99 degrees of favor

Chapter 812 Does this count as knowing, or not knowing?

"..." Mama Zhang also had the same worry.But the complexity of society is beyond her comprehension.

It's normal for Su Xiuling to have her own worries. Her husband An Zhenyang is a political commissar and holds an important position in a national government agency. An Xin's grandfather is a founding father and a commanding officer with unlimited prestige.

Recently, strict inspections have been made on official style. This kind of gift is not allowed, let alone such an expensive limited edition mahjong?

"Whatever her purpose is, she wants us." Zhang Ma gave her support, "You are just too nervous. No matter what she asks, we just don't agree. If you want to quit this mahjong, I can’t find her now, can I? If you like it, you can accept it first, and then you can give her money when you see her next time, this mahjong is considered to be bought by us!”

Su Xiuling sighed, "I can only do this now, go and put this thing away, and don't let Zhenyang know."

"it is good."

European family.

Everything is also on track.

Ou Mengru raised the fetus with peace of mind, feeling the wonderful fetal movement, a smile from the bottom of her heart appeared on her face.

It turns out that being a mother feels so good.

Ouyi followed his father to the company as an intern for a week. He got started very quickly, although he was not in high spirits, and he was rarely seen smiling.

But on several very important decisions of the company, his suggestions made the company's executives applaud.

They all praised him as a business material, and they all looked at him with admiration.

He was loved and respected by others, and even many people wanted to curry favor with him, but Ouyi didn't smile at all. He was really tired of this kind of life.

As for Ou Yi's character, apart from Ou Mengru, only Sheng Yu knows best.

Others do not know.

Everyone only knew that the Ou family had a son, but he never appeared in the mall, and they didn't know what he was doing.

Today is Saturday, and Ouyi didn't go to the company, nor did he go to Royal One.

At this time, he was sitting leisurely in a white recliner on the second-floor balcony, twisting a whiskey bottle in one hand and holding a mobile phone in the other. He gracefully crossed his legs, scrolling through Weibo leisurely and elegantly in the sun.

He has a handsome outline, and his fair face has no extra softness, as if he has something on his mind.

Diya walked into the living room quietly, she looked at Ouyi's profile from a distance, under the warm sunlight, it was beautiful.

In appearance and temperament, he somewhat resembles him.

Sheng Yu shot him in the chest but failed to take his life away, so what is it not God's will?

Those who survive a catastrophe must have future blessings, this sentence made Diya uneasy again.

Ouyi turned his eyes, "Mom?"

Diya came back to her senses, she smiled and walked towards him, "Ouyi, you haven't fully recovered yet, why did you start drinking again? Your body is your own, you have to learn to restrain yourself."

"It's just a little bit, it doesn't matter." Ouyi withdrew his eyes, his face was gentle.

Today, he is wearing a white T-shirt, which really matches his skin tone under the sun, giving people the illusion of a warm man.

"Son." Diya sat down in the chair opposite him, and she asked cautiously, "Do you know the girl with Shengyu?"

Mentioning her, Ouyi immediately raised his eyebrows!

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and Su Xiaoxiao's face flashed in his mind, and his face suddenly tightened, showing his displeasure.

"Ouyi?" Deya stared at him.

"You mean Su Xiaoxiao?" Ouyi's eyes darkened, "I owe the wound on my head to her, does this count as knowing, or not knowing?"

"..." Diya was so surprised when she heard the news for the first time, her heart ached, "Did she smash it?"

(End of this chapter)