Chapter 282

Jian Jie looked up at Chu Zixiao, with bright black pupils. There was not much expression on his handsome face. "Uncle, who are you looking for?"

Uncle?

Chu Zixiao only felt that the position of his heart had been knocked. He stared at Jian Jie. At that moment, the whole person's thoughts were shocked and couldn't turn.

Jian Jie estimated that Chu Zixiao was surprised because his face looked so much like his father. He didn't speak anymore. He waited until Chu Zixiao was surprised

Jian Mo saw that Jian Jie didn't come in for a long time, but shouted from the room, "milk bag, why don't you and your second mother come in?"

Just now Li Xiaoyue congratulated her and Gu Beichen on finally completing a leap forward progress. I heard that Gu Beichen actually cooked in person. I was excited and said I would come and have a try.

For Jian Mo who has had a painful experience, one can pit is another... Li Xiaoyue must also feel how crazy Gu Beichen's cooking is, which is far from the omnipotent and domineering president.

Jian Jie looked back at Jian Mo, "Mommy, it's not the second mother!"

After listening, Jane Mo then walked to the door. When she saw that it was Chu Zixiao, she was stunned first and then looked calm.

"Who is he?" Chu Zixiao asked in a frozen voice.

"My son!" Jane Mo answered calmly.

Chu Zixiao frowned, "is he the son of Beichen?"

Jian Mo shrugged, "obviously..."

I can't respond to Chu Zixiao's persistence to her... No matter he or Su Junli, she doesn't want to give them an illusory future.

Chu Zixiao smiled, laughing at himself and even felt silly

Beichen didn't stop him from coming. He didn't even need to come out at this time. He just threw out his son and Momo's son... It's good!

How cruel!

It's really in line with Beichen's style of conduct over the years. It's resolute to make his opponent feel ashamed and retreat!

How ridiculous the situation is now... He wanted to recover foam, but she gave him a cousin?

Chu Zixiao stepped back and looked at Jian Mo with a complicated look. There was disappointment, doubt and confusion in her eyes... More of a collapse on the edge under the confinement of love!

Gu Beichen came out. Dressed in household clothes, he faded his awe inspiring arrogance as the president of the emperor. However, his arrogance towards the world did not reduce a penny.

Chu Zixiao's sight crossed Jian Mo and fell on Gu Beichen. There was gradually ridicule in the bottom of his eyes... But he didn't know whether it was self ridicule or ridicule Gu Beichen.

"That..." Jian Mo felt the turbulent undercurrent between the two men. Now it's over. If Chu Zixiao can completely break his mind, she doesn't mind being a little more cruel, "I avoid the milk bag and you solve it!" Then she looked at Beichen and motioned to Jianjie to go back to the house together.

However, the glance at Gu Beichen before leaving fell into Chu Zixiao's eyes at the moment, which was particularly dazzling.

"Mommy, your peach blossoms are too prosperous..." Jane said discontentedly after entering the house. "Compared with Daddy, you should review it!"

Jane Mo proudly raised her eyebrows and said, "no way... Your mommy, I'm as beautiful as a flower!"

"I think you are narcissistic!" Jian Jie shook his head, then looked at the direction of the kitchen, some drooping his small shoulders, "how do you feel... There's no way to eat daddy's meal tonight?"

"It's all right, I missed this time, and next time..." Jane Mo didn't forget Keng's son, but subconsciously looked at the position of the door and guessed how the nephew would solve the problem.

Under the cover of ink sky, the empty rooftop seemed to be within reach of darkness. The gentle evening wind brushed his face and slightly raised Gu Beichen's rebellious short hair.

He stood by the fence with his hands in his pockets, looked at the lights in the distance, and said with his thin lips: "Zixiao, do you have to bite the things of that year and don't let go?"

The low voice came coldly. At the moment, it was not a conversation between nephews, but a contest between men.

"What do you think?" Chu Zixiao was cold.

If he was still at a loss before coming, then... When he saw Jane Jie, he was already on the edge of the abyss.

Gu Beichen slowly turned around. The eagle's eyes were like a calm sea without wind and waves. In fact, the undercurrent was turbulent, "in that case, how can I stop you from continuing?"

Light eh's voice is full of unpredictable emotions, and his cold face is so indifferent that people can't peep into his psychology

Chu Zixiao said coldly, "little uncle, you seem to have no fear?"

"Otherwise?" Gu Beichen's thin lips were cold, "if the result is what you want... Zixiao, I will complete you. But Jian mo... I won't let you in this life!"

"I'm afraid you can't let me go at that time?" Chu Zixiao clenched his hand and confronted Gu Beichen. His heart had become one.

Gu Beichen's thin lips raised a radian like nothing, and he looked arrogantly at the world with such a smile.

He converged his eyes on Chu Zixiao's face, then turned aside, and his eyes fell in the distance again, "your starting point is to hurt her... Zixiao, why do you talk about loving her?"

"Don't tell me this..." Chu Zixiao roared, "now you got Mo Mo, you can naturally say so... And me? What's wrong with me? I love her, I fell in love with her at the first sight in school... I planned all the blueprints for us, but all my dreams were broken because of the things by Yujing lake!"

"That's my dream... Foam is the dream of my life, but my dream was shattered because of something unrelated to me..." Chu Zixiao said at last, his voice was hoarse and roared, "I shouldn't pay for the things of that year... Shouldn't I?"

Gu Beichen listened to Chu Zixiao's accusations and questions. Jianmei gradually frowned, and a pair of ink pupils were deeply stained with ink empty halo. "What if you found the truth of that year? Mo'er... There is no feeling with you."

"Then I'll watch her let herself be with you, the executioner?" Chu Zixiao was completely crazy. His eyes were scarlet and roared, and his voice of gnashing teeth was even more angry.

'shua ', Gu Beichen's fierce eyes suddenly slid sharply to Chu Zixiao, "executioner?" He let out a faint sigh, with danger in his voice. "As a lawyer, when did you... Be so arbitrary?"

Chu Zixiao said coldly, "isn't it?" He asked, "I didn't continue to check, but you and I knew everything I showed you that day..." his voice was suddenly cold, "Uncle Zhan's death... Was caused by you!"