Chapter 122

weekend.

Zhou Yanchen answered the phone and went out in a hurry.

Mo Xi ran came back from a walk with old lady Zhou and went to the kitchen.

Probe in, she cried with a smile: "aunt GUI!"

Aunt GUI turned her head and saw that it was her. She waved to her kindly, "come here quickly."

Mo Xi ran went in and looked at the chopping board. "Aunt GUI, what are you doing?"

"Make some soup to make the old lady healthy."

"Oh." Nodding, she turned her eyes and took aunt GUI's arm. "Aunt GUI, please teach me how to cook."

"Well?" Aunt GUI was stunned and looked at her, "why do you suddenly want to learn how to cook?"

"That, that..."

In fact, she can cook, but she can't make simple and complicated dishes.

"Do you want to make it for ah Chen?" Aunt GUI asked with a smile, as if she knew her mind.

Mo Xi ran nodded quickly, deliberately showing a shy smile: "aunt GUI, please teach me how to make spicy chicken."

She remembers that Zhou Yanchen hated spicy food the most.

Aunt GUI frowned and said softly, "you forget, ah Chen doesn't like spicy food."

“……”

"I'll teach you how to make sweet and sour ribs. Ah Chen likes this dish best."

"Ah? No, aunt GUI, i... "

No chance to regret, aunt GUI took moxiran to the refrigerator to choose ribs, and began to teach her seriously.

Aunt GUI was so enthusiastic that she was too embarrassed to refuse.

I wanted to learn perfunctorily, but I didn't expect that she was serious.

Aunt GUI looked at her serious little appearance and liked it very much. She couldn't help saying to her, "Xixi, if ah Chen eats the dishes that you make with your own hands or with your heart, he will be very happy."

"Is it?"

Is busy pouring the juice on the ribs, Mo Xi ran casually should be a word.

"That's nature." Aunt GUI said and handed the plate to her. "It's ready to load."

"Good."

After taking the plate, she carefully put her first sweet and sour ribs on the plate.

Although the appearance is not good, the taste should not be bad.

"Aunt GUI, do you think I can do it well?"

"Good." Aunt GUI nodded.

Just then, a noise came from the gate.

Aunt GUI pushed moxiran, "ah Chen should be back."

Mo West dye embarrassed smile, had to walk out from the kitchen.

After a few steps to the door, she suddenly stopped and looked ahead in surprise.

It was Zhou Yanchen who came back, but there was another person with him.

Zhou Yanchen gently and carefully held the man in his arms. His pale face showed a weak smile when he saw her.

Jiang Xiaohan

Why is she here?

On the morning of the weekend, moxiran, who didn't practice with old lady Zhou for two days, got up early in the morning.

When the mobile phone alarm rings, she suddenly opens her eyes and blocks her face consciously.

The bell went on, but the pillow didn't come.

Turning off the alarm, she sat up, raked her hair and looked at the big bed.

Originally thought it was because he didn't wake up Zhou Yanchen, but at this time, he turned over and breathed unhappily in his nose.

Wake up?

Wrinkle nose, Mo Xi dye lifted the quilt and put on slippers.

It's strange. Since he was woken up, why didn't he throw a pillow at her as before?

After breakfast, moxiran went out for a walk with Mrs. Zhou.

Zhou Yanchen has entered his study. He has a very important video conference to hold this morning.

At 9 o'clock, sitting at his desk, he turned on his laptop and entered the video conference.

The meeting is in progress, suddenly, the mobile phone on hand vibrates.

Zhou Yanchen glanced and frowned.

Tang Qian's call.

If she has nothing to do, she will not contact herself.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin. I have a very important call to answer."

"All right."

After temporarily interrupting the meeting, Zhou Yanchen picked up his mobile phone and went to the window to pick it up.

"You'd better have something important."

Just then, Zhou Yanchen said in a cold voice.

"I'm in a meeting. If you mess up the tens of millions of investment cases, you'll let your family take care of your children and compensate me in full!"

On the other side of the phone, it was silent for a long time.

Zhou Yanchen's eyebrows were sharp and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter? Say

Tang Qian sighed and said softly, "Yanchen, I don't think I should call you, but this matter..."

"When did you become so wordy?" Zhou Yanchen pulled the tie between his neck and sneered, "as expected, he became the mother of two children, and people began to whet and haw."Tang Qian is not in the mood to fight back Zhou Yanchen's venomous tongue at the moment. She clenched her mobile phone and said, "listen well, don't worry. Xiaohan had a miscarriage and she's gone. I think she's gone back to Ancheng. "

“……”

For a long time, Zhou Yanchen did not speak.

Don't know.

"Yanchen, you?"

"What miscarriage did you say? Gone? "

"Yes." Gritting his teeth, Tang Qian continued: "Xuancheng found that she bought a ticket to Ancheng, you..."

"Dudududu..."

Before he finished, Zhou Yanchen hung up his mobile phone.

Tang Qian took down his mobile phone from his ear and looked back at the man who came up.

"Ziqi."

Gu Ziqi put his hand around her and gently kisses her cheek. "Did you tell Zhou Yanchen?"

"Well." Tang Qian leaned back in his arms, "I think it's not good. After all, Yanchen is married, but Xiaohan is there. I'm really worried."

"Well, don't think about it." Gu Ziqi felt Tang Qian's hair, "what you should experience is always going to experience."

Silent standing at the window, Zhou Yanchen's head quickly searches the place Jiang Xiaohan may go.

If she goes back to Ancheng, she will not come to Zhou's house, so she can only

Thinking of that possibility, Zhou Yanchen's heart suddenly began to ache.

Back at his desk, he reopened the video conference.

"Mr. Zhou, can we continue?"

"Sorry, Mr. Qin, I have something urgent to go out at once, so..."

"Mr. Zhou." The other side was very unhappy, "I hope Mr. Zhou can respect our cooperation this time, and I also hope Mr. Zhou understands that our choice is not only Zhou's, but also Japanese and Korean companies are actively contacting us."

At this point, if we do not continue the meeting, there will be no hope for cooperation.

With a cold smile, Zhou Yanchen said, "Mr. Qin, I am confident that Zhou is the most suitable partner for your company. But if Mr. Qin can't wait, I have no choice but to choose another company. Have a good time. Goodbye

Then he hung up the video conference without hesitation.

He ran to the bedroom, took his coat and hurried out.

Driving to a certain place, the palm of his hand holding the steering wheel was wet with sweat.

She should be there.

……

When the petite figure appeared in the field of vision, Zhou Yanchen stabbed his eyes and slammed on the brake.

She sat on the steps with her knees in her hands and her head between her arms. She looked so helpless and pitiful.

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Yanchen unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and got off.

Stride toward her, every step, he wants to beat Zhao Rui heart more.

He held in the palm of his hand, on the tip of his heart with pain, not to be able to treat like this!

Finally, standing in front of her, Zhou Yanchen dropped his eyes and fixed the top of her hair.

"What are you doing here?" came the low, cold, gloomy male voice

Jiang Xiaohan was shocked and slowly raised his head.

In front of a flower, she was confused for a moment, eyes that second is empty.

Zhou Yanchen clenched his fists and grabbed her arm. "Get up!"

Jiang Xiaohan shakes for a moment and is pulled up by him.

Looking at him, she gave a faint smile: "Yanchen? What are you doing here? "

"What do you say?" Zhou Yanchen glared at her, "Jiang Xiaohan! Is that what you want? This is the man you chose? "

Her face was as pale as paper, and she remembered that Tang Qian said she had miscarried.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her abdomen.

Where, lost a little life?

He knows better than anyone how soft and kind she is.

Such she, loses the child should have how sad?

"Follow me!" With that, Zhou Yanchen put his arm around Jiang Xiaohan's shoulder and took her to the car.

Jiang Xiaohan looks back at the strange villa.

No more.

There's nothing left.