Chapter 78 Late-night phone calls, MoMo

Zou Zhener was embarrassed when she was choked by a child. "Aunt also brought the baby. Do you want to play with aunt's baby?" Zou Zhener squatted in front of District Zichen, smiling and trying to pull Xiao Zichen's hand. But I didn't think of it, Xiao Zi Chen unexpectedly cast off ahead of time. "Auntie, I want to take care of my sister, there is no way to play with your baby, you have been away for a while, or go back to take care of the baby. If a child leaves his mother for too long, she will be sad." Ou Zichen said that he made it clear that he didn't want Zou Zhener to stay too long. Zou Zhener looked embarrassed: "Sorry, I disturb you, Yuxuan, we will contact you again." Qing Yuxuan just nodded his head lightly. His attention was all on his baby daughter. He did not pay any attention to Zou Zhener's departure. "Dad, is that aunt your friend?" Beckham, nestled in Qing Yuxuan's arms, asked with milk and milk. In the face of her daughter's inquiry, Qing Yuxuan hesitated: "Sort of." Sort of? What is the answer? Sitting opposite District Jiaman, Xiumei wrinkled slightly. Although she didn't ask, she had an inexplicable dislike of Zou Zhener's appearance in her heart. After a full meal, Qing Yuxuan called the waiter to the front. "Pay the bill." The waiter smiled: "Sir, your friend has already bought the order." Have you bought it? Qing Yuxuan's deep Kuropupil fell on Zou Zhener not far away, and their eyes collided in the air. Seeing the two people looking at each other, Ou Jiaman had greater doubts about their relationship. "Let's go." Qing Yuxuan said lightly, handsome face can't see a trace of expression. "Are you... sure you don't return the money to Miss Zou?" Qu Jiaman asked tentatively. "This money is not a problem for her, let's go." The more relaxed Qing Yuxuan was, the more Ou Jiaman felt their relationship was unusual, but she didn't ask much. Qing Yuxuan drove to the company after returning the mother and son to the villa. Although others left, the picture of his contact with Zou Zhener in the restaurant emerged in front of Qu Jiaman like a movie. "Mom, I found it." Ou Zichen, holding his small computer, quickly came to the front of Ou Jiaman. "What did you find?" Hearing his son's excited tone, Ou Jiaman was at a loss. Xiao Zichen put the computer directly in front of her: "Look at the information of Aunt Zou, it is indeed a strong opponent." Ou Jiaman swept his eyes down on the screen. No wonder I seem to have seen it somewhere. It turns out that Zou Zhener used to be a model. No wonder her temperament is so good. "You continue to watch, the following content is more exciting." Xiao Zichen deliberately emphasized the tone on the word wonderful. Qu Jiaman slides the mouse. It is clearly recorded above that Zou Zhener had a boyfriend who had been in contact for many years before she got married. The two had a good relationship, but the boyfriend was mysterious and had never been photographed by any media. However, I don't know what happened. The two suddenly broke up. Half a month later, Zou Zhener married her current husband. This mysterious boyfriend who has been dating for many years is Qing Yuxuan. "Yes, it's the biological father. I checked his time and whereabouts in those years, which is basically consistent with the trend of this aunt, except that their dates are basically abroad, so the domestic media did not photograph them, but..." Xiao Zichen knocked on the computer, and a contrast picture immediately appeared in front of Qu Jiaman's eyes. "This is their travel record in those years. If you look at it, the itinerary of the two people is basically consistent, which can prove that they are dating." Qu Jiaman's beautiful eyebrows are tightly wrinkled together. No wonder Qing Yuxuan was obviously stiff when he heard Zou Zhener's voice. It was too obvious uncomfortable and had exposed his heart. He still had Zou Zhener's position. "Have you found out the reason why they broke up?" District Zichen shook his head. "I checked for a long time, but there was no result." Xiao Zichen's handsome little face has a touch of disappointment. Seeing his son's frowning brow, Ou Jiaman patted him on the cheek: "We don't need to pay attention to things that have nothing to do with us, understand?" Xiao Zichen shrugged his shoulders and deleted the information he had investigated according to his mother's request. Qing Yuxuan returned to the room at about 10 o'clock in the evening, with obvious smell of potion. Qu Jiaman didn't ask too much about his whereabouts. They were like strangers living under the same roof, and no one took the initiative to break their silence. When Qing Yuxuan walked out of the bathroom and wanted to have a good talk with Ou Jiaman, she was already asleep. Looking at the sleeping district Jiaman, Qing Yuxuan sighed and walked out of the room softly to the study. He directly opened the information brought back from the company. Just after reading a few pages, the phone on his desk made a vibrating sound. The phone number jumping on the screen made Qing Yuxuan frown lightly. After a long time, he pressed the answer button: "I am Qing Yuxuan." A deep voice like spring water, calm and waveless, rang on Zou Zhener. Zou Zhener chuckled: "Of course I know it's you, Yuxuan. Have I disturbed your rest?" The feminine voice, lightly through the phone, rang in Qing Yuxuan's ear. His black pupil was slightly dark. "What's the matter?" Indifferent words, can't recognize a trace of temperature. Zou Zhener sighed lightly: "You can rest assured that I am returning to China for business this time. My husband has set up a subsidiary here. Because I am a native here, I know the city very well. He sent me to inspect it. What is important is that here..." Zou Zhener paused a little and picked up the photo frame in front of him. In the photo frame, I leaned against Qing Yuxuan's arms with a sweet smile, carefree. "There are many wonderful memories here, which are worth staying here." Memories of the two words, let Qing Yuxuan's eyes, intermittent emergence of some pictures. "Is it? Then Mrs. Li has a good memory. Sorry, I'm going to accompany my wife and hang up." Before Zou Zhener could say anything, Qing Yuxuan had hung up the phone. Although his face was calm. However, Qing Yuxuan's heart was full of irritability. He poured a glass of red wine directly and gulped it down. ... Looking at the hung-up phone, Zou Zhener looked bitter. She silently put down the photo frame in her hand, but the long and narrow phoenix eyes were always locked in the photo. Can I still have the happiness I used to have?