Wen Ran stopped him when he turned around: "Qin Mu, you come in first, I'll cook you a bowl of hangover soup." ”

When she saw him, it didn't look like he had only drunk two glasses, I was afraid that he had drunk a lot, his current physical condition was not suitable for drinking, thinking about it, tonight's situation, it was necessary to drink, otherwise, An Lin would not let him drink.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned, and looked at her in surprise.

Wen Ran smiled lightly and said, "You are like this, it is very bad for your health, Aunt Qin only called in the afternoon to find out about your situation, it has not been a day, you have been drinking, let me explain to Aunt Qin." ”

"Yes." A strange light flashed in the depths of Qin Mu's eyes, his voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness, and his eyebrows frowned slightly because of the headache.

Wen Ran glanced at him, turned around and walked into the house.

Qin Mu's tall body stood at the door for a few seconds before he stepped forward and followed into the living room.

Wen Ran went into the kitchen to cook hangover soup for him, Qin Mu sat on the sofa in the living room, leaning lazily on the sofa, a faint layer of tiredness between his eyebrows, and gently massaging his temples with one hand.

In the quiet room, only occasionally there was a slight sound in the kitchen, Qin Mu's gentle eyes stopped on the slender back in the kitchen, and he felt warm in his heart.

For a moment, he really wanted to get up and walk into the kitchen and tell her that he liked her, and if Xiuchen never came back, if so, she and Xiuchen really could never be, then he would always be by her side.

Wen Ran's speed was very fast, and he came out with hangover soup after a while.

"It's ready to drink." She put the hangover soup on the coffee table in front of Qin Mu, and he smiled and said, "Ranran, thank you." ”

Then he picked up the bowl and drank it clean in one gulp, he stood up, handed the bowl to her, and whispered, "You rest early, and I'll go back too." ”

"Hmm." Wen Ran nodded.

Sent him to the door and watched Qin Mu walk into the stairwell before she closed the door.

An Lin seemed to be counting the time, and less than two minutes after Qin Mu left, Wen Ran's mobile phone rang, and she said on the phone: "Ranran, Ah Mu drank a lot of wine tonight, have you cooked him a bowl of hangover soup to drink." ”

Wen Ran was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window, and asked funny: "An Lin, didn't you install a monitor in my house, Qin Mu just returned from my house." ”

"I counted the time, and I knew that when Ah Mu came home, he would definitely go to see you first, and then go back. And when you see him drinking so much, you won't sit idly by. ”

An Lin also smiled on the other end of the phone, Qin Mu rushed to the dinner tonight, although the person is there, but the heart is not there, smart as An Lin, how can he not know.

Originally, she didn't let Qin Mu drink, and she wanted to finish the wine herself, but Qin Mu's body had not recovered, and drinking hurt her body.

But he insisted on drinking, An Lin couldn't stop it, in fact, Qin Mu drank a lot, he must have been drunk, but on the surface, he couldn't see it.

On the way back, Qin Mu kept gently pressing his forehead with one hand, and there was a faint loneliness on his handsome face.

She wanted the driver to take him upstairs, but he refused, saying that he could go upstairs by himself.

An Lin sat in the car on the side of the road downstairs, looking at a window upstairs through the glass window, which was the floor where Qin Mu lived, she waited on the side of the road for twenty minutes, and the window was lit up before she dialed the phone.

Wen Ran walked to the sofa and sat down, and replied softly: "I cooked soup for Qin Mu, don't worry, he just drank it before going home." ”

"Of course, you should rest early."

An Lin was silent on the phone for a few seconds, a little about to say something, but after all, she still didn't say anything.

**

The next day, Mo Jingteng went to the police station to see Mo Zixuan.

When he went, Zhou Lin happened to see Mo Zixuan, and came out of the police station with her daughter in her arms, outside the gate, Mo Jingteng asked the driver to stop the car, lowered the window, and called Zhou Lin to stop.

Under the scorching sun, Zhou Lin looked at Mo Jingteng with a calm expression, and asked indifferently, "Is there anything wrong with Chairman Mo?" ”

A few days ago, she went to beg him to save Zixuan, but Mo Jingteng ruthlessly told her that he would not save a useless person. Zhou Lin was not only sad at that time, but also hated Mo Jingteng very much.

Wen Ran refused to forgive Mo Zixuan, that was because she was a victim, but Mo Jingteng, he was Mo Zixuan's father, they all said that tiger poison does not eat children, what about him, when Mo Zixuan had use value, he took him back to the Mo family, and when there was no use value, he abandoned him.

Now, what is he doing at the police station again, is it possible that he came to see Zixuan?

Mo Jingteng looked at Zhou Lin's indifferent and slightly defensive eyes, his sharp gaze swept over the baby girl she was holding in her arms, showed a smile, and asked, "Have you seen Zixuan?" ”

Zhou Lin frowned and replied lightly: "Yes, if the chairman has nothing else, I will go back first." ”

"Wait." Mo Jingteng called Zhou Lin, who was about to leave, in a cold tone, and opened the car door to go down.

Zhou Lin looked at him puzzled.

Mo Jingteng stood in front of her, looking at the baby girl in her arms, the sleeping little girl's eyes were closed tightly, and her facial features were really similar to Mo Zixuan.

Zhou Lin's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she subconsciously hugged her daughter in her arms.

"Have you named your child?" The seriousness on Mo Jingteng's face softened a little, if he didn't understand, he thought that he was really a kind-eyed Lao Tzu, and he liked the granddaughter in front of him.

Zhou Lin had a loud alarm in her heart, she pursed her lips tightly, and said bluntly: "It's up, it's called Zhou Youxin." ”

"Zhou, isn't she supposed to be sexual, you go to see Zixuan with me now, and when Zixuan comes out, I will prepare for your wedding."

Zhou Lin's eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Mo Jingteng in disbelief, he actually said that he wanted to prepare a wedding for her and Zixuan, and she was almost happy, but thinking of Mo Jingteng's attitude a few days ago, why was he so kind at this time, there must be a purpose.

"Chairman, I'm sorry, I've already seen Zixuan, I'm going home."

After Zhou Lin finished speaking, she hugged her daughter and left, as if she was afraid that if she was one step too late, her daughter would be snatched away by Mo Jingteng.

"You go home and think about it, if you are willing to marry Zixuan, give me a call, if you don't want to, I will arrange another blind date for Zixuan." Mo Jingteng did not stop Zhou Lin from leaving, but reminded her slowly behind her.

tone, firm.

Seeing Zhou Lin get into the taxi in a panic and leave, a trace of gloom flashed in Mo Jingteng's eyes, she would have this attitude towards herself, thinking about it, his guess was right, Mo Zixuan must have made some deal with Wen Jin, since Wen Jin would let him go, then he, a father, must not let his son regard himself as an enemy, to express his concern, it is very necessary