Chapter 1290 Have fun
When the reporter got the chance, he asked Zhu Dan about the situation. Zhu Dan's answer was skillful and ambiguous every time, neither admitting nor denying, arousing infinite reverie.

A reporter asked Zhu Dan: "Miss Zhu, is Mr. Dongfang your perfect ideal lover?"

With a shy smile on her face, Zhu Dan didn't speak to the camera for a long time. After repeated questioning by reporters, she said: "Mr. Dongfang is very good, he is the perfect lover in many women's ideals."

Another way of saying this is to admit it.

Hearing Xia Zixuan's evaluation of Dongfang Chen, Xia Zimo turned his head and looked out the window without answering.

Xia Zixuan knew she was unhappy, so he didn't say anything more.

Changed the subject: "Zi Mo, how is Auntie? She has been abroad for so long, why can she come back?"

Speaking of this, Xia Zimo laughed: "My mother's operation was very successful. The doctor said that depending on how she recovers, she should be able to return to China in a month. That's great. Mom is coming back. It's great."

For the matter of her mother, Xia Zimo is still very grateful to Dongfang Chen. In the past two days since she left Dongfang Chen, she kept in touch with her mother every day. Her mother's treatment has always been very good. The nurse took special care of her and pushed her out to bask in the sun every day. Chat with mom.

My mother also told her that the nurses are Chinese, and they are from the Northeast.

Xia Zimo knew that Dongfang Chen had arranged all of this.

……

It took a few days for the castle on the top of Qixinggang Mountain, butler Lan handed over the details of the investigation to Dongfang Chen.

"Fuck!" Dongfang Chen threw out the information in his hand heavily.

The white paper 'crashed' all scattered in the air and fell to the ground one after another.

Then there was silence, a suffocating silence.

Even the air in his mouth became heavy, the servants didn't know what happened, and dared not breathe out.

Butler Lan carefully observed Dongfang Chen's face, and said cautiously: "Master, the information back then was really wrong."

Dongfang Chen grabbed the tie, and there was a look of madness in the deep black eyes: "It's been so long, and now you tell me that the information is wrong, and I found the wrong person, you trash!"

Dongfang Chen was outraged, grabbed the goblet on the table and threw it at Lan Yin.

Butler Lan didn't hide, just stood there, let the cup hit him on the head straight, made a muffled sound, and then fell to the ground crisply, breaking into countless pieces.

"Fuck!" Dongfang Chen cursed.

Butler Lan lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

A thin stream of blood trickled slowly from his forehead.

Dongfang Chen turned his head irritably when he saw it. Isn't this old guy slow to respond? He won't hide.

Dongfang Chen hugged his head, his handsome face was about to go crazy and twisted, his chest heaved, he yelled: "Bring me that bastard Bill!"

A figure walked in from the door: "You don't need to look for it, I'm here to apologize."

I saw Bill wearing a nondescript coat and ragged jeans, walking with his hands behind his back: "I'm here to apologize."

Bill stepped forward, and Dongfang Chen saw that his hands were tied behind his back with ropes. Bill learned it from nowhere, the Chinese style pleading guilty.

"Bastard!" Dongfang Chen was upset when he saw him, and he kicked the coffee table in front of him when he ran out of cups.

Bill lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

Dongfang Chen's aura was too strong, with just one look, the people in the room didn't even dare to breathe.

Bill just hung his head like this, and it took a long time before he dared to raise his head slowly, and said slowly: "Actually, I don't think it's important who you are. If you can afford it, just raise one more, there’s nothing wrong with that.”

"Shut up!" Dongfang Chen pulled his tie hard and leaned back. His handsome face was a little tired. In fact, he already knew the answer, didn't he? The reason why he went to investigate was to know why he made a mistake, why even he could make a mistake , Why is it so wrong, so ridiculous.

Dongfang Chen stroked the center of his eyebrows, and said a word: "Get lost!"

If Bill were to be pardoned, he would almost be in the mix.

Dongfang Chen saw that there was only one bottle of wine on the table without a glass, and said, "Bring me a glass."

Steward Lan still stood still, lowered his head and said, "Master, you can't drink anymore, you need to calm down."

"Bring me a cup!"

Voice is accentuated.

Butler Lan said: "Yes," and hurried to get it.

On Saturday, Ms. Wang called and said that she would invite Xia Zimo and Han Yi to dinner.

Ms. Wang has not stopped since she came off the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. There are many commercial appointments. Recently, the signings have been signed. After finally finishing the commercial, she went to help a friend shoot a MV for friendship. She was so busy that she took time to rest in the past two days. He quickly made up for the meal owed to Xia Zimo and Han Yi.

It just so happened that Xia Zimo made an appointment with his brother to ride a bicycle outside Xiaowai.

Xia Zimo received the call and asked her to come out to play with Wang Yang knowing that she was resting. That dead guy Xuanxuan was going to see the apartment with Da Zhong again, and he was not satisfied after seeing a few sets.

Going to the suburbs, of course, the more people there are, the more fun it is. Han Yi heard that and decided to go.

In this way, the four of them made an appointment and were going to play together.

The spring is warm, the wind is sunny, and the green willows and bridges are bright. This kind of weather is most suitable for traveling together.

Xia Zixuan was looking forward to this day very much, and drove to the downstairs of Xuanxuan early in the morning,
Xia Zimo changed into the spring clothes she brought back from the E-Show store. She wore a fluffy short skirt, revealing her slender, white and tender legs, and she carried a youthful and beautiful backpack.

"Our family, Mo Mo, is the most beautiful," Xuan Xuan opened her arms and hugged her, expressing regret that she couldn't go.

"Mo Mo, have fun."

As soon as Xia Zimo went out, Xuanxuan also began to change clothes. The high-end spring clothes that Xia Zimo brought back from Han Yi's original design store were divided into two sets for Xuanxuan.

Xuanxuan was so happy, she wanted to dress up beautifully, and go to see the house with her future husband, oh yeah.

"Zi Mo," Xia Zixuan leaned against the car door and saw her wearing a skirt, his eyes were full of surprise, his younger sister was the most beautiful.

Xia Zimo smiled at him and opened the car door by himself: "Let's go."

Xia Zixuan was wearing casual clothes, and his energy has improved a lot in the past two days. After getting rid of the decadence of drunkenness, he has almost restored his image as a handsome young master in the past.

They went to the supermarket first to buy some food and drink.

Xia Zimo came out of the supermarket and received another call from Wang Yang.

Ms. Wang said that she was followed by reporters as soon as she went out, and now she parked her car outside a shopping mall, and she walked around and came out from the other side, asking them to pick her up.

Went to pick up Wang Yang, and then met Han Yi.

Han Yi drove his new car and honked the horn twice.

With the car window rolled down, Young Master Han and Young Master Xia looked at each other with inexplicable provocation.

Dongfang Chen was lying on the sofa in the castle, holding his mobile phone and saw Xia Zimo's position changing back and forth. This dead woman didn't know how to make a call to ask him if he was okay, and ran around all day long.

"Call the driver, Old Zhang."

The driver, Lao Zhang, came soon, and Dongfang Chen assigned him a task.

(End of this chapter)

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