297 The old man who wept bitterly

It is better for him to have good luck in this life and not fall into his own hands.

Lu Sinian almost broke his intestines, he couldn't swallow this breath, but he was more worried about Su Xiaoli.

Hatefully pulling through the curtains to shield himself, his eyes honestly continued to observe the downstairs.

Ling Yicheng was about to leave after lunch.

Since he reported to the police, he had to go to the Laguna Entertainment Center in the afternoon and greet Lin Manrong again.

This time, he didn't let Su Xiaoli send him, and only asked the snack to be sure to bring the switchblade with him.

Su Xiaoli hesitated for a while before nodding.

Speechless, I had to send him to the door.

Walking out of this door, the mountains and rivers are far away, everyone understands, goodbye does not know what year and month.

Ling Yicheng pretended to pull the corners of his mouth very naturally, and coaxed her seriously and gently: "Don't worry, I'll be back in a few days." ”

He seldom uttered such naΓ―ve and frivolous words, because he did not believe them either.

But what should be said must be said to the snack merchants.

Su Xiaoli frowned and nodded, biting her lower lip, her eyes were complicated.

Ling Yicheng didn't dare to look at her again, and if he looked at her any more, he was afraid that his breath would stagnate.

He turned and headed for Infernal Hell.

Put on a mask and act with your heart.

Su Xiaoli looked at his bleak back and sighed silently.

The wind is blowing.

The cold wave came as promised.

It's been a long time.

Until Su Xiaoli finished the exam, the cold wave did not pass.

Even Pengcheng, a city with a subtropical monsoon climate and long summers and short winters, has been raining icy cold.

Gu Feihan was so busy before the trip that his feet didn't touch the ground, and he couldn't squeeze out time to pick up Su Xiaoli and Zhang Yun at the airport.

Su Xiaoli's mother and daughter didn't care, the Lu family had an investment in Pengcheng, and there were ready-made drivers and cars, so why bother him with such a trivial matter.

She sent her mother back to her brother-in-law's house first.

Xia Niannian couldn't tell that she was pregnant at all.

Not only has there been no change in body shape, but also walking.

It's Zhang Yu, who has a little happy "post-marriage fat".

Xia Niannian heard a knock on the door, and a few dull steps hurried to open the door.

But Zhang Yu was frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, grabbed her hand alive, and walked slowly by her waist after forcibly slowing down.

Outrageously gentle.

Zhang Yun's eyes were warm, but she also deliberately criticized her brother and daughter-in-law with a straight face: "You can't run blindly, sit down quickly." ”

Xia Niannian is dying of boredom now.

"Xiao Li, help me tell me about your brother-in-law, I'm bored to death at home."

Xia Niannian appreciates the care of her family, but she is still quite unhappy in her heart.

obviously planned to come to Pengcheng to do a big job, but because of the stinky man's "big job", he now looks like a prisoner, and is locked up at home by this man every day.

The "female overlord", who used to be vigorous and resolute, was forced to embark on the road of "little wife".

"Isn't my mother here, let her have nothing to do with you downstairs to go shopping, I heard that after the first three months, you will be able to move freely for a period of time." Su Xiaoli smiled and persuaded her.

"Why don't I open another beauty shop downstairs and pass the time."

Xia Niannian wanted to have a career, but she honestly took the oranges that Zhang Yu peeled for her.

"I don't eat the white silk on it, you see, and there is." She casually pointed out the shortcomings.

Zhang Yu smiled, if he got the holy decree, he first put a cushion behind Xia Niannian, and then took the orange back, and carefully dealt with the silk.

A series of actions are smooth, natural and proper, and there is no stiffness at all.

Zhang Yun and Su Xiaoli glanced at each other, and then looked at the two and smiled.

After Su Xiaoli finished laughing, she also began to seriously consider Xia Niannian's thoughts.

However, she is more worried about whether the baby will be healthy in the future.

"It's not impossible to open a beauty shop, but you can't go there during the renovation and dispersal period, so as not to affect the baby's development.

You'll have to find someone to help you take care of the cosmetics company's side of things. ”

This is the first new baby in the family since Su Xiaoli was reborn, and he must take care of it no matter what.

Xia Niannian groaned: "Speaking of this, I still want to discuss with you." I'm locked up at home, and the company loves Sister Qing alone, I'm afraid it's ......"

The two did not mean to despise He Aiqing.

It's just that He Aiqing's base camp is in Wuxiao, and he can't come to Pengcheng from time to time, which is indeed a lot of inconvenience.

Su Xiaoli nodded.

Family and career, a woman's eternal dilemma.

Women not only want to be strong people who overcome obstacles and make careers, but also rely on the hearts of men and children in the family, and are the core force within a family, which is simply a special forces.

If you want to "live up to it", it is not easy to talk about it.

But no matter what, although Xia Niannian is annoyed at the moment, he must attach great importance to the baby in his belly.

No one wants to make any mistakes.

"I want to find a way, find the right person to help you first." Su Xiaoli made a decisive decision.

Zhang Yu disposed of the white silk, broke down the orange into small petals, and handed it to Xia Niannian again.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, Xiao Li will definitely be able to handle things well, you eat oranges first."

There were not enough rooms at my uncle's house, so after sending my mother, Su Xiaoli went to live in a hotel.

Waiting for the day after tomorrow to go to Hong Kong Island with Gu Feihan, join Lu Sinian, and then fly to Lunden, England, and then fly to London, England.

She sat in the back seat, wondering who would be the right person for the cosmetics company.

If Ling Yicheng had already gone home and had no worries, he would be the most suitable candidate, but it was a pity......

She let out a long sigh and looked out the window.

But I accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, paralyzed on the side of the road lonely and without an image.

With such a heavy rain, he didn't even have an umbrella?

"Stop!" Su Xiaoli hurriedly stopped the driver.

"Director Huang, why are you here?" Su Xiaoli held an umbrella, stood next to the familiar figure, and asked a little anxiously.

Hand him another umbrella.

Since Xia Niannian took over the cosmetics business, she has not been in contact with Director Huang for a long time.

The disheveled and scruffy beard of Director Huang slowly raised his head.

It seems that he was asked, and it seems that he didn't recognize who the person in front of him was for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He looked at Su Xiaoli blankly, motionless, as if he was dead.

It was as if he suddenly remembered who the person was, and his emotions suddenly collapsed completely at this moment.

Director Huang broke down and cried.

This frightened Su Xiaoli.

With a shake of his hand, he almost threw the umbrella away!

I saw Director Huang holding his head, tears falling uncontrollably, and trembling from crying.

She had never seen a man, and it was still an adult man who cried bitterly.

In particular, in her eyes, Director Huang has always been a vigorous and shrewd and capable old man in the business world.

"Don't, what's wrong with you? Come with me! ”

People passing by around looked this way.

Su Xiaoli looked dazed and quite weak-hearted.

Don't care what you say, the man cries, the woman looks, this ...... Passers-by thought what had happened to this old man!

Life is everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on the slush. Occasionally, there are fingers and claws on the mud, and Hongfei counts things.

β€”β€”β€”β€” Su Shi's "Nostalgia for Hezi by Michi", Su Shi was only 24 years old at the time.