Chapter 1369: Farewell (2)

Xia Su raised his glass to everyone, "I wish you all peace and success when you return to China." ”

The family of three also raised their glasses to Xia Su and took a sip.

"Thank you for practicing for us in person, farewell today, I don't know when we will see you again, we are also here to wish you peace and security, prosperity and strength!"

After Mu Zhilan finished speaking, she raised her glass to Xia Su and drank the remaining wine in the cup in one gulp.

Guotai Min'an ......

The country is rich and the people are strong......

This was the blessing that Xia Su wanted to hear the most, but at this moment, his dark eyes deepened, and he immediately raised his hand to dry the remaining wine in the cup.

Mu Jinchen and Wushuang tacitly agreed not to speak, and the deep meaning of Mu Zhilan's words was tacitly understood by everyone.

"Zhilan, Jin Chen promised to bring the child over occasionally for me to see, you ...... I wouldn't mind. ”

Hearing Xia Su's words, Mu Zhilan was taken aback, and shook her head, "Of course you don't mind, you are also the child's grandfather." ”

"Grandpa......" Xia Su listened to Mu Zhilan's name, bent the corners of his lips, and casually took the wine bottle on the side and poured himself a drink.

"Drink less." Mu Zhilan sighed lightly in her heart and couldn't help but say something.

Xia Su's hand holding the wine glass trembled at the moment, and the gentle and delicate voice lingered in his ears many times in midnight dreams, he actually questioned himself, whether he would regret his original choice one day, how many people would think that he was in the name of profit and power, and then, what he knew, Mu Zhilan knew, otherwise she would not be so sincere in wishing the country a rich and strong people, and a peaceful country, that was his greatest wish all along.

"Zhilan...... I ......"

"I don't have to say anything, I know, we'll go back after lunch, if you don't appear in S City, we already have no parallel lines that intersect, and now we are just returning to our respective positions, I think it's good."

Xia Su took another sip of stuffy wine, and nodded after a long time, "Zhilan, I ......"

Xia Su still didn't know how to speak, where to start, and when the words reached the corners of his lips, he always felt that it was meaningless to say anything now, after all, in the years that Mu Zhilan was waiting for her to explain, he didn't do anything.

"Your Majesty, in fact, communication is so developed now, we can contact us anytime and anywhere, and you can also come to S City when you are on vacation, otherwise when you inspect the market, we will have a happy lunch today, and the baby in my belly said that he was hungry."

Wushuang didn't want the atmosphere of farewell to be as depressing as life and death, so he changed the topic under the pretext.

Everyone knew about it, and this was when the real meal began.

Xia Su's eyes shifted to Wushuang at this time, his son was so blessed, married to Uncle Beitang's granddaughter, smart and transparent, gentle and kind, and that kind of identity, if Mu Zhilan was also like this at the beginning, how good it would be, these two people always have a little bit of a god-like place.

Instead, he smiled self-deprecatingly, if he likes someone, he even has to calculate her identity, then what kind of liking is it?

This ruthless monarch was rarely emotional, and Wushuang changed some light-hearted topics, such as asking some interesting stories about the country of R, talking about the 3D murals in the art gallery, and even sharing things like her being considered Xia Muxue with Xia Su.

The cold gentleman was attracted by the topic of Wushuang, and the atmosphere at the table gradually improved.

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