After Su Zhan finished pretending, he found that Huo Xiumo was staring at him with a pair of deep eyes, without saying a word, and his aura was powerful and gloomy.

“……”

After Huo Xiumo twisted the cigarette butt with his long fingers, he went to unbutton his sleeve, revealing his fair and strong forearms, and his fists clenched.

Su Zhan admitted: "Second brother, isn't it good for the brothers to chat happily with each other?" You're going too far if you want to do it. ”

"Come here."

Huo Xiumo wanted to hit him from the first sentence of his broken mouth.

Su Zhan hid on the sofa behind Xu Muting and shouted: "Second brother, you have changed, either holding your mobile phone and waiting for your wife's text message, or putting down your mobile phone to beat your younger brother." ”

In the whole private room, he talked a lot, Xu Muting was annoyed when he heard it, and his handsome face, which was usually gentle, became expressionless, and pushed people out

"Damn!"

Su Zhan didn't expect the third brother to send him to death with his own hands.

Seeing this scene, Smusen sneered and disdained them to be together, his slender fingers played with the black mobile phone, but what he was thinking about was what Pei Tong was doing, and he didn't call him when he was connected to the phone at night.

This woman is relieved that her husband will not return home at night?

This point, Smussen didn't say it on the surface, but in fact, he had long disliked Pei Tong for not having eyes and not learning from Jiang Yan.

Huo Xiumo was drinking with someone outside, and the phone calls and text messages chased him.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang.

Smussen saw the caller ID jumping on the screen, he pulled the corners of his lips, answered and didn't speak.

In the next second, the woman's soft voice came into her ears from the wireless end: "Mu Sen." ”

"Hmm." The man's voice was indifferent.

Pei Tong asked him, "When will you come back?" ”

Smussen opened his mouth to speak, and he wanted to hold the big man's shelf: "Urging what." ”

"No, it's not."

Pei Tong heard the impatience in his tone, and explained softly: "The maid closed the door, and it was too late to find a locksmith to repair it, I called to remind you, if you want to go home tonight, remember to go through the back door, I left a small door for you." ”

Smussen's facial features were a little ugly.

Pei Tong couldn't see it again, and after speaking, he thought that he would be in a better mood after hearing it, so he was very considerate and didn't disturb the man to drink: "I'm going to sleep, good night." ”

Smussen looked at the phone that was hung up, his eyes were cold, and his chest hurt with anger, this stupid woman, who taught her to say good night to her husband, can say it on the phone.

"You're leaving?"

Xu Muting's dark eyes were blood-red, and when he saw Smusen Huo Ran standing up, he picked up the suit jacket on the sofa, and called him dumbly.

"Pei Tong called and urged me to go back." Smussen's facial features were very serious, and he couldn't see a trace of superfluous emotion.

Before he could finish, he said expressionlessly: "Women are very annoying about this, and they don't listen to her." ”

Xu Muting frowned when he heard this, his pupils constricted with deep emotion, and he raised his head and poured a sip of strong wine.

The coffee table is full of alcohol purity, and the more you drink, the more sober your brain becomes.

His mobile phone will never ring again when he goes out at night.

Smussen left his brother like this, his heart had already flown home, and it was not interesting to leave people behind.

In the end, it was Huo Xiu who accompanied Xu Muting for a few drinks, patted him on the shoulder with his slender hand, and said a little meaningfully: "She has chosen to marry another man, so you should be your brother-in-law." ”

Xu Muting's perfect thin lips pursed into a straight line, and her expression hidden in the dark light became more and more gloomy and ugly.

"I raised her for 25 years......"

Just let her marry and have children with other men, thinking of this, Xu Muting's chest was so painful that he wanted to put aside his own cultivation depth and follow his original intention frantically.

"If you want to raise her, it depends on whether she will be willing to raise you." Huo Xiumo had already come to the essence of this, and said to him in the tone of a person who had come before: "You can refuse her, but you can't defeat her." ”

Xu Muting raised his head and stared at Huo Xiumo, his eyes were very scarlet: "I broke down slowly?" ”

Huo Xiumo said: "You watched her go to get a certificate and get a certificate with other men, and you have already broken all her expectations for love." ”

There was a thin layer of gloom rising in Xu Muting's eyes, and he was forced to press down by closing his eyes.

He clenched his glass tightly with his big hand, as if he were about to crush it.

"Mu Ting."

Huo Xiumo reminded him solemnly: "In the past ten years, you have been trying to keep her by your side, if you haven't thought about letting Xu slowly and completely become your woman, don't think about her in Xiao, let her marry cleanly." ”

Xu Muting listened, and suddenly a thin chuckle overflowed from the depths of his throat, and after a long time, his eyes were filled with a dull pain, and he said in a dumb voice: "Me and her, even the last step has been halfway, Xiu Mo, she won't want me as a brother." ”

Huo Xiumo paused as he took the cigarette case and smoked, and after half a sound, he kicked Xu Muting expressionlessly.

Can you stop halfway through a relationship with a woman? He's still a man?

——

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Dujingyuan.

In the master bedroom, Jiang Yansheng woke up from a daze, she lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed and pondered quietly for a while, and found that she was a little hungry.

She had no choice but to put on a coat and go downstairs.

The servants at this point were all asleep, and Jiang Yansheng couldn't wake people up, so he went to the kitchen to see what he had to eat.

The maid has never been in the habit of leaving leftovers overnight, Jiang Yansheng rummaged in the refrigerator for a long time, his white face was still a little drowsy, he didn't find anything, and closed the refrigerator again.

She finally found some leftovers in the rice cooker, stood in front of the table and bit her fingertips, and was lazy and didn't want to stir-fry some food.

Jiang Yansheng thought of a kind of soaking rice that he often ate when he was a child.

She turned around and went to the kettle, filled it with some water, then took a bowl and brought out the rice, and waited for a few minutes for the water to boil.

Jiang Yansheng poured all the boiling water into the rice and gently stirred it with a spoon.

When her mouth was no longer hot, she took the bowl to the table and sat down to eat.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his head, brushed the black hair on his cheeks to his ears with his fingertips, opened his mouth and took a bite, there was no taste, and he quickly took a second bite.

Not very tasty.

But it is real and simple and convenient.

Jiang Yansheng sat downstairs eating alone, planning to go back to the room to continue sleeping.

Then, after a while, there was a sound of the door opening at the entrance.

With a spoon still in her mouth, she turned her head in a daze.

Huo Xiumo came back, strode in with his long fingers pulling at his tie, unbuttoned his dark gray sleeves and rolled up to his elbows, and took off his blazer because he drank too much and was a little hot.

He saw the bright light in the restaurant, turned his steps upstairs, and saw the sound of Jiang Yan eating at night.

"Voice?"

Huo Xiumo's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked her aloud, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"I'm sleeping, and I'm a little hungry......"

Before Jiang Yansheng finished speaking, she was strongly hugged by the arms of a man with a strong alcohol smell who approached, her red lips almost screamed, and her hands hugged his neck.

Huo Xiumo sat on her chair, hugged the woman firmly on her lap, and her eyebrows were very gentle under the light: "I'll see, what do you eat alone." ”

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