After treating Tang Jiujiu for three years, he gave him a cold shoulder for three years.

Tang Jiujiu doesn't want to be good. Blame him!

"All right."

After hanging up the phone, achuan's eyes carefully look at the master. Xiao Qingzhan is covered with ice, and his dark eyes are flashing fierce and fierce. He looks at the busy night scene outside the window with a perfect sculptural face, silent!

Twenty minutes later,

Xiao Qingzhan went back to the office and dealt with all the things that had been overstocked before. He was busy until one o'clock in the night before returning to the villa.

The housekeeper was watching the night. Seeing the light reflected in, he turned on the light in the living room.

The villa lights up in a flash, and the housekeeper greets Xiao Qingzhan. Seeing the evil hidden in his eyes, he is slightly surprised and respectfully takes over his suit.

The servant quickly made the steaming fragrant tea. After the housekeeper took it, he presented it to the tea table in front of Xiao Qingzhan.

"Sir, would you like to have a cup of hot tea? Would you like some tea for supper?"

"No!"

Xiao Qingzhan took the hot tea, drank two mouthfuls, slightly stunned, housekeeper carefully reply.

"Miss Tang taught us to cook, but I don't know if it'll suit you

The housekeeper tried it several times, but he always felt that the tea made by Miss Tang had a different taste. Miss Tang's tea had a magical taste. Tasting it would make people feel relaxed and warm.

But now Miss Tang has already gone to bed. It's hard to wake her up.

Listening to Miss Tang's three words, Xiao Qingzhan is still expressionless. After drinking a cup of tea, he goes upstairs. After washing, he returns to the living room wrapped in a bathrobe.

Tonight's moonlight is very thick, silver brilliance is projected from the floor glass, with a touch of cold, like a thin layer of winter snow.

Xiao Qingzhan didn't turn on the light. His sharp eyes could see clearly in the dark. When he got into the single sofa, he smoked a cigarette and lit it gently.

Dim environment, flickering light, inexplicably through a touch of loneliness!

After smoking the two cigarettes, Xiao Qingzhan took a look at the time, got up and walked upstairs.

When passing by Tang Jiujiu's bedroom, the pace stops slightly, and gently turns on the bedroom door of Tang Jiujiu.

On the bed,

under the dim light, the wine petite body is quietly lying on the bed, holding a doll in his arms and burying his face in the doll, which seems to be very scared.

She is really afraid. In recent years, she has never slept alone.

Xiao Qingzhan stood at the door for about five minutes. Finally, he didn't go in either. Instead, he closed the door gently, turned around and went to Yangyang's bedroom.

Hearing that the door of the bedroom was closed gently, the sleeping wine body trembled violently, and the corner of his eye overflowed with a crystal clear tear

……

Sunset and sunrise, time in the eyes of flickering, blinking is a month.

In this month, Jiujiu never saw Qingzhan again, nor heard any news about him.

Noah has been doing psychological counseling for them, and amber takes care of them with his servants.

Finally,

the body of drinking wine has recovered to 80% of its former level. After a while, it will be as good as before.

On the contrary, Yang Yang has recovered well, but he has no strength in his legs. Up to now, he can't walk, and his bodyguards are holding him up and down.

Jiujiu, looking at his son's appearance, moved to Yangyang's bedroom with a knife in his heart and red eyes.

Since she can walk, she has taken care of Yang Yang carefully, always paying attention to his body.

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