Wife-chasing crematorium of a wealthy old man

After the new year, Fu Dong finally started to recover, and he looked like the south should be.

The garden in the wooden house, the golf course, and the pond all began to grow new green gradually, changing the lifelessness in winter.

Mu Xun was lying in the glass room in the garden basking in the sun, but his expression was not as bright as the sun. He was lying on the rattan chair, holding the jade pendant carved by Qi Zhijie in his hand.

He wanted to exchange it for his white jade wrench.

As if this would bring everything back to square one.

He was thinking about it alone, and the sleeping flowers in the glass room were silent with him.

Until a bright voice appeared, shattering the quiet glass room: "My surname is Mu, I'm back, young master, why don't you come out to greet me?"

I saw a man wearing a black and white striped coat with wide shoulders and a pair of brown sunglasses "killed" into the glass room with a suitcase.

Mu Xun didn't even bother to raise his eyes, he knew it was Lu Zhizhou once he heard the sound and tone.

"Didn't you say that your closed training will take half a year? Why did you come back in three months?" Finally, his ears were cleared for a few days.

"Master, I am very skilled. Amnesty for me to come back and play for a few days." Lu Zhizhou walked up to him, took off his sunglasses, and revealed his star eyes with the corners of his eyes slightly downward, looking at the motionless man on the wicker chair. Mu Xun, "Tsk, what are you doing? I haven't seen you in a few months and pretended."

Mu Xun slowly put the jade pendant in his hand into his pocket, and then put away the somewhat melancholy look on his face: "Who dares to pretend to you, Young Master Lu?"

Lu Zhizhou is the youngest son of the Lu family, he is as stubborn as Mu Xun in Fudong.

The Lu family is a well-known real estate tycoon in Fudong. Their family background is well-off. Everyone in the younger generation is very promising, including businessmen and politicians.

However, he still made a name for himself. Last year, he joined a well-known video game club in China. He became famous in international competitions. He also had a fair and clean face, and he became famous all of a sudden. noise.

"I came to you with my suitcase and didn't even come home. It's interesting, don't you have fun with me this afternoon." Lu Zhizhou shook the luggage in his hand and went to the warming table filled with roses of various colors Depend on.

"I'm going to have a meeting in the afternoon." At this point, he was startled, and had to listen to Qi Zhijie's sutra recitation again.

"Isn't it? Is it you? Mu Xun." Lu Zhizhou was very surprised, and could hear the word "meeting" from Mu Xun's mouth.

"What can I do? Heavenly kings and fathers all want to make money." The man lazily got up from the wicker chair, stretched his waist comfortably, and slightly raised one of his squinting fox eyes, "Don't overwhelm me!" roses."

Lu Zhizhou pursed his lips, and moved his waist away from the edge of the warming table, his eyes that were as clear as water never left Mu Xun: "I'll wait outside until you finish the meeting before going to the head office together."

"It's up to you." Mu Xun glanced at his phone, and there was only half an hour left before the meeting, so Luo Lu Zhizhou hurried to the company's meeting room.

It was rare for Qi Zhijie to wear a formal suit today. At first glance, it was a custom-made black suit with a waistcoat and a neat tie.

And Mu Xun only casually wore a turtleneck sweater, which looked particularly eye-catching among a group of teams in professional suits.

After all, they were brought by Qi Zhijie, all of them were eloquent and logical, which made Mu Xun dizzy.

Three hours later, they finally finalized the design draft and innovative elements of Antique Street, and straightened out the overall framework.

Mu Xun was so sleepy that he blatantly broke into a hutch.

Qi Zhijie, who originally thought about continuing to drive, was about to let him go: "Then let's stop here today, and we will continue tomorrow."

He unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup he carried with him, and took a sip of moderately warm wolfberry water to moisten his throat.

Mu Xun's sleepy fox eyes could hardly be opened, but he still saw the flamboyant and flamboyant Lu Zhizhou sitting on the sofa outside the meeting room and waving fiercely at him.

This was also seen by Qi Zhijie, who was drinking water from a thermos, his expression darkened slightly, and he stared vigilantly at the man dressed like a zebra outside the glass window: "Ah Xun, who is he?"

here we go again……

Mu Xun was speechless: "Can you control it?"

"Did Chen Si be eliminated?" The man was still staring out the window with burning eyes, but his tone was unabashedly cold.

Mu Xun resisted rolling his eyes, took out a jade pendant wrapped in a square scarf from his trouser pocket, put it on the conference table, and then slowly pushed it to Qi Zhijie who was sitting on his left: "This is for you, jade pendant." Pay me back."

The man was still holding the thermos cup in his hand, listening to Mu Xun's words and looking at the jade pendant that was slowly pushed into his sight, the action of tightening the cup lid was forgotten by him: "Didn't you say you couldn't find it?"

"I found it, so I exchanged it for my things, and let them return to their original owners." Mu Xun's tone was cold, and he didn't seem to have any emotional ups and downs.

After Qi Zhijie tightened the thermos cup, he reached out to pick up the jade pendant on the meeting table, held the jade pendant through the square scarf, and stroked the soft jade with his fingertips, every notch, every place The carving perfectly overlaps with his memory: "Its owner is you, and where it comes from, it will be returned to the original owner."

"He's not mine anymore." Mu Xun lowered his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down for a week.

This jade pendant accompanied him through countless long and difficult dark nights in Manhe, and it was one of the few pieces of evidence that he could prove that Qi Zhijie might have loved him.

He was reluctant, but there was nothing he could do: "Like a jade finger, he is not yours anymore, Qi Zhijie."

"No, Axun, the owner of this jade pendant can only be you, just like the owner of the jade finger...it can only be me." The man said immediately, looking out the window with cold eyes, "I will never Could have given it to anyone, from the guy on the leash to this zebra now."

These are some god-level adjectives.

Mu Xun supported his forehead and sighed: "Qi Zhijie, why do you become unreasonable the older you get?"

"It's not a matter of age. I've never been reasonable."

The author says:

Too sleepy today, tomorrow chapter will be longer~

Lao Qi's true rival has appeared~