Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 25

Ning Qingyuan sighed heavily, stood up and slowly walked to the sofa.Glancing at the bohemian Ning Muchen, he sighed again and sat back on the chair next to the table.

"Put your feet down—and, it's your father who came to talk to you, not to let you go to the company and just sit around as a routine! Change everything for me in the future!"

"Oh, not bad, remember that you are my father - I thought you had already forgotten that we still have this father-son relationship!"

Ning Muchen's unhurried words were too lethal.Ning Qingyuan's pupils constricted, he looked at Ning Muchen without saying a word for a long time.He lit the cigar dully, took a few puffs, and kept his eyes on the fluttering curtains by the window.

Ning Muchen moved impatiently, slowly put his feet down, and snorted coldly.

"Are you with a girl today?"

Ning Qingyuan took another puff on his cigar, and his eyes finally fell on Ning Muchen.He never expected that one day his own son would be so cold and alienated from him!Heart attack relapse, he didn't even tell himself such a big thing!
Ning Muchen yawned lazily, then looked at Ning Qingyuan squarely.Why does father look so strange?It seems that there is pain, anger, and heartache that flickers on and off—these have never been seen before.

What is he angry about?Why hurt?What are you hating again?
"Yes," Ning Muchen smiled, "It's not just one, but... a large group! Is your son my charm? It must be the only one in the whole city—"

Ning Qingyuan stood up and walked back and forth slowly. "I mean, a girl who nearly gave you a heart attack!"

Damn Qiye, shameful informer, watch how I deal with you!
Ning Muchen put his chin on his head to think about it in a strange way, trying to search his memory, and after a long time he put his hand down and said: "No. Do you think that after you used despicable means to take her out of my world, there is still Who is worth my life?"

That her, of course, is the girl from France.

Ning Qingyuan ignored Ning Muchen's questioning.It's just that Ning Muchen never expected that he would firmly deny this matter.His denial meant that he didn't care about his distrust as a father.

"Are you sure?" Ning Qingyuan's eyes faintly flashed with anger!

"Do I have a reason to lie to you?" Ning Muchen glanced at him lazily.

All of Ning Qingyuan's heartache disappeared in an instant.He stubbed out his cigar, his eyes as hopeless as a bright flame soaked by rain.Ning Muchen remained unmoved by it, and turned his head slightly to look at the stars in the night sky.

"Why don't you even tell me the truth now!! Before, even if you made a big mistake, you would never hide a word from me, and you always talked to me in a superior manner! Now that you are injured, you don't want to Tell me?" Ning Qingyuan threw away the cigar all at once, and asked very loudly in front of Ning Muchen.Moreover, his body trembled slightly...

"Is it useful to tell you? I have understood from the death of my mother and sister, relying on you, it is better to wait for death!" Ning Muchen's frivolous smile was replaced by a face of frost, and there was a trace of wounded fragility in his eyes.He pursed his lips tightly, still keeping his gaze on the night sky.However, the eyes are blurred——

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(End of this chapter)