Chapter 540

Sure enough, even if the memory is lost, the body will not cheat.

His son, as always, likes to take advantage of his wife.

With one hand on his lips, Zhou Yanchen coughed. He could not see it any more.

"Xiaobao, haven't you finished your LEGO yet?"

Originally, Mo Xiran enjoyed the intimacy with Meng baozi, but Zhou Yanchen's apparent estrangement made her dissatisfied.

Stare at him one eye, she curls a mouth, "small bag, mother accompany you to spell together?"

Meng baozi looked at Zhou Yanchen and said, "good."

Zhou Yanchen

The son and his wife left him aside. They talked and laughed.

Zhou Yanchen pulled a pillow, quietly trampled it twice in his arms, threw it and stood up.

Deliberately passed by two people, he dropped his voice, the voice is not small: "I went to the study to deal with business."

Unexpectedly, no one paid attention to him.

With a bitter smile, he stepped up the stairs.

When the door of the study closes, Meng baozi raises his eyes and asks Mo xican in a low voice, "Mom, is Dad angry?"

Mo Xi Ran is thinking about the next step and carelessly answers: "Oh, give birth to it, no matter he, Xiao Bao, do you see this here?"

Meng baozi shrugged, "well, here it is."

"Isn't mom smart?"

"Yes, mom is so smart."

"Baji." He kisses Meng baozi's face, and Mo xican smiles.

Single family.

Sitting on the sofa opposite to his father, Zhou Yanchen said what he wanted to do today.

Shan Fu took a drink from his teacup and said in a low voice, "he is still reading at night. He will come down in another ten minutes."

After hearing this, Zhou Yanchen frowned slightly. There was always a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Ten minutes later, the door of the room rang and came out non night.

When I saw Zhou Yanchen sitting in the living room, my eyes lit up all night.

"Dad." With a cry, he quickly ran down the stairs to Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen held him in his arms and asked him in a soft voice: "non night, how are you doing?"

Non night nodded and asked, "where's the bag?"

"He did," Zhou Yanchen said, "very well. I'll take you to him."

"Well." Non night nodded, and thought of what, turned to look at the father, "grandfather, can you?"

"You promised and asked me." Single father said, tone can not say good or bad.

Close your lips and hang your head at night.

Unable to endure any longer, Zhou Yanchen patted non night's shoulder, "non night, you go out and wait for me first, OK?"

Non night and looked at a single father, single father drooping tea, face can not see anger.

"Go ahead." Zhou Yanchen said again.

Non night this just lift step, walk toward the door.

As soon as he left, Shan's father put down his tea cup and listened to Zhou Yanchen: "Uncle Shan, he is still a child at night."

"I'm going to be four years old, and I'm not young." Shan Fu said in a light voice, looking at Zhou Yanchen, "besides, Yanchen, non night is a single child."

"So what?" Zhou Yanchen sneered.

Shan Fu was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhou Yanchen would talk like this.

"Feiye is Shan Yan's child, but I don't think Shan Yan wants to see his son go the same way as himself."

After all, Zhou Yanchen is a younger generation. His father can't bear to be beaten in the face by his younger generation.

"What do you mean, Yanchen?"

Zhou Yanchen stood up, tied his coat button, and said: "the meaning is very simple. Uncle Shan, if you and Shan's family can't take good care of non night, I don't mind taking care of him for you and Shan Yan."

"Ha ha!" Sneer out a voice, single father tiger eyes stare round, "you are threatening me? Do you think I'm really afraid of you Zhou family! Our single family is not easy to be provoked! "

"Uncle Shan, I don't want to prove that you need to be afraid of the Zhou family. After all, this won't be what Shan Yan wants to see. In terms of Shan Yan's face, I won't do anything, and I hope you don't give me reasons."

After that, Zhou Yanchen left.

"Son of a bitch!"

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shan father threw the teacup in front of him on the ground.

The teacup cracked and the crumbs splashed everywhere.

The servant who heard the voice ran in and said timidly, "master?"

Shan Fu said: "get out of here!"

The servant trembled and stepped back quickly.

Outside, as soon as Zhou Yanchen came out, he saw non night standing by the door.

Small figure, straight back.

With a sharp eyebrow, he went over and bent over to hold non night's shoulder.

Non night looking back at him.

He said in a deep voice, "get in the car. Let's go home."

Non night bit his lower lip and nodded.Zhou Yanchen opened the door, picked him up and put him on the child safety seat.

The Zhou family.

Although I don't remember non night, after Zhou Yanchen went to pick up non night in the morning, Meng baozi couldn't sit still.

Mo Xiran, Zhou Laotai and Zhou Yanxi can see his nervousness and excitement, but they don't smile.

Towards noon, Zhou Yanchen finally brought back non night.

As soon as she saw Meng baozi, she ran over.

Mo West dye found that non night seems to be different.

"Little bag."

Standing in front of Meng baozi, he cried happily.

Meng baozi looked at him with a strange familiarity in his heart.

"It's not night." In a low voice, his hand was held by non night.

Non night frowned and asked him, "Xiao Bao, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you? "

So non night is sensitive.

Just a word, two words, I feel that cute steamed stuffed bun is different from the past.

Just, how to explain Meng baozi's loss of memory to the little non night listener?

"Non night, come here." Mo Xi ran waves to non night.

Non night let go of Meng Baozi and walk over.

Eyes fell on the abdomen of Mo Xi ran, eyes rubbed some light.

"Baby, OK?"

He asked first.

Mo West dye Zheng for a while, smile answer: "little baby is very good."

Non night seemed relieved, looked up at Mo Xi Ran's face, and asked: "what's wrong with the bag?"

"Xiao Bao, Xiao Bao got sick and forgot something, but he and you are still good friends. Are you willing to help him?"

Smell speech, non night is to stare big eyes first, full of worry, listened to Mo West dye to say the words of help, and immediately nodded: "HMM."

"Thank you, non night." Mo Xi ran hugs non night and touches the back of his head.

"Non night seems to be a little more cheerful." Zhou Yanxi said softly to old lady Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou is not very optimistic.

"Ma, what's the matter? Do you have any worries? "

Mrs. Zhou sighed, and her eyes fell on non night face.

This child is very painful.

……

A private sanatorium in the United States.

"I don't take medicine! I don't want to eat! I'm not sick Xue Suzhen screamed wildly and pushed away the pills and water cup in the nurse's hand.

Through the glass outside, Jiang Jingtao's face condenses.

"Has she always been like this?" Turn your head and ask the doctor around you.

The doctor nodded, "my wife's situation is not optimistic, and I don't know when I can recover. The young master's leaving has hit her too hard."

Jiang Jingtao clenched his fists and sighed, "continue to treat."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang."

Come out of the ward and meet JC.

Walking out side by side with Jiang Jingtao, Jiang Jingtao asked, "how are things going?"

JC Mou color one Shan, say: "already almost."

Since he came back, Jiang Jingtao has speeded up the speed of seizing power. He seems very anxious.

In fact, it has already caused the dissatisfaction and precaution of Xue family, but Jiang Jingtao has his own way.

"Let Jinmian prepare for the cooperation."

Before getting on the bus, Jiang Jingtao said.

JC should get down and open the door on the other side.

I got in the car and didn't wait for the driver to drive.

All of a sudden, Jiang Jingtao covered his heart, his face changed, as pale as paper.

"Mr. Jiang?" JC immediately held his arm, "Mr. Jiang? Does it hurt again? Where is the medicine? "