violently, and the pair of eyes that seemed to be poppies tightly locked the little face outside the car, and refused to speak for a long time.

Xiang Qing lost weight, this was Mo Zixuan's first impression, it seemed that she was a little malnourished, and that delicate appearance made his heart feel pain to the bone.

He covered his aching chest with his big hands, and even his breathing began to become rapid.

"Bell", Xiang Qing hugged Shen Momo, who was still smoking, knocked on the car window twice, she was afraid of any responsibility, and thought it would be better to apologize.

Mo Zixuan's fair face was slightly flushed, staring at the delicate little face outside the car window, his slender big hand froze on the steering wheel, and he didn't dare to move for a long time.

He was afraid that his heart would not be able to control it for a long time......