"Why don't you talk?"
Mu Yuchen crossed his fingers and looked at him leisurely.
"It seems that it has some influence? If so, then you'd better clear everything in your head and your heart first."
Mu Yuchen said.
Only then did Zhou Zimo take a deep breath, "It's not that serious. In fact, I haven't thought of her many times in these years. I am too lazy to pay attention to her affairs. Even if we meet again, it may not be a big deal." Feeling, how deep do you think the relationship can be at that time?"
"So, according to what you said, you can now feel calm about her?"
Mu Yuchen narrowed his eyes and looked over.
Zhou Zimo didn't answer, but gave him a look of disdain.
Mu Yuchen nodded clearly, thought for a moment, and said, "Then let me tell you, she's going back to City Z next month, and she's going through divorce procedures with her current husband. The identity of the executive manager of the branch. You will see her again sooner or later. If you haven't made up your mind, then don't provoke Qin Su. If you do, then bury everything in your heart. "
"Also, I forgot to tell you that Qin Su is a very good woman. Uncle Zhou has preferred her to be your wife for a long time. He once asked me to work hard to match you in private. I may not be able to do this matchmaker. How should I handle it?" It depends on yourself, of course, if you need anything, tell Uncle Zhou, he will be very happy to help."
Up to now, after Mu Yuchen thought about it, it would be better to tell the whole story.
"I have investigated Qin Su. She has always been alone. She doesn't believe in marriage, let alone feelings. But, if you can make her like you, she will never leave you. Like Xia Ye and I, your happiness index will not be lower than ours."
There was also some blessing in Mu Yuchen's tone.
Zhou Zimo listened, but became a little dazed—
Qin Su
Can he really catch up with Qin Su
Such a proud woman, if she knew that he had treated her so well, would she still...
Thinking of this, Zhou Zimo couldn't help feeling a shudder. He seemed to be able to imagine the scene of Qin Su lashing at him with a small leather whip.
This situation naturally made Mu Yuchen look at it with contempt—
Zhou Zimo also had to cough a few times, thought for a while, and said, "The words I said today are all rotten in my stomach, and I can't let the third person know, otherwise, I will cut you!"
Mu Yuchen raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "Only the media will be interested in your affairs. It seems that you are the most dishonest brother, even your comrades-in-arms. Zhou Zimo, you It’s really quite patient.”
"Isn't that an extraordinary period? She is like that, and there is no way to wake her up. You can bear it, but I can't bear it! The ghost wants to be your lover with you. Women don't like their men who are inexperienced. Don't tell me you don't understand this truth!"
Zhou Zimo gritted his teeth and said, and subconsciously glanced at a certain place on Mu Yuchen's body, "If I didn't see that Mu Xiaocheng looks so much like you, I would really fucking think you can't do it... ah!"
Before Zhou Zimo finished speaking, Mu Yuchen rolled up a plate of magazines and knocked him on the head.
"I can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth! My son is almost two years old, and you don't even see a woman. If you can't do it, you can't do it."
Mu Yuchen glanced at Zhou Zimo coldly.
Only then did Zhou Zimo cough lightly, and poured wine for Mu Yuchen, "Forget it, let's stop talking about this, let's drink!"
Mu Yuchen gave him a sideways glance, but silently raised his wine glass.
…
The two brothers drank for most of the night, and they didn't come out of the bar until the bar was closed in the early morning. Both of them were already a little unsteady. Naturally, the car couldn't be opened, and the whole person was also drunk and dizzy. Light and fluffy.
Barely able to find the car that Mu Yuchen drove over, the two fell asleep in the car for the rest of the night.
Xi Xiaye was also worried at home all night, but she didn't see the call back. She made more than a dozen calls but didn't answer. Later, Xi Xiaye called Li Si. According to the positioning system in her hand, , only to find the two of them...
And it was almost dawn by this time.
"Master? Young Master Mo?"
As soon as he approached, a strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils, and Li Si couldn't help but slapped him, "God, how much alcohol did the two of them drink? The whole car smells of alcohol!"
"Master, wake up! Master!"
Li Si called Mu Yuchen, but Mu Yuchen was still sleeping soundly.
In desperation, Li Si could only turn his head and say to the black-clothed bodyguard behind him—
"The two of you send Young Master Mo to the hotel for a rest, and I'll take the young master back, and make arrangements to give me a call."
"Okay, Assistant Li!"
…
When we returned to Fengju, it was already daylight.
Xi Xiaye was also worried all night, and followed Li Si to help him upstairs to put him to sleep, and simply helped him remove his clothes, scrubbed him, and Xi Xiaye was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.
When he went downstairs, he saw Li Si was still there.
"What's the matter? Drink like this?"
Xi Xiaye pointed to the sofa, motioned Li Si to sit down, and asked.
"I don't know. When we rushed over, the young master and Young Master Mo were sleeping soundly in the car. The smell of alcohol in the car must have been drunk too much. I asked them to arrange Young Master Mo to sleep in the hotel .”
Li Si replied.
Xi Xiaye nodded, but her eyebrows frowned lightly, "I drank too much of this wine, this Zimo will get drunk every time he drinks it, you can ask the kitchen to make some hangover soup and some light porridge for him .”
"Okay, young lady!"
Only then did Li Si respond.
"There's nothing else, he won't go to work today, just look at this morning's meeting and postpone it until tomorrow."
He had a morning meeting this morning, but it seemed that he couldn't go.
"Okay, young lady, I'll arrange it now!"
"Thank you, Assistant Li!"
"It should be!"
Li Si responded, and then turned around and went down to make arrangements.
Xi Xiaye sighed softly, and had no choice but to go upstairs again.
"Papa... Papa..."
'Snapped! '
As soon as he walked to the door of the bedroom, he heard some movement inside. Xi Xiaye noticed that the door was also opened a little, so he quickly opened it and walked in—
Sure enough, from afar, he saw his son's small body standing on the bed, stretching out his hand to pull the quilt on Mu Yuchen's body, and shouting 'Dad', presumably wanting to wake Mu Yuchen up of.
"Small town!"
Xi Xiaye walked over with a few strides, picked him up, lowered his head and kissed his tender little face, "When did you wake up? Let Dad sleep a little longer, let's go out, and Mom will wash you up..."