Chapter 81

"Ma!"

Zhou Yanchen didn't often call her that.

All of a sudden, Mrs. Zhou was stunned.

Phoenix Mou once crossed dark color, his complexion is gloomy, the voice is cold stagnant, "this matter is I want to help Wei Qing, also only this time."

"You..." Mrs. Zhou didn't know what else to say.

He was completely stunned.

"It's not entirely your fault how you can get out."

Zhou Yanchen wry smile, closed his eyes, "after all, I hurt her life."

Distressed looking at Zhou Yanchen, old lady Zhou stood up and walked towards him.

He raised his hand and touched his face. The old lady said softly, "you are too thoughtful. One day you will lose something important. I'm looking forward to the day when you can let yourself go. "

Zhou Yanchen didn't say a word. He put his face closer to the palm of the old lady's hand and rubbed it gently.

Mother and son two rare warmth, after a long time, old lady Zhou let go, "ah Chen, don't appear such a thing again, Xixi is a good child, you cherish it."

Finally let the old lady down, Zhou Yanchen immediately replied: "I know."

"Well, you go."

Waving her hand, the old lady turned back to the sofa and sat down

From the study out, just about to go back to the room, pocket phone will ring.

He took a look at it. It was Shan Yan's phone and he directly chose to hang up.

After two steps, the mobile phone vibrated again and a message came in.

Looking at a picture, Zhou Yanchen twisted his eyebrows and opened it.

Thin lips bring up a cool smile. He pinches the fuselage tightly, walks to the bedroom quickly, and pushes the door open.

The room was silent.

Mo Xiyu! You can do it!

The photo just sent by Shan Yan is mo Xiran standing with a dancer, with a line of words: seeking sleep. Zhou Yanchen, your wife is pole dancing!

……

Seeking sleep, boiling!

Mo West dye came down from the stage, the forehead out of a thin layer of sweat, urge the wine gas some upwelling.

Peach took her arm, the whole person was excited, "Xizi, you are really a wonderful little flower!"

"No way." Mo West dye embarrassed bite lip, found around people to see her line of sight burning Shenren, she whispered: "let's go quickly."

"Go to the bar and have a drink before you go." Peach said, pulling Mo Xi ran out of the crowd.

On the other side, both men stood in a daze.

Half a sound, Shan Yan swallowed saliva, hit next side, Sheng Xingwen's shoulder, "that, just now that person, is Yan Chen's little wife ha? Is that her? "

Vogue text narrowed his eyes, evil smile: "I don't know whether Yanchen picked up a treasure or picked up a monster."

"Evil! It's a monster Shan Yan gritted his teeth, "two demons come together!"

They were all shocked by the performance of mosiyan just now.

When she was in University, she took the course of dance, but she learned social dance.

But the dance teacher has a good relationship with Mo Xiran, and she likes pole dance. Seeing that Mo Xiran is in good health, she teaches her some simple movements in private.

Just now, moxiran did those simple movements back and forth twice, but with her enchanting figure, enchanting expression and beautiful face, it was the capital of madness.

At the bar, peach asks the bartender to bring a few glasses of wine to meet Mo xicran.

"We have a wonderful West tonight!"

"Where is it?" Mo Xi ran shyly touched the peach.

……

Black Bentley Shangmu stops at the door of Xunmei. Zhou Yanchen closes the door and strides forward.

The door is waiting for his popular text to come up, fingers clench fist on the lips, light cough, "that, Shan Yan looking at it."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at him and saw his smile. He was even more angry.

Vogue article finally can't help but smile and say: "your wife, dance well."

Zhou Yanchen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Just after the second round of dancing, there is light music in the sleep seeking.

On the edge of the bar, peaches with their heads, poking and drinking the lying Mo Xi ran, "Xi Zi, get up, I'll take you home."

"No back, no back." Mo West dye head also didn't lift, stuffy say, "can't go back, President, belch! If the president is angry, I will be very miserable. "

"Will he hit you? "Two inks?" Peaches giggle and ask in Mo Xi Ran's ear.

Mo West dye dislikes her vexation, raised a hand to push her twice, shakes a head to sit up.

Squinting, she said: "the president of my family is fierce, and speaking is very poisonous..."

"Is it?"

Leng Che's male voice suddenly rang out behind him.

Mo Xi ran smashed bar, smashed bar mouth, turned his head, confused for a few seconds, she grinned, "ah? What a coincidence, presidentZhou Yanchen's temple veins burst out, and his old and new enmities were mixed together. He was very angry and laughed.

Seeing the people around him, he turned to Shan Yan and said, "send this woman back."

Then, he grabbed Mo xican's back collar and took her off the high chair without any pity.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Mo West dye confused struggle, casually waving his hands, "pant, gas, gas."

Zhou Yanchen cold hum, Phoenix eyes dark,.

Bending over, he hooped moxiran with one hand, bent his legs, pressed her back with the other hand, and directly carried her on his shoulder.

"Ah Mo Xi ran exclaimed, his big head suddenly down.

Subconsciously clinging to Zhou Yanchen, she felt a little nauseous, "put me down."

After that, he was hit hard.

Zhou Yanchen carried her like this, strode out to seek sleep.

Shan Yan and Sheng Xingwen look at each other, and Sheng Xingwen looks at the peach again, "what's the matter? Do you want to see me off? "

Shan Yan, with a smile, stepped back and said, "I still have a beautiful woman waiting. I'll give it to you."

……

The night is dark and colorful.

Cheng Lin, the copilot of the car, squints at the apartment of Jingcheng.

Open the door to get off, he went to the co pilot, helped Cheng Lin get off.

Send Cheng Lin home and settle down. He just leaves.

Downstairs, leaning against the car, he didn't rush, but leaning against the front of the car, lit a cigarette.

Dark night, slender fingertips, little red dot flickering.

After taking a deep breath, he slowly spits out a smoke ring, which is shrouded in smoke. His handsome face is not very clear.

Send Cheng Lin back, just don't want her and Zhou Xian have too much involved.

I'm afraid the purpose of Zhou Xian's coming back this time is not simple. Cheng Lin is Zhou Yanchen's close secretary. These two people are too close, which is not a good thing.

Thinking of this, baijingcheng couldn't help laughing at himself.

He's already married, but he still

It's hopeless.