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Chapter 1770 The Truth About Shengsheng’s Leaving 5
"Brother can't help it either." Nan Baihao retorted, and glanced at Chen Xing, "Big brother is the one who feels the worst about sending Shengsheng away. We all can lose our temper and complain about big brother, but he can't complain. Who, don't hold back all the pain in your stomach, Chen Xing, don't you have a relationship with your elder brother because of this?"

Nan Baihao is most afraid of being hacked to death by Gu Shaocheng, so he tried his best to persuade Chen Xing: "In the past two years, most of the things my brother has done are for one goal, which is to break into the circle of American aristocrats. Not only must we gain a firm foothold, but also I want to stand out and establish relationships with those politicians, businessmen, and those aristocratic families. The purpose is to become the president of Skull and Bones, so that I have the opportunity to get in touch with the management of Skull and Bones. under the wings."

"How do you know that the calculations are not accurate? The election of the president was delayed for a while compared to Shengsheng being taken away. If the time is calculated well and the deadline expires after the elder brother becomes the president, then Shengsheng will not be allowed to leave like now. It's been a month and I'm completely helpless!"

"However, Chen Xing, you have to have confidence in your eldest brother. There are still ten days to elect a new president. For this president, your eldest brother is bound to win. When your eldest brother becomes the president and participates in the internal management of the Skull and Bones Society, Saint Saint In fact, it is still under the management of the eldest brother, and no one can bully him. Now is the critical period of the election, and the eldest brother has been wandering among the various families recently, just to win votes, you can’t do it at this critical moment Excuse me, brother, do you understand?"

"Even if you're unhappy, after you become the chairman of the elder brother, if you punish him to kneel down with instant noodles, I won't say a word, and I'll give you a sentence that deserves it!" Nan Baihao walked up to Chen Xing: "What I said is true Yes, you just pretend you don’t know, don’t make trouble for big brother, understand? Big brother has never begged anyone in these years, but because of this incident, he will lower his profile and do things he doesn’t want to do. He is really trying his best Make up, we all have to trust him."

Chen Xing never spoke, walked out of Nan's house, and was absent-minded on the road alone, looking at the plants and trees on the side of the road, thinking that he often walked on this road holding Sheng Sheng's hand.

"Chen Xing, what are you doing?" Gu Shaocheng called because he was not busy at the moment.

Chen Xing was silent for a long time before she put away her anger and resentment, tilted her head sideways to let the eyes go out by herself, and said, "Well, Shaocheng, I'm taking a walk, how about you?"

"Rest in the hotel." Gu Shaocheng opened the window of the hotel room, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the sky in the north: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Fortunately, it's just that Zunzun wetted the bed again, and was thinking about whether to buy a waterproof sheet." Chen Xing chatted about trivial matters.

Gu Shaocheng thought of something funny and laughed on the other end of the phone.

Chen Xing suppressed her true emotions and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that when I was laughing, a certain girl also likes to wet the bed. My driver was very headache because of this. It really is because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Chen Xing couldn't laugh, so he deliberately snorted twice: "It's normal for people to wet the bed when they were young, but you must have wet the bed too, why are you laughing at me?"

Gu Shaocheng raised his eyebrows high, imagining the days when he wetted the bed, and decisively felt that the picture was not beautiful, so he changed the subject: "Miss me?"

"I don't want to." Chen Xing said, and continued to add: "I miss my son."

(End of this chapter)