Chapter 548

"Boss Xia, calm down first and have a cup of tea." Four Liang at the side of a long winded, do you want to be so hysterical ah, this look strange frightening.

Xia Mu Cheng pulled his hair irritably, got up, sat down, and stood up again

It's a state of impending fury.

"Xiao Han said clearly, what do you know?" Grasping Xiao Han's collar, Xia Mucheng stares at him fiercely.

Xiao Han gently pats off Xia Mucheng's hand. It's no wonder that he's so anxious. Which man can bear that his woman has been sleeping for four years.

Not all women are like his An'an. Even though they have escaped for four years, they still keep their body for him like jade. They only have a man in their heart

But she was still a little angry in her heart, so she refused to forgive him.

Xiao Han thought, the corner of his mouth slightly up, there is a little satisfaction and satisfaction in his eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Xia Mu Cheng stares at Xiao Han, and his smile is particularly dazzling.

Xiao Han leaned lazily on the sofa and folded his legs: "it's no use for you to get angry in front of me. If I were you, I would take Lu Longman home now. In the past four years, has she ever slept with nangongzun or other men? If you touch her, you will know everything?"

Four Liang's small eyes looked at my master silently

That's enough!

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with that.

Summer Mu Cheng is to listen to go in, micro hang Mou son, seem to be meditating.

After a moment, Xia Mucheng left Shuian apartment with a calm face.

He drove directly to the airport and bought a first-class ticket for the fastest flight to Nancheng. The plane will take off in more than half an hour.

A few hours later, Xia Mucheng returned to his home in Nancheng.

It's already more than four o'clock in the morning. After a while, it's time for daylight.

When Xia Zhaonian saw his son, he was surprised, but he was calm: "I'm not staying in Jiangcheng. How did I come back?"

In four years, Xia Zhaonian is quite old, with white hair on his temples and many wrinkles on his forehead.

Without leisurely, his wife is depressed... Where can he be better?

The only gratifying thing is that the development of Empire Hotel in recent years is unexpected.

He doesn't have that energy. He doesn't care much about the affairs of the company. The control of empire hotel has been handed over to others. Fortunately, his son has not defeated all his hard work.

Xia Mu Cheng didn't know the exact time, but it should be early in the morning. As soon as he entered the house, his father was sitting on the sofa.

That figure, familiar and strange, seems very tired, very tired.

Put away his thoughts, Xia Mucheng didn't beat around the Bush and said, "Dad, I want to move the headquarters of empire hotel to Jiangcheng. In addition, I have some other plans for the future development of the hotel."

"I..."

"Jiangcheng." Xia Zhaonian took off his glasses, gently pinched the bridge of his nose and turned to the window.

Jiangcheng, that place, he really doesn't like it.

If he could, he would never go to that place again, never again.

Now his son said that he would move the headquarters of empire hotel to Jiangcheng.

"Since the business of the group has already been handed over to you, it's up to you. Now I just want to accompany you and live in peace."

"Since you left leisurely, your aunt Rong's health has not been very good. I think it's relaxing to take your aunt Rong to live abroad for some time after the Spring Festival."

Xia Zhaonian's voice is very low, very vicissitudes, but also very helpless: "Mu Cheng, no matter what you want to do, I just hope you won't regret it."

"Dad."

"Whether it's about the group or your feelings."

"I know." Xia Mu Cheng nodded slightly. Maybe he was too tired. He wiped his face with his palm. The blood in his eyes was clearly visible.

Turning around, Xia Zhaonian sighed: "I know I'm not a good father or a good example. In those years, your mother and I... Our marriage was more about interests."

"I remember that after your mother married me, she seemed to be more and more unhappy, with fewer and fewer smiles on her face. Later, she became ill, and the relationship between me and her became weaker and weaker. In the end, there were only responsibilities and obligations left..."

"Mu Cheng, I'm sorry for your mother, and I'm sorry for you and your sister."

Speaking of her eldest daughter Xia Lingli, Xia Zhaonian's eyebrows are deeper and his face is full of sadness.

At that time, Lingli and Lu Zhanshen's younger brother, Lu chenhans, were mixed up. Later, when Lu Chenhan went abroad, something happened, and Lingli disappeared.

Thinking of those not so happy memories, Xia Mu Cheng's expression is somewhat gloomy: "I'll leave first if there's nothing else."

"It's almost dawn. Where are you going? Go to your room and have a sleep. Your servant cleans your room every day."

Xia Zhaonian naturally can see that he came back from Jiangcheng by plane for several hours, not only because of the relocation of the headquarters of the retro Hotel, but also because of the existence of his father in his heart. He respects his father.

"No, I have something to deal with when I go to Jiangcheng. I may stay in Jiangcheng during this time."

Xia Zhaonian pursed his mouth helplessly: "I know you don't like me to ask about your feelings, but long has been away for so long. Should you also think about your future?"

Can a man in his thirties, with such a son, not worry?

For a long time, Xia Mucheng did not speak, but turned away.

The plane taxied on the runway for a long time and finally took off slowly

……

Jiangcheng, Lu's old house.

Lu Manman, wrapped in his nightgown, stood in his bedroom, quietly looking out of the window at the scenery.

Suddenly, a pair of powerful arms encircled her slender waist from behind, and asked in a dumb voice, "it's only six o'clock. Can't you sleep?"

She turned around and bowed her head: "jet lag is not reversed, did I wake you up? It's still early. Let's go to sleep

"Then you sleep with me."

Nangongzun smiles a little, gently picks up the person and puts it on the bed, gazing at her excessively touching face

He just looked and said nothing.

"Stop it..."

Feel his warm breath, Lu's face is a little hot.

Astringent eyelashes, her voice gently, and even a little wronged: "last night, I did not and he how, i... did not let him touch me."

Nangongzun's eyes stagnated for a moment. Looking at her, he moved the corner of his mouth bitterly: "I know you didn't have anything to do with him, but Lu Longman, for four years, you didn't allow me to touch you."

"Are you too cruel to me?"

As he spoke, his body became lower and lower, and his lips touched her beautiful chin.