Lu Ma was taken aback, and immediately knew what he was asking, and agreed, "I'm here, the master and wife have been waiting for you for a long time. Especially the wife, I don't know how many times I have asked you, so I almost couldn't help calling You, remembering that you might be in the car, so just..."
"Mother Lu, I don't want to know this."
Nan Feng Xiao interrupted coldly, lowered his head, and put on soft slippers.
Inadvertently glanced at something in the corner of the shoe cabinet, where her slippers were still there.
My heart throbbed hard, raised his head, and his face returned to normal.
Lu Ma was a little embarrassed. The young master's feeling was getting colder and colder. He didn't want to know this. He didn't even think of himself. He hadn't come back for almost three months. Every time I came back, my wife urged me to come back by phone repeatedly.
Even if he came back, he would go back to his room and leave after eating.
Miss Murphy hasn’t fallen yet, and the master’s hair is almost pale. I really don’t know where he is and how he’s doing...
"Mother Lu, call me during dinner."
Nan Fengxiao glanced at the living room casually, completely ignoring the woman sitting on the sofa, and the tall figure raised his foot and turned around the stairs.
Lu Ma looked at the people on the sofa, her face was getting better and better, and she hurried out to make peace by herself.
"Master, madam..."
"Forget it, I don't want to eat, don't call me when I eat."
Lu Ma was interrupted by Nan Feng Xiao again, this time, he must be deliberate.
She remembered that the young master was indifferent to his wife, but he was not as indifferent as this time.
The two seemed to have no taste between mother and child.
"A Xiao!" The woman finally couldn't sit still, stroked the solemn shawl on her shoulders, her tone unhappy.
Nan Fengxiao's footsteps froze, and he turned his head slowly for a while, but said nothing.
The woman is about forty years old and well maintained. It is hard to see her age. The hair is meticulously coiled on the back of her head, and a slim white blue and white knee-length cheongsam sets off her figure very well.
"A Xiao, I'm talking to you."
"I know, so I'm waiting for your later article." Nan Fengxiao answered casually, and the woman's displeasure didn't affect him much.
"You..." The woman was speechless, stared at Nan Feng Xiao for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and smiled on her face.
"Come and sit down, Mom has something to tell you."
"Just say here, I'll go up and rest after I'm finished." His head was groggy now after being caught in the rain.
"A Xiao, I'm your mother!" The woman finally erupted, her eyes turned red in an instant, and she shouted in pain. The loud voice made Mo Xiangyang, who had just arrived at the top of the stairs, shaken.
"What's the matter?" Mo Xiangyang couldn't help but say aloud when he saw this situation, walked to the woman's side, embraced her and comforted.
"Su Ping, you see that Ah Xiao finally came back once, so don't be angry." Looking at Nan Fengxiao again, "I'm back? Should I go to rest first?"
He was asking Nan Fengxiao's opinion.
"Rest." Halfway through the two words coldly, as if thinking of something, he stopped and turned his face to the side, "I bought the land you wanted. What do you use it for?"
Apart from building a house, he didn't expect any other use for such a large piece of land. However, although Xiangyang Group is also involved in real estate, it has no plans for development in the near future.
The smile on Mo Xiangyang's face disappeared, he took his hand from Su Ping's shoulder, and looked sadly at the photo on the table.
Murphy smiled beautifully and brilliantly!
"I promised her to build her a playground. I promised it when she was three years old, but she doesn't know where she is now..."