Chapter 159 (1/2)

Ye Sitong returned to the room. The light in the room was very dark. Only the fairly clear moonlight fell on the ground. Lin Qingjun slept soundly. She went to take a bath and climbed to bed.

Lin Qingjun tooted his small mouth and turned over. Ye Sitong gently hugged him. Only then did he feel a little warm.

There are some things that others don't say, but you don't listen. You can't know the sadness and difficulties just by imagination and hearsay. She only remembers that she finally held Xiao Yuan's trembling hand and said with a smile: ”brother, I'm not back? I'll always be there in the future.”

The meaning of that smile was not even clear to her.

Xiao Yuan said that Grandpa lost his temper when he learned that he had sent her abroad. He specially called him to city a and scolded him severely. Finally, he said, it's good to send her out. It's hard to see her in city a, and it's also hard for me.

At that time, ye Sitong felt guilty, so when Xiao Yuan mentioned Lin Mubei to her, she subconsciously avoided. She had always seen the news about Lin Mubei, hadn't she? There was a pile of magazines in the living room.

Lin Mubei came out, but she brought a woman with her. There was always only a side face in the photo, but it showed the beauty and amorous feelings of the woman. They were beautiful and matched, but she didn't really think so much.

The next morning, she was awakened by Lin Qingjun and took him to see the old man. The old man was much better in spirit, but he was still a little weak. When she saw their mother and son, she smiled happily. She just wanted to take out the oxygen mask and sit up from the hospital bed. Xiao yuanao couldn't help him. She had to serve him wholeheartedly and put a layer of pillow behind his waist.

Xiao Yuan explained in a low voice: ”grandpa can't eat those things outside recently. He will vomit after eating. He comes here by playing nutrient solution.”

Ye Sitong took Lin Qingjun's hand and tightened it slightly. Suddenly, he loosened and said with a smile: ”Qingjun, grandpa likes you very much. Go and talk with Grandpa.”

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Not many people know the news of Ye Sitong's return. At least everyone who should know knows it.

On the big desk, Lin Mu put a pair of black framed glasses on the bridge of his North nose. He was very gentle. He was slowly drinking the coffee in his hand, and there was an unclear picture on the other hand.

The door suddenly opened, Lin Mubei frowned, quickly inserted the photo into the page, looked at the door, ”what's up?”

The chief noticed his movements, but said nothing. His eyes paused slightly in the book, moved back, smiled and said, ”it will be the birthday of the Xiao family in two days. You will give a gift for me.”

”Xiao family?” Lin Mubei asked back, and his heart burst.

”Yes.”

The chief gave a faint, um, look at the place where he had hidden things before, and smiled meaningfully: ”master Xiao is also an important figure in the military. You can't neglect it. Remember, don't be late.”

Lin Mubei watched him go out, took the door, and was silent for a moment. Then he pulled out the photos from the page. The figure was very vague among people coming and going, but it was a pity that she squatted down and rubbed the child's head with a gentle smile

Lin Mubei pinched the finger of the photo tightly, lowered his eyes, put the photo away and began to deal with official business. The sharp tip of the pen scratched gently on the paper. Unfortunately

When the door was knocked, Lin Mu said without lifting his head, ”enter.”

The woman who came in was dressed in military uniform, tall and slim. The belt outlined her waist more and more thin, and her dress was very sassy.

The woman entered the house, took off her hat from the eaves and straightened her messy short hair.

”Do you have time in the evening?” the woman spoke in a low voice with a trace of magnetism, mellow and soft, which was not in line with her appearance.

The pen in his hand turned, ”No.”

”Don't be so heartless.” the woman stepped onto the sofa and sat down. She took a cigarette in her mouth and inhaled it. The white smoke came out of her sexy red lips. She crossed her legs and black military boots bit by bit.

Lin Mubei looked up at her miserly, ”what's up?”

”The little fish is hooked. Don't you want to go to the theatre?” the woman's lips were hooked and smiled very evil.

”No interest.” the pen fell on the paper again.

”I heard that the eldest miss of the Xiao family has returned home, so you have nothing to say to me?”

silence.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound of ”crack”, which was very fragile in such a silent air. The woman smiled at the man who directly pressed the pen off, and the smile on her face turned into a smile.

Lin Mubei looked at her deeply, threw his pen into the dustbin and said slowly, ”what do I want to do? It's not your turn to give advice, Murong, pay attention to your identity.”