See You Tonight, Master Su

Tong Hua's mind relaxed a lot after he had given psychological advice.

As soon as they arrived at london, Su Minglang took people directly to the company from the private airport and simply told Tong Hua that there was an important meeting at 10 am.

Miss Aimu, who was not angry at all, spent the entire trip of m country. Apart from flirting with Gu Ji and taking advantage of him, he did not regret it at all. He also left with Tong Hua with frustration.

Before everyone else, Tong Hua did not go back to the villa first, but with Sun Yu, she brought some good things back from m country to Shen Qingcha and Lu Tian.

Li Chun and Shiguang had not seen each other for a few days, and they had become very busy. Lu Tian had a big belly, but he was also very happy. These days, the things between tong liang and Su Minglang were most clearly seen by outsiders. This time when they saw the smile on Tong Hua's face, the two of them were relieved. The knot in Tong Hua's and Tong Hua's heart finally opened this time.

The few of them had a simple lunch and chatted with the two of them for a while. They talked about the changes these days and the honeymoon. They talked about the baby in Lu Tian's stomach. An afternoon passed quickly.

It was not until evening that she and sun yu returned to the villa.

In addition to bringing gifts to her two best friends, she actually brought gifts to Su Nian and Lara. However, the couple were not at the villa today, but she felt that it was inconvenient for her, so she prepared to put them away until Su Minglang came back before sending them over. Of course, she also brought Xiaotaiyang a present.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Xiaotaiyang flying out of the yard like a bird.

"Mom!"

Her voice was soft and crisp, her face was excited and full of joy.

Looking at this little guy, Tong Hua was not depressed at all and had a smile on his face.

"Son, be good!" She hugged the little guy in her arms, put her head on his chest, and spun around in a big circle. She smiled and tilted the tip of his nose. "Oh, it seems to be lighter. Didn't you eat well?"

Xiaotaiyang rubbed his nose awkwardly, his dark eyes round.

"Mommy, don't pinch Xiaotaiyang's nose."

"Oh, why?" Tong Hua smiled in confusion, as bright as the sun.

Innocently, she pursed her lips. Xiaotaiyang wrapped his arms around her neck and lowered his eyes. He was as uncomfortable as an adult. "It's so embarrassing. Xiaotaiyang has grown up. He's a big man."

Poof! A man?

Every time he talked to Xiaotaiyang, the sun would be in a particularly happy mood. As soon as he was in a good mood, the smile on his face became more and more beautiful. Holding him was even more reluctant to let go.

With a smile, she turned around and asked sun yu to put li li away first, so she accompanied her son upstairs.

Tong Hua already had two children, but Xiaotaiyang was almost always taken care of by Sheng Juan's mother. Now her daughter was the same. She had almost no experience of taking care of children, but with the little tricks she learned during pregnancy, she had the ability to make Xiaotaiyang laugh and laugh.

Mother and son, happy together.

In the childish laughter of Xiaotaiyang's affectionate cries of "Mom, I love you" and "Mommy, I like you so much," her eyebrows curved and her lips curled up. She regretted that she seemed to have missed a lot of Xiaotaiyang's growth, Shiguang.

The same adorable, the same heartache, the same feeling of being a mother.

In the future, we must get along well with Xiaotaiyang, and we will not miss any of our son's growth.

As she sighed, her eyes narrowed with laughter.

Xiaotaiyang rolled on the floor happily...

Xiaotaiyang was so naughty that he left his toys everywhere...

This son was so mad that he was about to fly over the eaves and walk on the wall, but he almost didn't leave any footprints on the wall...

Xiaotaiyang grinned and tried to show his mother how to do a big somersault like sun wukong, but he accidentally fell to the ground with a few somersaults.

Tong Hua, who was enjoying himself, was so frightened that his face turned white. He rushed over and picked him up quickly, feeling that the place with the big fist on his chest was heartbroken.

"Son, did you fall anywhere?"

Xiaotaiyang's eyes were red, and there were no tears, and he did not say a word. He just looked at her eagerly. All the time, when he looked, his big eyes were filled with the child's attachment to his mother.

Tong Hua wondered. "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

Blinking her eyes, Xiaotaiyang's long eyelashes, like hers, were tinged with water. "Mommy, Xiaotaiyang likes it so much... Look at how anxious you are for me."

Eh!

The words of the little brat made Tong Hua laugh and cry. Holding his tiny body, he slowly placed it on the stool, carefully examined him, and then touched his little head, one question after another.

"Son, are you stupid?! Does it hurt anywhere? Tell mommy? If you want to cry, just cry. Don't be bored. What's wrong?"

Looking at her, Xiaotaiyang's eyes did not turn and he was in a daze.

Tong Hua became anxious. "Where does it hurt? Tell mommy."

The motionless sun flattened its mouth and suddenly opened its small arms to hug her without warning. The whole body snuggled into her arms and called out "Mom" again and again, as if it were playing. Finally, seeing that she was still confused, he raised his little head again.

"Mom, shout again."

Tong Hua really doesn't understand him. What's wrong with this little brat?

"What do you want me to shout?"

Her mouth pouted and Xiaotaiyang's eyes reddened again. "Call him son."

Looking at the way he begged himself, the way he pursed his lips, the restless look in his eyes, and the thought of losing and gaining, Tong Hua suddenly thought of Su Minglang, who looked like a little animal in need of love.

For a moment, she was amused and heartbroken. She hugged Xiaotaiyang and kissed him hard on the cheek.

"Good boy, good boy!"

"Mommy - I love you -" the child was always generous in expressing his love. Xiaotaiyang's small voice was still a little creamy, and it sounded especially soft. "Mommy, I want you to call Xiaotaiyang a good son every day. Xiaotaiyang will do somersaults for you every day. Every somersault will make you fall down and make you feel sorry for Xiaotaiyang..."

This theory is the same as his old man.

His eyes were strangely hot. Tong Hua put his arms around his little shoulder and squatted down. He looked straight at him, his voice soft and soft. "Good boy, stop saying silly things. Don't worry. Mommy will always be with Xiaotaiyang."

"Of course, no matter what happens, the sky will never fall apart?"

"Of course not. Didn't we hook up?"

"Well, pull it again."

"You little rascal!"

The happy and harmonious voices of the two of them floated out of the game room. Su Minglang, who had just settled down, was standing at the door after the company meeting.

Through the crack in the open door, he looked at the mother and son's equally happy smiles, a smile that seemed to be missing on a handsome face with a sharp angle, and a tall body stood for a long time, motionless.

The picture was too beautiful for him to break.

Thinking of today's meeting, he still had something to do. After a while, he did not push the door, but turned and strode straight to the study.

As the head of m & h, he had to do a lot of complicated things every day. His complicated work was not as relaxed and casual as he appeared.

M & h's workload was heavy, not to mention the current su family environment alone was enough to give him a headache.

If the su family was to be compared to a small river, then the current situation was that he enjoyed the prosperity and wealth created by the entire su family, but the real power of the court was controlled by Suzie, the regent, so that his legitimate son could not get involved.

However, Su Minglang had always been a calm person. Apart from the little thing about tong tian, no matter how much hatred and resentment he had in his heart, he could control himself calmly and weigh the pros and cons. He would not be easily influenced by the usual emotions and lose his demeanor.

In fact, the su family was big and powerful. As a normal man, it was normal for Suzie to have ambition. If he hadn't done something worse than that, he would have been his own second uncle, or Su Minglang wouldn't have fought with him for power. After all, the two of them were related by blood, so what if second uncle took the The su family?

But now it's not the same. It's not only about wealth and power, but also... Hatred.

He didn't tell anyone about the gory and dirty inside story, and he didn't want his own brother to share it with him. He fell into the same nightmare of truth as he did.

If you do not take revenge, you will never be human.

When Gu Ji knocked on the door and came in, Su Minglang was looking at the document. But gu ji looked at his sinister face, which smelled of blood, but could not tell what was going on. Sitting at his desk, he was not as relaxed as he was when he was traveling in m country. When he returned to Su Minglang in london, he seemed to be the same person as before.

Cold, ruthless, bloodthirsty, and cold.

Gu Ji had never been good at guessing people, so he took a few steps forward and reported directly to him.

"President, I have something to tell you."

Looking up, Su Minglang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Gu Ji. "Hmm?"

With her eyes down, Gu Ji remained expressionless. "On june 1st, the orphanage where madam has been doing charity had an art performance. Because Zhang Boss has always been doing charity, she invited gq international and president zhang himself."

Su Minglang narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Ji, his face turning dark.

After a few seconds, he suddenly nodded again. "I'll go too."

"I see. I'll make the arrangements."

"There's no need to arrange -" Su Minglang stared into his eyes. After stopping him, he curled his lips again, revealing a soft smile. "I'll join as a family member and go and cheer for my wife."

He said the word "Family" very softly, with a tinge of pride in his warmth. It seemed that his status as Tong Hua's family was more valuable than his status as the head of m & h and the second young master of the su family.

Gu Ji was in a daze and did not say a word.

Su Minglang glanced at him and frowned. "Security is done."

After he finished speaking, Gu Ji still did not answer.

Such absent-mindedness was not common in the past few years when two people worked together. Su Minglang looked hesitantly at his obviously decadent and dark face, sunken eye sockets, a pair of blood-red eyes...

Narrowing his eyes dangerously, he quickly closed the document in front of him, placed it in the filing cabinet, and then stood up.

"Gu Ji, come on, let's go practice."

The so-called practice, is two people go downstairs to the practice room to fight.

Su Minglang and Shiguang had always had their own goals. Although Su Minglang was in business, his training from a young age was no worse than Shiguang's. Not only was he proficient in all the martial arts in china, but he was also proficient in fencing, horseback riding and racing.

When he was young, he was also a skinny boy. In order to play, he was often beaten by his father. He was always beaten up until his buttocks blossomed.

But now, that's all...

His eyes narrowed again, and his footsteps widened.

In the training room, the two men changed into light training clothes and stood face to face. They both clenched their fists and opened the prepared position for the fight. One fierce, one calm, one powerful, one experienced, both sides ready to go!

"You first!" Smiling, Su Minglang gave gu ji a hook.

Gu Ji pursed his lips and nodded. Without saying a word, he rushed up with a strong run. The two men punched each other, legs to legs. They greeted each other with all their might.

Although Gu Ji respected Su Minglang in his heart, he did not allow it in the arena.

Of course, he also knew that Su Minglang didn't need him to make way.

In the middle of the fight, Gu Ji suddenly jumped into the air together and kicked Su Minglang in the face with a big foot. Su Minglang took in his breath, frowned and smiled. His stern body leaned back and easily avoided him. Watching Gu Ji kick his second leg again, he turned around quickly and raised his foot in a graceful roundabout kick.

The situation was extremely cold. The force was extremely strong -

Gu Ji squatted down in a panic, bounced off, and jumped again.

When Su Minglang saw his gap, he grabbed his collar with both hands and threw him over his shoulder. The powerful throwing force made Gu Ji sit on the ground in pain even though he had steadied himself when he landed and did not fall too badly.

"Gu Ji, you've been in a bad state for the past few days." Su Minglang rolled up his sleeves. His tone was very heavy, and his dark eyes were tinged with cold light, giving people a chilly feeling of wind gusts. He looked into Gu Ji's eyes without blinking.

"As an m & h executive, such emotions can easily affect your judgment."

"President, I -" Gu Ji stood up, wanting to say something, but his mouth moved, not saying anything.

Seeing that he wanted to say something, Su Minglang stared at him, rolled up his sleeves, and hooked his hand.

"Again."

Gu Ji frowned and did not say another word. Another round of attack began.

Sure enough, he was not in good shape, but after more than a dozen rounds under him, he was a little out of breath. Su Minglang remained calm, breathing evenly and moving quickly.

Obviously, if he continued to fight, he could only lose to him again.

"President, stop calling." Shaking the sweat off his forehead, Gu Ji took the towel next to him and handed one to Su Minglang. The other wiped his sweat. "I admit defeat."

Su Minglang stared at him with a dark look. His bewitching and unpredictable gaze was like a sharp blade that could break his mind. He drew it one by one and asked in a heavy voice.

"Tell me, why?"

Gu Ji lowered his shoulders. "I didn't sleep well."

Su Minglang's lips were so cold and stiff that he did not speak again, but his gaze became even sharper as he looked at him, making the entire training room seem to be filled with low pressure.

Gu Ji lowered his eyelids and felt a gust of wind in his eyes. He smiled bitterly, looked up, looked into his solemn and cold eyes for a few seconds, and simply put them on the table.

"President, you know everything."

"I don't know." His black eyes were as sharp as a blade and as cold as a hawk. Su Minglang's eyes seemed to devour him.

Throwing away the towel, Gu Ji walked up to him.

The two of them had been together for too long. Apart from sleeping together, Gu Ji had been by his side almost all these years. He knew Su Minglang as well as Su Minglang knew him.

The adam's apple slipped a few times, and after a long time, Gu Ji opened his mouth like a broken jar.

"Yes, president, you guessed right. I like her. I like her very much. I think about it every day. I can't sleep well. I know it's not a good idea, not a good one, but I don't know why I like it, why I want to think about it, but I can't control myself. The more you tell yourself to forget, the more you can't forget. The pit of your heart is aching. It's like someone dug a piece out of it and can't make it up."

From su Minglang's point of view, Gu Ji looked very upset. His originally tall body looked very dejected, depressed and depressed because he directly admitted that he missed tong liang.

"President, beat me up... Beat me up! I shouldn't have thought about your woman."

Su Minglang did not answer, staring at him with a piercing gaze.

After a long time, no one spoke in the training room.

It wasn't the first time Su Minglang knew that Gu Ji liked Tong Hua. To be honest, if other men were thinking about their woman all day, he would have to beat her up and throw her out. However, he was Gu Ji, a brother who had fought in the wind and rain, who had sold his life... And he had not done anything too much.

Otherwise, he would be as powerless and decadent as he is today. Su Minglang could pretend that he didn't know, but of course, he didn't exist at all. But seeing him like this, he felt that he should really do something...

His eyes were cold, his fists were clenched, and he finally let go.

As he approached Gu Ji, a big slap landed on his shoulder, making his voice much more relaxed.

"Let's go, get Liao Chang and have a drink!"