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Chapter 341

Haiwang Mansion, in room 208.

Qing Huan, Zi Heng and Yu Yanran waited for Mu Yang and Kou Er for a long time.Qing Huan and Ziheng are fine, but Yu Yanran is getting more and more irritable.

The reason is simple: Mu Yang and Kouer are together.The longer they came, the more time they spent alone.

Everything between Kou'er and Mu Yang has already become a fish bone that Yu Yanran can't swallow.Stuck, the longer the time the more painful.

Qing Huan's phone rang, and Qing Huan pursed his lips and smiled when he heard the phone call, "Okay, we ate it ourselves. I'll ask the restaurant to deliver another one later. Well, that's it."

Qing Huan hung up the phone, smiled and lowered her head and said something to Zi Heng in a low voice.

Ziheng raised his eyebrows first, then smiled slightly.

Yu Yanran couldn't sit still anymore, "Aunt Qinghuan, is that Mu Yang? When will he and Kouer come over?"

Qing Huan lightly pressed Yu Yanran's trembling hands on the table, "Yanran, Mu Yang's car had a problem and was towed away by the traffic police; he himself has to deal with some traffic problems." So tell us not to wait, let's eat first. Does Yanran like grouper? Let's order a grouper..."

What Qing Huan said was the truth, but it was part of the truth.

Mu Yang's car was stuck at the intersection for so long, almost causing traffic paralysis in half of the city, so naturally he couldn't escape his responsibility.His car was towed away, and he had to wait to be dealt with; it's just that he wasn't in the traffic police team now, he was by Kerr's side, saying that he would take care of Kerr.

In fact, there is no need to explain many things very clearly, and Qing Huan can roughly guess them.After all, mother and child are connected, after all, Qing Huan has seen everything that Mu Yang has experienced since he was a child.

Love or not, care or don't care, in fact, never in the language expression, just look at the eyes, look at the instinctive reaction, you will know.

The pair of children have been enemies since childhood.Apart from facing each other, they are both polite and well-behaved children. It's just that when they meet each other, it's like meeting an enemy from a previous life.Each erected their spikes, eager to jump up and tear each other apart—no one was willing to admit defeat, but neither was willing to let go.

It is said that love is a chemical reaction.Some people's chemical reaction is slow and slow, but some people's chemical reaction will be catastrophic.Perhaps this is the case between this pair of children, each other is the catalyst for each other, once they meet, it will be earth-shattering.

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After dinner, Ziheng sent Qing Huan back.

Holding the steering wheel, the topic naturally turned to Mu Yang, "Mu Yang and Kouer...will they?"

Qing Huan pursed her lips and smiled, "It doesn't matter whether you will or not. After all, this matter is the children's own business. If it is serious, I am happy to see it succeed; if it is still confused, then we should not be too much Ask."

Ziheng raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help looking sideways at Qinghuan, "I didn't expect you to be a 'free-range' mother?"

Qing Huan chuckled, "Because I believe in Mu Yang, I know he will make the right choice."

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Endo Investments.

Ziheng was in a rare relaxed mood, swinging a club and playing miniature golf in the office.The secretary's voice came in with a little panic, "Ms. Catherine, you can't just barge in like this!"

Ziheng looked back, Catherine was wearing her red shawl, and she was smiling brightly.

Ziheng shook his head, put down his cue, and waved to the secretary, "It's all right, please make two cups of tea."

The secretary backed out, Catherine looked at Ziheng and smiled mysteriously, "I'm in such a good mood, it's rare to see you playing in the office! If you like playing, let's make an appointment someday?"

Ziheng waved his hand and smiled, "Swinging the club occasionally doesn't waste time. Where do I have so much time to go out and play?"

Catherine pouted, "Ziheng, I really don't understand you. You are not married yet, and the child is just Muyang, who has grown up and has his own business; you are so desperate What is the purpose of making money? Could it be..." Catherine turned around, and a flower twirled in her long skirt, "Could it be that all Chinese men are really workaholics like the legend outside? Abandoning the family, forgetting about health, and even suppressing sexual desire?"

Ziheng had already been tempered by Catherine's non-stop talking, so today she didn't feel so harsh when she said the word "***" unabashedly.He smiled, and sat down to invite Catherine to drink tea, "Catherine, you live abroad, and even your name has been changed to an English name, but don't forget that you are still a Chinese woman."

Catherine shook her head, "I'm not saying I'm not Chinese, I just can't understand you Chinese men. Making money is a very fulfilling thing, and I personally agree that career is the most important business card for a man, but I just don't understand you guys. Why give up everything, just for work? And work is no longer for survival and life, but just for the pursuit of more numbers. If the pursuit just turns into a bunch of number games, is it interesting?"

Ziheng smiled, "Catherine, you are a bit prejudiced. Let me analyze it for you: Chinese men are the products of typical oriental culture. They are used to restraint and forbearance, but the nature of men should be outward. This creates a contradiction. So Chinese men will use work as a way to vent, use stress itself to reduce stress, and use busyness itself to relieve themselves from anxiety."

Ziheng said don't start looking at the sunny world outside the window, "Of course, if this man has a loving wife and a group of lovely children around him, it will be more perfect, and it will make his catharsis more purposeful. .”

Catherine shrugged.The difference in logic makes what the two people say, although they are both reasonable, but they are always inconsistent.

Catherine suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Hey, Ziheng, let me tell you something happy: I saw 'Water Lily'..."

Ziheng's heart trembled slightly.He understood that Catherine was talking about Qing Huan.

He couldn't help being a little afraid of the painter's intuition.

That's right, Qing Jin said that Qing Huan was the lotus in his heart, but in fact, for him, Lu Ziheng, that's not the case.

[Next update: around 11 o'clock. 】

(End of this chapter)