After wearing white and rich beauty, I lie down and win

Chapter 68 Zhou Yuanchen

The meal was very harmonious, almost no smoke from Xingmo, and Mu Nanxi's original heart slowly relaxed, watching the family enjoy themselves happily.

Mu Nanxi thought enviously, who is so blessed to be the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family.

If a woman must marry a man, then marrying a man from the Jiang family is probably the best destination.

"Go out to get some fresh air?" Zhou Yuanchen watched Jiang Shangqing move his neck towards the door.

Jiang Shangqing had no objection, turned to Mu Nanxi and said, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back later."

"Oh, okay." Mu Nanxi nodded obediently, and Alice took the initiative to sit beside Mu Nanxi.

It may be that she has been abroad for a long time, and she is much more enthusiastic and open than the domestic people. When she talks, her eyes are bright, and she even dances a little. Tell her interesting and interesting things in foreign countries, which are not in the books.

Mu Nanxi also gave her some interesting traditional culture in the country, and the two of them entered the hot chat channel instantly like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

They also added WeChat friends to each other, yes, I didn't expect a foreigner to have WeChat, which really surprised Mu Nanxi.

It seems that Zhou Yuanchen's influence on Alice should be very deep.

In the courtyard, the wind that had gradually entered winter was no longer so gentle. The two young masters were wrapped in coats and stood in the cold wind.

Zhou Yuanchen lit a cigarette for himself, and Jiang Shangqing was very surprised: "When did you learn it?"

Zhou Yuanchen smiled: "I forgot, it's been several years."

Sighing, Jiang Shangqing patted the fallen leaves off his shoulders for him: "Alice is a nice person, don't you think about it?"

"Mu Nanxi is also good, don't you think about it?" Zhou Yuanchen froze for a moment, took a puff of cigarette suddenly, the green smoke drifted away with the wind, Jiang Shangqing was silent for a moment and said: "If you have to marry a woman in this life, she is good."

He has seen many beautiful women, but he has never been tempted. Handsome men are everywhere around him, and he doesn't feel it either.

When he was quiet at night, he always wondered why when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, others blushed for the boy or girl he liked, but he never did.

He has never encountered the throbbing and heartbeat described in the book, even changing himself at all for the sake of the other party.

He also secretly checked the symptoms of emotional indifference, which did not match his own. He loves the world and has goodwill towards everyone.

But it's just lukewarm, as if a little impulsiveness and hormones are missing.

"It's really an accident. I thought you would never get married." Zhou Yuanchen said with a smile, his eyes were lonely.

Jiang Shangqing didn't realize it and smiled: "How are you doing abroad these years?"

Although they often make video calls, even this stinky boy will try to scare himself to death by telling ghost stories on major and meaningful festivals such as Halloween and July and a half.

He also mails various things he finds meaningful from abroad, and shares his daily life and travels with him.

But he always felt that he was very lonely. It was a very strange intuition. Maybe it was because the two grew up together and were too familiar.

"Fortunately, you are very good. I heard that the building designed the year before last went to Germany to receive the award?"

"This strength doesn't match his age."

"It was a sudden inspiration, you know? It was just a split second."

Speaking of architecture, Jiang Shangqing's eyes lit up, and he talked a lot about architectural design.

Zhou Yuanchen looked at Jiang Shangqing, who was talking eloquently, with warmth in his eyes. After running away for so many years, he still came back.

I thought it was just the throbbing of youth, but later I realized that I can't see anyone anymore.

　Me: Don’t worry about this line, good friends will always be good friends, and will not be destroyed by personal emotions.

　　But I feel sorry for the poor little one.

　　It's only because the hero is too cured.

　　The Healing Gentle Sand Sculpture Hero Walks Up

　　
　
(End of this chapter)