Chapter 172: A Trip to Bangkok
Su Mu woke up from his dream.
The panic in the dream clearly chased her to reality, Su Mu lowered her eyes, touched her face with her hand, and the water was cold.
Thinking of the dream just now, Su Mu grabbed his hair in a broken heart, and his tears couldn't stop the car again, he was actually in a dream, and he looked at her with that kind of gaze in his dream.
She can't do it now, Qin Song once mocked her, saying that no one is better than you when it comes to self-deception.
But now, she can't do it.
She didn't even have the courage to deceive herself.
"Yingxing, you have returned to the Chu family, what is it like to go out and live?"
Father Chu's face sank, and he resolutely opposed Chu Yingxing to set up his own door outside.
Mother Chu's eyelids lifted slightly, and she wished that Chu Yingxing would go out to live, so she persuaded: "I think Yingxing's child should be used to living outside, and he is not very suitable for these people suddenly appearing in the house, this son is yours, if he wants to go out to live, you can let him go, and it's not that he won't come back, who are you afraid of abducting him?" ”
Mother Chu persuaded her so softly, Father Chu's face softened a lot, and he felt that what Mrs. said was not unreasonable, but when he thought of the son he had found back and was going out again, he couldn't help but worry when he thought of him being covered in blood: "I'm still thinking about it, after all, it's safer at home than outside." ”
"Don't think about it." Chu Yingxing's eyebrows did not move, and his tone was cold, "I'll go out to live." ”
Seeing his cold and hard attitude, Father Chu nodded helplessly, and did not forget to instruct meaningfully: "You still have to pay attention to safety." ”
"Hmm."
"Tomorrow Jixun will go abroad to keep an eye on a project, and you will help me take care of it in China, and let Secretary Zhou take you when the time comes."
Father Chu's words fell, and Mother Chu subconsciously looked at Chu Jixun on the side, and withdrew her gaze with just one glance.
After Chu's father and Chu Yingxing both went upstairs, Chu's mother went to the kitchen to get a cup of honey water and sat next to Chu Jixun.
Handing him the water cup, Mother Chu said slowly: "When you entered the company, your father was reluctant to give you Secretary Zhou, what should you do in the future, my mother believes you know it in your heart." ”
Seeing that Chu Jixun didn't speak, Chu's mother didn't say much, "Okay, after drinking water, go upstairs to rest, and beware of sleeping late and not getting enough sleep on the plane tomorrow morning." ”
In the room on the second floor, Chu Jixun closed the computer after handling the last email in his hand, he leaned back slightly, rubbing his temples tiredly.
At today's banquet, Su Mu Lu Shidong left one after the other, and then contacted Su Mu's face at that time, Chu Jixun always felt that there was something between them.
Chu Jixun sighed softly.
He was hidden.
The warm light color of the wall lamp was dim, and the gentleness crossed on the man's handsome face, Chu Jixun lightly lowered his slender and thick eyes, and his fair and slender fingertips gently poked Su Muyan's smiling cheeks on the mobile phone.
"Su Xiaomu, I feel that I am getting farther and farther away from you."
With another soft sigh, Chu Jixun pursed his lips, and his low voice quickly melted into the dust: "It's okay to let you go for a while." ”
At the best of Chu's father, Chu Yingxing stayed in this villa for the last night.
Chu Yingxing held his forehead with his hand and closed his eyes, the quieter the surroundings, the clearer the appearance of the woman tonight in his mind.
Thinking of the way she looked at him with mournful eyes and tears, Chu Yingxing's heart felt inexplicably uncomfortable, as if he was blocked by something, and he actually had a thought that the scene was even more dazzling than any sword light and sword shadow he had ever seen.
"Check someone." Chu Yingxing dialed a phone, and a cold tone sounded, making people feel gloomy: "Miss of the Su clan in Iwacheng." ”
“…… I don't know what it's called. ”