After the plane took off smoothly, I looked at Lang Jianbai, who looked out of place beside me, and thought to myself, if I knew this before, why bother? To be honest, going to Beijing this time to find a relationship for Mo Xiaoyu's painting is second, and looking for Ji Kexin is the most important thing. most important thing.
"How sure are you of persuading her?" Lang Jianbai couldn't help asking when he saw Mo Xiaoyu looking at him.
"I'm not sure at all. You know her best. Who has she heard?" Mo Xiaoyu asked back.
Lang Jianbai nodded. This is true. Ji Kexin is too determined. Although she has been with Lang Jianbai for ten years, Lang Jianbai believes that he has never really seen through Ji Kexin in these ten years, otherwise he would not have fallen into the trap. This step field.
Mo Xiaoyu looked around and said in a low voice, "Actually, teacher, if you can't do anything, you should prepare to go abroad early. I will buy you a villa in Europe or other places, and all the expenses will be paid by me. It will be no problem for you to retire in old age, I promise."
"Why, are you worried that I will confess Ji Kexin? Don't worry, I won't go anywhere, I will stay in the country, and if I can't do what you said, Ji Kexin will definitely be buried for me , I hate this person the most, how could I let her go so easily." Lang Jianbai's look of resentment was not just pretending, which made Mo Xiaoyu a little startled. Damn, if you do this, what about me?
Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu was silent, Lang Jianbai couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you. Your biggest problem here is the traffic accident in the development zone. I won't say anything, and neither will Ji Kexin." He would say, so, when we go in, we still have to rely on you to support the outside affairs." Lang Jianbai said lightly.
Mo Xiaoyu is very helpless. Indeed, anyone who puts this matter on her will hate Ji Kexin to death, but having said that, Ji Kexin has been with you, an old man, for ten years at a young age. There are several decades in a person's life. The best ten What time is the year?
But there is no one who does not reason with himself. Lang Jianbai thinks that he has worked hard for more than ten years and stole things like a mouse moving house. Do you want to take it all for yourself? how can that be possible?
After leaving the airport, Mo Xiaoyu and Lang Jianbai went their separate ways. Mo Xiaoyu went to find Ji Kexin, and Lang Jianbai went to visit an old friend. It was a deal for Mo Xiaoyu to run for his affairs. Bar.
"Hello, Miss Xin, are you in Beijing?" Mo Xiaoyu called Ji Kexin and asked.
"Here, why, miss me?"
"Yeah, I'm in Beijing, let's make an appointment to meet." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Have you arrived in Beijing? Where are you? I'll pick you up. You wait for me." When Ji Kexin heard that Mo Xiaoyu had arrived in Beijing, she was so excited, she didn't know what happened, and Mo Xiaoyu listened to the tinkling sound on the other end of the phone.
"No, I'll be at Ji Shengjie's shop in a while, let's meet there." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Okay, that guy was talking about you at my place yesterday, see you later." Ji Kexin breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed to the bathroom to start washing and dressing up. She had been at home for several days and didn't go out. She was unkempt and not looking good.
Mo Xiaoyu took a taxi to Panjiayuan and pushed open the door of Ji Shengjie's store. The guy was dozing on a recliner. A lot of things were added to the room, but there were no old items at all. I don't know how many cheaters this guy sold.
Mo Xiaoyu walked over quietly, stepped on one leg of the rocking chair, stepped on it slowly to the end, and then released it suddenly, the rocking chair quickly tilted back, and Ji Shengjie woke up suddenly.
"Ah, whoops, who am I, brother-in-law, why are you here? Did you come to marry my sister?" Ji Shengjie saw that it was Mo Xiaoyu, and quickly got up to give Mo Xiaoyu his seat.
Mo Xiaoyu is not too polite, he was only focused on discussing those messy things with Lang Jianbai all the way, and didn't care about rest, so seeing Ji Shengjie get up, sit on the rocking chair with his buttocks, shaking, it is indeed very comfortable.
"Go away, I'm here for the art exhibition, didn't I come to see you, by the way, why is this place so depressed, there's not even a single person." Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Well, it has been hit hard recently. No one dares to cross the border, but famous and famous things are rare, and they are also very expensive. Moreover, people who come here to buy things rely on their eyesight. Rich people's eyesight. No, why don't people go to the auction to bid, basically it can guarantee the truth." Ji Shengjie sat on another stool and said helplessly.
Mo Xiaoyu smiled, remembering that his painting had already been auctioned, so he said "Not necessarily".
"Forget it, let's talk about those things later, you really didn't come to marry my sister this time?" Ji Shengjie asked about this again, and said.
"Ask me about this as soon as we meet, what do you mean, you are in such a hurry to marry your sister off? Or is something wrong? " Mo Xiaoyu asked, he had an ominous premonition.
"You, don't you know? My sister is pregnant, you are not telling me that the child is not yours, are you?" Ji Shengjie asked with his mouth wide open.
"Pregnant? Are you sure you're not joking?" Mo Xiaoyu was surprised, thinking, damn it, it's broken, count the days, could it be that she was conceived in Paris? But like Ji Shengjie said, is this child really his own?
Regarding Ji Kexin, Mo Xiaoyu is really not sure. If it is about Du Manxue and Gu Yiyi, he is still sure, but Ji Kexin, Mo Xiaoyu has no idea, and he and Ji Kexin have been very strange from the beginning, using each other , and guarded against each other, and now, it has become this situation.
"Are you kidding? Her family is in trouble now. My aunt is urging her all day long. No matter what, she has to get married years ago. Otherwise, her stomach won't be able to hide it. But my sister won't talk about this child anyway." Whose is it, it made my uncle and aunt angry, but my sister is such a strong-minded person, how could she listen to them?" Ji Shengjie said with a slap in the face.
"But she didn't tell me." Mo Xiaoyu said strangely.
"Is this child really not yours?" Ji Shengjie asked with wide-eyed eyes.
"How do I know, by the way, she will be here in a while, and you will know if you ask." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Speaking of this in front of Ji Shengjie, Mo Xiaoyu also felt quite humiliated. If the child really wasn't his own, half of his self-confidence would be destroyed, and he wanted to talk to Ji Kexin about Lang Jianbai's paintings The problem, now it seems, is basically out of play.
While talking, Ji Kexin opened the door and came in. Looking at the expressions of Mo Xiaoyu and Ji Shengjie, she asked, "What's the matter? Judging by the expressions of the two of you, you didn't say anything good, did you?"
Mo Xiaoyu didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Kexin's stomach, but it's only been more than a month, can he see a fart? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com