Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

After sitting for a while, Chu Zhi thought of his own affairs. Qi Fenghe was ok, so he got up and wanted to leave.

"Mother, rest first."

When he was about to leave, Qi Fenghe stopped him subconsciously: "ah Zhi, you stay and talk with me."

"But..."

"Why, don't you want to?" Qi Fenghe's face shows a lost look at the right time.

How can Chu Zhi bear to refuse?

He sat down again and chatted with Qi Fenghe about everything. To be honest, he was very anxious.

But Qi Fenghe didn't let him go.

Qi Fenghe was tired after all. He fell asleep after chatting. Chu Zhi let go and left the medical center.

The other courtyard of Chuqian.

I can't remember how many years he hasn't been here. Since Chu Chu's death, even in the presidential palace, he's never been to another courtyard of Chu Qian.

This other courtyard, just like its owner, is forgotten in the corner.

Now, the other courtyard is equipped with guard handle, inside, it is the same again.

Seeing him coming, the guard looked at each other and said, "Sir, would you like to enter?"

"Shall I go in and report?" Chu Zhi twisted his eyebrows and looked stern. He didn't seem to be joking.

Of course, the guard didn't dare, so he took a step back and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhou muyao is sketching in the yard. Chu Qian takes a chair and watches the book with her.

In the sun, they are like a gorgeous oil painting, full of love.

Seeing the visitor, Chu Qian put down the book, stood up, and Zhou muyao also put down the paintbrush. Chu Qian held her shoulder in one hand: "it's OK, you go on."

Zhou muyao hesitated, and finally picked up the brush again. The affected heart could not calm down.

Before the big brother called out, Chu Zhi said calmly, "I have something to ask you."

Chu Qian nodded, followed him, and entered the room.

Chu Zhi sat down on the sofa, and Chu Qian also sat down opposite him. The servant came to the tea, and Chu Zhi was slightly upset and waved back: "there is no need to wait here, you all go down."

"Yes, sir."

There were only two brothers left in the huge luxury hall.

Chu Zhi looks at Chu Qian. His eyes are complex and his mood is even more complex. Chu Qian knows that it's not easy for him to change his mind.

In those days, I'm afraid that event had left indelible wounds and hatred in his heart.

"Elder brother, if you have anything, please ask." As long as he knows, he knows everything and says nothing.

Since so, Chu Zhi sneers, then he is not polite: "what are you and a Jin planning?"

"Revenge." Chu Qian, with a smile on his face, was neither humble nor arrogant.

As if he was not talking about revenge with bloody color, as if he was just jumping over the weather, light and light, and relaxed.

Chu Zhi didn't expect to see him for so many years, but he was quite calm.

It seems that hard environment is good for him.

"What kind of revenge? Who do you want to avenge? "

Chu Qian leaned over, poured two cups of water, pushed one cup into front of him, picked up the other and drank two mouthfuls: "brother, wouldn't ah Jin tell you?"

I think so. How could Chu Huaijin tell him personally?

After all, Sheng xinruo is his wife now. She is gentle, considerate and virtuous.

He won't believe it without proof. Since he says it, he doesn't believe it.