Chapter 2593

"Mochen?!" Jane Mo didn't expect to meet her little son here.

She and Xiang WANLAI came to work in Yicheng. When the plane arrived, they went directly to the other company. They were busy until now and had a meal nearby.

I think there will be a reception in the architectural design industry tomorrow night. I think I'll come and buy a dress. When I get back to the hotel, I'll contact my little son again.

Between mother and son, because considering many factors and problems that have to be considered, they should meet naturally, but sometimes they have to not worry about something

For this, Jane Mo sometimes feels very sad.

But when she thought of her son's difficulty, she felt that as a mother, how could she make her son have more trouble because of her own thoughts?

Concession is always what parents do to their children, isn't it?

Just

Jian Mo's sight fell on the position where Tang Sheng held graphite Chen's hand. After two seconds, he looked up at Tang Sheng. What was flowing in the bottom of his eyes and looked at graphite Chen with a smile on his face, as if asking what?

Graphite morning hasn't responded to Jane Mo's doubts yet, but Tang Sheng seems guilty of being a thief, as if he was electrocuted. He quickly threw away Shi Mochen's hand and looked a little embarrassed.

"Sister Mo, do you know?" Asked the evening.

Although now she is also a person whose children have gone to high school, it doesn't mean that she doesn't like seeing small fresh meat or something!

It has nothing to do with age, it's all about skin.

Shi Mochen is the youngest son of Gu family, which is only known to familiar people.

At the beginning, Gu Yan got married without a large number of banquet guests. Even if some people met Shi Mochen at the wedding, they didn't know his identity.

What's more, they didn't attend Gu Yan's wedding at night.

As Tang Sheng suddenly released his hand, the soft touch disappeared instantly, and suddenly there was a feeling of emptiness in his heart.

But there was no change in the moment, even in the expression.

"Madam Gu, what a coincidence." Shi Mochen said so, but there was also an inquiry at the bottom of his eyes.

When did mom come to Yicheng?

Why didn't you contact him?

He didn't believe that he didn't know he was in Yicheng.

A 'Mrs Gu', Jane Mo was a little astringent in her heart, but she quickly lifted her eyebrows, "it's a coincidence... We've been going on for many years!"

If there is a point in a sentence, I understand it immediately.

Yes, the "meeting" of coincidence is from that bridge, but today's meeting is indeed a coincidence.

Shi Mochen and Jian Mo looked at each other like this. Their mother child relationship is different from the companionship of most families, but it is the same as that of most families. It is a simple and happy fetter.

"Sister Mo, it's lucky that you're a generation away..." Xiang night whispered jokingly, "otherwise, I absolutely have reason to doubt that there's something wrong with your eyes!"

Jian Mo smiled and didn't mind Xiang night's joke. She just glanced at Tang Sheng, who was a little curious in his eyes, then looked at Shi Mochen and said, "I'll call you later."

"Good!" Shi Mochen smiled and nodded.

Jane Mo's heart suddenly became sour. She thought about meeting her son unexpectedly, but she couldn't show too much. Even if she understood and understood, she couldn't be sad.

XK……

I didn't expect that because of her, ah Chen escaped. In the end, Mo Chen was responsible for it.

Jian Mo pressed his heart hard, smiled with Tang Sheng and left with Xiang night.

It's hard to tell whether it's a long time for a mother to wipe her shoulder or a long time for Mingmo to wipe her heart.

Jane Mo wants her son to be with her, but she can't speak.

And graphite morning understands her mother's thoughts, but she can't open her mouth to satisfy her.

Graphite morning's eyes fell in front, and the Adam's apple rolled down because of forbearance.

Mom, I'm sorry!

When Jian Mo was passing by, the smile from the corners of her mouth, even if it was astringent, came more from a mother's understanding of her son.

"Who was that?" Tang Sheng asked curiously after Jian Mo left.

"Madam, chairman of the emperor." Graphite morning said, "a beautiful lady."

"Is it her?" Tang Sheng was a little surprised. "I said I seemed to be a little familiar... I've seen her design of a courtyard home before. It's a very powerful design concept."

"Like her design style?" Shi Mochen asked with a smile.

"Well, I like it very much." Tang Sheng nodded, then looked at Jian Mo's back thoughtfully and said, "I like her life better."

"From" Mo Xu Chen Guang " Shi Mochen asked with a smile.

"Is that really her autobiography?" Tang Sheng was surprised.

"Who knows?" Graphite morning smiled and didn't say much.

"It's said that" Mo Xu Chenguang "has been listed again recently..." Tang Sheng whispered and glanced at the direction Jian Mo left, with a trace of envy at the bottom of his eyes. (give yourself full marks this month)

She was about the same age as Jane Mo at the beginning, but she found that she didn't have Jane Mo's courage and strength in love.

Is it because... One wants her mother to live, but she is looking for the truth of her father's death?

……

In the elegant western restaurant, the soft and soothing piano sound floats in the air, soothing the nerves and giving people a bit of peace under ease.

Feng Jingyu's hands are facing upward, his fingers hold the goblet and shake it gently. The cup seat is not away from the desktop. The red wine in the cup shakes gently, reflecting charming light under the soft light.

Someone sat down in the opposite direction. He slowly raised his eyes and fell on the person in the opposite direction. A slight smile crossed the corner of his mouth, showing evil cunning, "how's it going?"

"It's going well." When the visitor opened his mouth, he took one side of the red wine and poured himself a glass. "I'm looking forward to what effect it will be when things break out in the Tang family."

Feng Jingyu picked up the red wine glass, slowly put it on his mouth, took a shallow sip, and there was a sneer at the bottom of his eyes, "I'm also looking forward to it."

After someone called the waiter and ordered the meal, he said, "it's also interesting. How can Tang Zhaoxue think about cooperating with you?"

"I'm afraid the ghost behind is pushing..." Feng Jingyu put down the wine glass and sneered.

Someone shrugged. "Do you really think there's a big ghost in the Tang family?"

"Who knows?" Feng Jingyu said ambiguously, slightly tilted his head and looked out of the window.

Kaesong is the capital city of state Z. here, money, desire, power... Everything is reflected incisively and vividly.

And the Tang family is like a city in Longdao. When everything breaks out, what kind of bloody rain is it when these things are put on the table? "If the graphite morning is involved, things can develop faster..." Feng Jingyu opened his mouth.