Chapter 1652

After Qiao Mu left, Qiao Yuanxian, who was seated in front of the door, looked at the direction of his departure for a long time and didn't look back.

The fingers on the table also curled up, as if suffering some pain.

At this time, slowly came out of the attic, an old man over fifty, and Qiao Yuanxian almost the same dress.

He looked along the line of sight in front of him and sighed, "Sir, since I can't bear to see him alone with the big room, why should I say such a heavy word?"

Qiao Yuanxian's shoulder trembled almost imperceptibly, and his face closed his eyes without expression. "What do I have to give up? Lao Duan, you are dazzled!"

The old man, known as Lao Duan, shook his head and sighed without making a sound.

I'm afraid there's no way to solve the gap between them in this life.

Not long after, Lao Duan pushed his wheelchair back to the attic. Before he entered, he heard Qiao Yuanxian say, "tomorrow, you can go to the cemetery and send me a bunch of flowers."

Big mistakes have been made long ago. Though full of regret, they can't help.

We can only offer flowers occasionally in an attempt to reduce our sense of guilt.

……

At the same time, Qiao Yuanzheng, a smoker in the living room, received a phone call in Fucheng senior residential area.

At this time, when wenerhua just finished bathing and came down the stairs in his nightgown, Qiao Yuanzheng caught a glimpse of her figure and waved with a smile.

A few seconds later, he hung up the phone, watched wenerhua's action of wiping his hair, and said, "Yuanxian plans to marry Qiao mu."

Wenerhua action, eyes light Zhanzhan, "accurate information?"

Qiao Yuanzheng rubbed the mobile phone screen and nodded, "do you know who the marriage object is?"

Wen Erhua didn't answer for a moment. He narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. Then he made a clear analysis: "if he wants to help Qiao mu, he won't find an ordinary family for him.

Now there are only a few families in Licheng. Xiaonuan of the Qin family is married, and Ling Mi of the Ling family is married.

Mohist Xiaoyu is the only son. If you say so, is it the strong woman of Han family? "

Qiao Yuanzheng's expression was instantly full of admiration, "yes, it's Han Yunan!"

Hearing this, Wen Erhua's expression became more dignified. "As far as I know, Han yun'an is 38 years old this year. In previous years, her pursuers were like the crucian carp crossing the river, but most of them didn't catch the eye.

If yuan Xian really intends to promote her marriage to Qiao mu, it's not good news for us

Qiao Yuanzheng answered and took a cup from the table. "What do you think?"

At this time, Wen Erhua threw the towel on the tea table and sat on the side of the tea table, thinking for a long time.

A moment later, Qiao yuan saw that her eyes flashed, and she knew that she had an idea.

Wen Erhua stretched his eyebrows and thought-provokingly said: "Xiaoqing is 36 years old this year. Judging from his age, he and Han Yunan should be more suitable!"

Qiao Yuanzheng's shrewd and worldly eyes were full of pride. He picked the tip of his brow and kept smiling. "Well, Xiaoqing has reached the age of trial marriage. He can't play life all day long. It's time to settle down!"

At the end of the speech, the couple looked at each other and laughed. Everything was silent.

……

Two days later, Ling Zihuan basically adapted to the domestic work and rest time. At eight o'clock in the morning, she excitedly asked her bodyguard to send her to Qiao's entertainment.

She thought she could be Shiqi's assistant again, and came to the top CEO's office happily, but she was stupid as soon as she came in.