Chapter 660

Su Ziyue choked, and after a few seconds, she mumbled, "This is different."

Before Qin Muchen could speak, she turned around and asked him, "Did Grandpa look for you?"

Qin Muchen took advantage of the presidential election this time, and Qin Yuchuan was too busy to take care of him, so he sent her back. She guessed that Qin Yuchuan would find him trouble if he found out afterwards.

Su Ziyue also knew in her heart that it wasn't that she was so important or great to Qin Yuchuan, but to Qin Yuchuan, she was just an existence that could restrain Qin Muchen.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed like she would be a good choice to go back to China.

"Are you caring about me now? Are you not angry?" There was a hint of a smile in Qin Muchen's voice, as if he was in a good mood.

Su Ziyue was a little angry: "I'm asking you a question, can you be more serious!"

Qin Muchen is a scheming profiteer.

He sent her back, what else could she do?

He just did it because he was sure that she would not be really angry.

Su Ziyue sighed in her heart, she couldn't keep being angry and ignore him, could she?

In fact, what she is most worried about now is losing news of him.

Country J is so far away from Country Z, and it takes more than ten hours to fly. If something happened suddenly one day and he cut off the news, what would she do?

She always felt that Qin Muchen could do such a thing.

"Don't worry, you went back to country Z. The mountains are high and the water is far away. He can't bring you here again. I'm not someone who can be easily manipulated. Don't worry. Go shopping and shopping when you have nothing to do. , don’t always think about things.”

Don't all women like to go shopping?

"Then you promise me that no matter what happens, you will never cut off contact with me, and you will always call me." Su Ziyue felt faintly uneasy.

Qin Mushen was silent for a while, and then said: "En."

"Hmm, um, you promised to do it!" Su Ziyue was very dissatisfied with his response, and wanted to perfunctory her, but there was no way!

Qin Mushen tapped the table twice with his other free hand before saying, "I promise."

Then, he heard Qin Zixi's pleading voice from the other end: "Mom, I want to talk to Dad."

Su Ziyue turned her head, and saw that Qin Zixi had put down his chopsticks, and looked at her with those eyes that looked like Qin Muchen's. His mouth was still stained with the sauce from the dish, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Her heart suddenly softened, and she felt that Qin Muchen should really let Qin Muchen see what his son looked like now.

"Your son wants to talk to you on the phone." Su Ziyue said this to Qin Muchen on the other end of the phone, and then gave the call to Qin Zixi.

Qin Zixi took the mobile phone, sat up straight with a small body, and looked very serious, and called out to the other end of the phone in a childish voice: "Dad!"

The soft and waxy voice of a child came over the phone, making it look more immature and lovely.

Qin Muchen's eyes couldn't help softening, and his voice was gentle: "Are you full?"

"Well, I'm full. There are shrimps, green vegetables... I don't like green vegetables..." Qin Zixi spontaneously reported the names of the dishes on the table, and then babbled about what he liked and didn't like.

Su Ziyue loves her son dearly and cooks every meal for him herself.

And Qin Zixi is now at the age of learning to speak, so Su Ziyue usually cooks, takes her to play, and teaches him everything he sees.

At his age, he learned to speak very quickly, so Su Ziyue taught him something once, and he memorized it.

I don't know what Qin Muchen on the other end of the phone said to him, but he listened very carefully and responded from time to time, which made people laugh out of his small appearance.

The two father and son talked for a while, Su Ziyue checked the time, and it was time for Qin Zixi to take a bath and go to bed.

Su Ziyue gestured to Qin Zixi, and Qin Zixi showed a reluctant face: "I'm going to take a bath and go to bed."

Holding the mobile phone in both hands, he asked again: "Have you seen my painting?"

painting?

Qin Muchen frowned slightly, what painting? Nanchuan didn't give it to him?

However, Qin Zixi's tone was full of expectation, and Qin Muchen couldn't bear to let him down, so he said, "The painting is very good."

With Qin Muchen's affirmation, Qin Zixi was satisfied and gave Su Ziyue the phone.

Su Ziyue talked to him a few words, hung up the phone, and took Qin Zixi upstairs to take a bath and sleep.

...

Su Ziyue filled his bathtub with water, and put some water polo and ducklings. When she turned around to help Qin Zixi undress, she found that Qin Zixi was almost undressed.

The child's coordination ability is poor, and it is a bit difficult for him to take it off.

Su Ziyue reached out to help him, but he refused.

Qin Zixi twisted his body, avoiding Su Ziyue's overstretched hand, and muttered, "No...I myself..."

Su Ziyue laughed: "Okay, you can do it yourself."

She thought Qin Zixi's appearance was very interesting, so she squatted aside and watched him take off by himself.

He pulled out a trouser leg and almost fell down. Su Ziyue reached out to grab him in time. He supported Su Ziyue, lifted the leg that hadn't taken off the trousers and shook it vigorously, and then took off the trousers .

Now, she finds it interesting to watch what Qin Zixi does.

...

Qin Muchen hung up the phone, got up and walked to the window.

The building of the LK Group is very tall, and the floor where his office is located is also very high, with a wide view. Looking out, there is a feeling of overlooking.

In the past, he liked this feeling of overlooking from a high place.

But now, he doesn't like it anymore.

He never thought before that too much wealth and too much power would become a burden one day.

He lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep drag, and took it away again.

Liao Luo's eyes fell on the burning smoke, he thought, if Su Ziyue was here, he would definitely get angry with him again.

However, without smoking a cigarette, I feel empty in my heart.

knock knock!

There was a knock on the door, and it sounded like something urgent.

The lonely expression on his face disappeared in an instant, he extinguished the cigarette, and said in a steady and calm voice, "Come in."

As soon as he walked to the desk and sat down, the person who knocked on the door came in.

It was none other than Nan Ke who came in.

She was wearing a professional suit, her hair was draped over her shoulders, her makeup was exquisite, and she looked vigorous.

Seeing that it was Nan Ke, Qin Muchen's tone was mixed with doubts: "What's the matter?"

Nan Chuan's body is obviously not feeling well. Nan Ke should be arranging for Nan Chuan to rest and see a doctor now. Why did he come to him in such a hurry.

"Old Mr. Qin has already rushed over here again. Boss, look, should we go out and hide for a while, or..." Nan Ke carefully watched Qin Mushen's expression, waiting for him to speak.

"Why do you want to hide?" Qin Mu's face darkened, and there was a bone-piercing coldness in his whole body.