Mu Jinnian glanced at the pile of documents, and his mood became more and more bad.

The secretary put down the document, not daring to breathe.

After leaving the door of Mu Jinnian's office, he met Niu Mingyang, and the secretary asked, "Tezhu Niu, what's wrong with Mr. Mu?"

Niu Mingyang shook his head, "Do more and less gossip."

Niu Mingyang knew that what happened to He Chuxia made Mu Jinnian unhappy.

The main reason is because of Qiao An, who went to the United States alone, and Mu Jinnian has many worries.

Especially when no one answered the phone, Mu Jinnian was even more uneasy.

After taking a pile of documents and reading a page, he began to feel restless.

Standing up from the chair, he took a cigarette and put it in his mouth. While smoking, he walked towards the French windows.

Joan likes floor-to-ceiling windows, he was brought by her, and he likes it too.

I like to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watch the scenery outside the window.

In fact, the scenery outside the window depends entirely on your mood.

If you say it is a beautiful and charming scenery, then it is true, and if you say it is an annoying high-rise building, it is not wrong.

What you see depends entirely on your heart.

At this time, Mu Jinnian couldn't see the scenery outside the window, he just felt that it was misty outside the window, all his sexuality was shrouded in this gray mist, even his always clear heart was lingered by this gray mist.

Qiao An and Lu Junsheng accompanied Gu Xuelan for a day of shopping, and everyone carried several large and small bags.

After returning home, Gu Xuelan looked at her booty and said with a smile, "I haven't been as happy as I am today for a long time."

"Mom, if you like it, you can stay and my son will go shopping with you every day." Lu Junsheng flattered his mother.

"Okay, stop feeding your mother honey." Gu Xuelan looked at Lu Junsheng and said.

Lu Junsheng looked at the smile on the corners of his mother's eyes, put his arms around his mother, put his cheek against her temples, and said, "Mom, my son is sincere."

Gu Xuelan pushed Lu Junsheng's head away, "Boy, mom knows you are filial, so you don't have to talk about it every day, otherwise people will say that you are a good baby who can't live without mom."

Lu Junsheng is a dutiful son, no matter what time it is, he will try his best to make his mother happy.

Joan sat on the sofa, looking at the mother and child in front of her with a smile on her face.

Lu Junsheng has always been in Qiao An's heart, and he has always been a very, very good person.

He is a good son, a good brother, and a good friend. There are so many things about him that she can't praise enough.

After being together for so many years, Qiao An has witnessed how good Lu Junsheng is.

He is an optimistic person, a self-motivated person, and a very gentleman.

Such a good man, whoever marries him is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes.

In fact, Qiao An did not understand Lu Junsheng's intentions as she said.

She vaguely sensed Lu Junsheng's intentions, and once thought that if she was Liu Tianyu before she died, then she would marry Lu Junsheng without hesitation when she met Lu Junsheng.

It's just that there are no ifs in life, and time will not turn back, so she and Lu Junsheng are destined to have nothing to do with each other.

She regards him as an elder brother and a relative.

It is a relative who transcends blood.

He will be her eternal second brother and her eternal friend, but he will never be her lover.

Many times, Qiao An felt that Lu Junsheng's smile was too dazzling and sunny, and she, a person covered with scars, dared not approach him.

She was afraid that he would ruin him, his bright smile.

"An'an, second brother, can I fry steak for you tonight?" Lu Junsheng rolled up his sleeves and planned to do a big job.

"Second brother, I'll help you." Qiao An got up and was about to enter the kitchen with Lu Junsheng.

After hearing this, Lu Junsheng stretched his arms around Qiao An's neck, "An An is the best."

Hearing this, Gu Xuelan laughed, "You two have lived together for so many years, and the two of you have a deep relationship, so of course you think each other is the best."

"Of course." Lu Junsheng winked at his mother.

Gu Xuelan made an OK gesture to her son, "Go and do your work! I, an old woman, can also enjoy myself!"

"Mom, sit down and my son will cook you a big meal." Lu Junsheng led Qiao An to the kitchen.

Lu Junsheng was busy getting ingredients, and Qiao An was helping him.

"An'an, help me roll up my sleeves." The sleeves of the white shirt that Lu Junsheng had just rolled onto his forearms fell off.

"Oh." Qiao An put his hand on the faucet and rinsed it, wiped it on the apron, and stretched out his hand to roll up Lu Junsheng's sleeve.

Lu Junsheng's shirts are all white, and they are all made by Qiao An.

Qiao An lowered his head and rolled up Lu Junsheng's shirt, and said, "Second brother, you seem to be getting fat?"

Lu Junsheng watched Qiao An lower his head, revealing his fair neck. The bright light from the kitchen shone on her neck, and he could see the fine hair.

Her skin is very good. After the car accident that year, the skin from the root of her thigh was used for skin grafting, so the skin in other places has no scars.

"It's not that I'm getting fat, it's because I've been working out recently. With abdominal muscles, I'm already six yuan now. If I exercise for a while, I'll be eight yuan!" Lu Junsheng boasted.

"Really?" Qiao An stretched out his hand in disbelief, and poked at Lu Junsheng's chest.

Lu Junsheng puffed out his chest, "Look at the muscles, don't they?"

Joan's fingers couldn't poke the muscles in front of Lu Junsheng. She nodded and praised, "Second brother, you really have muscles."

"Of course, my figure is better than those male models you use." Lu Junsheng said proudly.

Qiao An's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Second brother, do you want to be a model?"

Lu Junsheng shook his head, "I don't want to."

After finishing speaking, I added a sentence in my heart, second brother, I will only serve as a model for you.

"Second brother, if you were to be a model, this must be it." Qiao An stretched out her thumb and praised Lu Junsheng.

"Well, of course." Lu Junsheng was not humble at all.

"Supermodel, No. 1, the second brother is the best." Qiao An poured ecstasy soup on Lu Junsheng.

Lu Junsheng nodded and said, "An'an, you have a good eye."

"How about it? Second brother, do you want to give it a try and become a supermodel?" Joan whispered when Gu Xuelan heard it.

Lu Junsheng leaned into Qiao An's ear and whispered, "If I become a supermodel, my mother will definitely go crazy."

The two were whispering with their heads leaning against each other. Gu Xuelan, who was sitting in the living room, looked through the glass door of the kitchen and saw a beautiful picture of the two who were not very clear, but cuddled tightly.

Gu Xuelan smiled happily, looking at the two well-matched figures in the kitchen, the anger aroused by the eldest son's carelessness finally dissipated slowly.

Lu Junsheng and Qiao An were in the kitchen, busy making dinner while talking with their heads hooked.

The two whispered head to head as if they had endless whispers.

Mu Jinnian picked up the phone again and called someone on the other side of the ocean.

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