Chapter: 2868
Mo Xiaodie sighed, thinking of her eldest son, she was very distressed: "I respect the boss's opinion. If he disagrees, even if he offends the Murong family, I will support him."
Lu Chenxu stretched out his hand and took her into his arms: "Okay, that's the decision! To be honest, I didn't like Liu Yiqing's girl from the beginning. Compared with Xiaoci, the difference is more than a star and a half!
Just kids - what to do? "
"Child, let's see the situation then! After all, in Liu Yiqing's belly, it doesn't matter what we said! You can look after the child at home, I'll go see the boss."
As a mother, she is very worried about the current situation of the boss.
In Lu Zizhong's villa, when Mo Xiaodie pushed open the bedroom door on the second floor, the smell of smoke filled the room. Lu Zizhong was sitting on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, shrouded in thick smoke, and his figure looked lonely. sad.
Seeing such a son, Mo Xiaodie felt very distressed. When she was about to speak, she was choked by the smell of smoke and coughed.
"Cough cough!"
Lu Zizhong, who was sitting in front of the window smoking, heard his mother's cough, and quickly put out the cigarette in his hand.
"Mom, why are you here?"
Mo Xiaodie walked over and opened the window: "Boss, why don't you open the window when you smoke!"
Just when she was talking, she looked down and saw the photo of Gu Nuanci on the window sill, the window opening stopped, and after a sigh in her heart, she picked up the photo and sat down in front of her son.
"When did you take this photo of Xiaoci, it's so beautiful!"
In the photo, Gu Nuanci, wearing off-white cotton-padded clothes and a big red scarf, stood under a plum tree. The winter sun was pouring on her young and flamboyant face. Her smile was bigger than the plum blossoms blooming on the tree. It looks more dazzling and charming.
Lu Zizhong looked at his wife in the photo with fondness, and his voice was gentle: "Last winter, we were in Meicheng Park."
That time was the best time of his life! His little wife is the woman who understands him best in the world.
Mo Xiaodie looked at the vitality on her son's face when he mentioned Gu Nuanci, his heart was a little sour, and he was silent for a moment: "Boss, mom knows Xiaoci loves you very much! Mom is sad to see how hard you have been.
Son, stop smoking and work overtime, okay? If Xiaoci had a spirit in the sky, she wouldn't want to see you so decadent and self-abandoned! "
At the end, Mo Xiaodie's voice was choked up.
Her son, outstanding and outstanding since childhood, never smoked before Xiaoci's accident, and lived so unrestrainedly, young and arrogant.
Now, it's only been three years, and my son has just turned 30 years old. He already has a little white hair on his head. He is obviously the same age as his younger brothers, but he looks a lot haggard and old!
When a mother sees such a situation, she is really heartbroken.
Seeing the worry on his mother's face, Lu Zizhong forced his spirits: "Mom, I'm fine! Your son's health is fine! Don't worry, I have my own measure!"
Mo Xiaodie looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and then tentatively asked: "Boss, that day was your great-grandmother's birthday, what happened to you and Liu Yiqing? That child—"
After listening to her words, Lu Zizhong stood up, stretched out his hand to open the glass door beside him, and walked to the balcony outside.
The wind in the early autumn evening blew over, bringing a little bit of coolness.
Mo Xiaodie also followed her son out. 877 Chinese JrNovels.com
Lu Chenxu stretched out his hand and took her into his arms: "Okay, that's the decision! To be honest, I didn't like Liu Yiqing's girl from the beginning. Compared with Xiaoci, the difference is more than a star and a half!
Just kids - what to do? "
"Child, let's see the situation then! After all, in Liu Yiqing's belly, it doesn't matter what we said! You can look after the child at home, I'll go see the boss."
As a mother, she is very worried about the current situation of the boss.
In Lu Zizhong's villa, when Mo Xiaodie pushed open the bedroom door on the second floor, the smell of smoke filled the room. Lu Zizhong was sitting on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, shrouded in thick smoke, and his figure looked lonely. sad.
Seeing such a son, Mo Xiaodie felt very distressed. When she was about to speak, she was choked by the smell of smoke and coughed.
"Cough cough!"
Lu Zizhong, who was sitting in front of the window smoking, heard his mother's cough, and quickly put out the cigarette in his hand.
"Mom, why are you here?"
Mo Xiaodie walked over and opened the window: "Boss, why don't you open the window when you smoke!"
Just when she was talking, she looked down and saw the photo of Gu Nuanci on the window sill, the window opening stopped, and after a sigh in her heart, she picked up the photo and sat down in front of her son.
"When did you take this photo of Xiaoci, it's so beautiful!"
In the photo, Gu Nuanci, wearing off-white cotton-padded clothes and a big red scarf, stood under a plum tree. The winter sun was pouring on her young and flamboyant face. Her smile was bigger than the plum blossoms blooming on the tree. It looks more dazzling and charming.
Lu Zizhong looked at his wife in the photo with fondness, and his voice was gentle: "Last winter, we were in Meicheng Park."
That time was the best time of his life! His little wife is the woman who understands him best in the world.
Mo Xiaodie looked at the vitality on her son's face when he mentioned Gu Nuanci, his heart was a little sour, and he was silent for a moment: "Boss, mom knows Xiaoci loves you very much! Mom is sad to see how hard you have been.
Son, stop smoking and work overtime, okay? If Xiaoci had a spirit in the sky, she wouldn't want to see you so decadent and self-abandoned! "
At the end, Mo Xiaodie's voice was choked up.
Her son, outstanding and outstanding since childhood, never smoked before Xiaoci's accident, and lived so unrestrainedly, young and arrogant.
Now, it's only been three years, and my son has just turned 30 years old. He already has a little white hair on his head. He is obviously the same age as his younger brothers, but he looks a lot haggard and old!
When a mother sees such a situation, she is really heartbroken.
Seeing the worry on his mother's face, Lu Zizhong forced his spirits: "Mom, I'm fine! Your son's health is fine! Don't worry, I have my own measure!"
Mo Xiaodie looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and then tentatively asked: "Boss, that day was your great-grandmother's birthday, what happened to you and Liu Yiqing? That child—"
After listening to her words, Lu Zizhong stood up, stretched out his hand to open the glass door beside him, and walked to the balcony outside.
The wind in the early autumn evening blew over, bringing a little bit of coolness.
Mo Xiaodie also followed her son out. 877 Chinese JrNovels.com
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