Hearing Zhang Chaoyang's words, chengshe unconsciously appeared in front of her eyes the people who had seen in the cemetery that day, squinted, looked up, drank all the wine in the wine cup, and put it on the side of the table: "how can it be possible?"

"That's good. Although the girl looks like that one, her character is absolutely different. She has taken care of you for so long."

"Who does it look like?" As if hearing the key words, chengshe turned to look at Zhang Chaoyang.

Under the sharp eyes of chengshe, Zhang Chaoyang felt guilty: "no one is a woman who can't be a good person."

Cheng she naturally conceals this answer. However, since he intends to hide it, Cheng she will not ask, "I went to another place."

After that, he turned and left. Zhang Chaoyang also quickly followed him. However, the ready-made society was stunned there and could not help looking at his eyes: "what do you see"

in the middle of the speech, Zhang Chaoyang was stunned there, and Zhang Guochang and Wen Hui, standing in the center of the crowd, stopped and looked at the past, and were stunned there.

This is the first time Xiaomo appeared in front of the public, flat shoulder long skirt, a touch of dark blue, competent short, decent behavior, just the right smile, let people have some can not move the eye.

As if did not see everyone's reaction, small Mo toward Zhang Guochang and Wen Hui walked in the past, sincere smile, slightly bowed a bow: "good Madam President."

Hearing Xiaomo's words, Wenhui suddenly returned to his senses and gave him a hug: "it's really Xiaomo. Where have you been for so many years? Have we been looking for you for a long time?"

"Madame, how can I answer so many questions?" Small Mo in Wen Hui's arms, wave around her, the smile on the face more thick.

Zhang Guochang also returned to God, smile: "that is, you first let go of small Mo again."

"Yes, it is." Said Wen Hui side will be small Mo loose, up and down looking, face full of heartache: "God, small Mo so many years have not seen, how do you thin so much ah?"

Small Mo reached out to hold Wen Hui's hand, pursed his mouth and laughed: "which has, I still feel that I am fat."

"No, it's still fat. If your grandfather saw it, it would be very painful." Wen Hui said and couldn't help but feel heartache.

Hearing Wen Hui's words, the little mo droops eyebrow to smile, the eye ground appeared some sadness, but soon covered up. Turning around, he took the chess from Zhu Mi's hands behind him and handed it to Mr. Zhang: "this is a gift for you. I wish you happiness and longevity."

"If you call the chairman, why don't you just call your grandfather?" Zhang Guochang stretched out his hand and took it over. He couldn't help looking at it. When he opened it, he was surprised: "chess?"

"Well, when I was in G City, I met a carpenter who was very good at craftsmanship. When I thought that my grandfather liked it very much, I asked him to make one. But my grandfather can't use it now. I don't think my grandfather will be angry if I give it to you. " Xiao Mo looked at the chess, a trace of guilt crossed his face, after all, when the old man Sheng needed himself most, he was not there.

Wen Hui looks at the small Mo's expression, can't help reaching out and patting her hand: "the matter passed, you don't put it in the heart."

"Well, but I hope grandfather Zhang doesn't dislike it." Xiao Mo looks up and smiles at Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang handed the things to the people around him with a smile. He opened his mouth with emotion on his face: "where can I hate it? If I let Lao Sheng know that I robbed his things, I will blow my nose and stare at me again."

"It's not as exaggerated as grandfather Zhang said." Small Mo heard Zhang Guochang's words, can't help but smile, but the heart is also can't help some approval.

We have not met Xiao Mo, and thought he was an unknown person. Who knows that he is so familiar with the chairman and his wife.

Seeing the news, Cheng she hesitated for a moment, reached out and put the glass on the waiter's plate next to him, then turned and walked over.

With the movement of chengshe, Zhang Chaoyang grabbed his arm: "Why are you going?"

"I'll go and have a look."

"What are you going to see?"

"Why can't I go?" Cheng she looked up at Zhang Chaoyang and frowned, as if puzzled by his behavior.

"Me, me." Zhang Chaoyang's face was a little irritable: "you asked so many why, you didn't hate that kind of occasion."

Cheng she stood there with obvious suspicion.

"We've only been away for a while, and you're ready to fight." Luo Yun and Zhang Shan come over, looking at the atmosphere between chengshe and Zhang Chaoyang, they can't help joking.

"Abandon, I won't fight with a big man." Zhang Chaoyang drank up the glass and put it on the table for another one.

Cheng society glanced at him and was too lazy to ignore him: "since you are here, take care of your husband. I'll go first."

"Hello." Zhang Chaoyang looked at the graceful and unrestrained figure of chengshe and gnashed his teeth directly.

"What on earth has been born?" Looking at the appearance of her husband, Luo Yun's face is full of accidents.Zhang Chaoyang, holding his hand, took a big gulp of wine: "Su Mo is back."

"Xiaomo? She's back. Where is she? " Luo Yun grabbed Zhang Chaoyang's arm.

Looking at the tense appearance of Luo Yun and Zhang Chaoyang, Zhang Shan was puzzled: "who is Su Mo? Is he a very important person?"

"This," Luo Yun looked at Zhang Chaoyang and didn't know whether to say it or not. After all, they all saw her thoughts on chengshe and understood them very well.

But looking at their appearance, Zhang Shan was more curious.

To that side of the chengshe just walked past, people around on the way, went directly to the small Mo in front of them, smiling and stretched out his hand: "hello."

Seeing chengshe coming, Wenhui quickly turns her head and looks at Xiaomo. After all, she doesn't know whether she can accept it.

Looking down at the hand that Cheng she stretched out, Xiao Mo looked up at him and held his hand gently: "Hello, I haven't introduced myself since I met last time. My name is Su Mo, I'm glad to meet you."

At the moment of holding hands, chengshe felt very familiar and was just ready to grip.

Xiaomo took his hand back and looked up at his deep eyes. He laughed and turned to look at Zhang Guochang and Wenhui: "Madam President, I'll go to other places first."

"Go, go." Zhang Guochang looked at the strange atmosphere between Xiaomo and chengshe and waved.

When I left, I didn't see her as a social group, but I didn't really know her.

Standing there looking at the back of Xiaomo, chengshe's eyes are deep, can't help but clench the hand just now, like want to catch what. ()

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