Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

Sheng Nanzhi closed the ipad, showing a forced smile, "A friend my mother knew in the past."

She closed her eyes, her mind was full of the picture of Lu Qiqi leaning coquettishly on that man's shoulder in the photo just now.

"What friend? Sneaky!"

Like a little adult, little Domi stared at Sheng Nanzhi in bewilderment.

Sheng Nanzhi pulled Xiao Domi's hair twice, "Now that you are back in China, Mommy will teach you a domestic proverb: Children should not worry about adults' affairs."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man who came out of the first-class cabin beside her stood beside her seat curiously, "Hello, ma'am, have we met somewhere?"

Little Domi said exaggeratedly: "Wow, uncle, your way of striking up a conversation is a bit too old-fashioned, right? My mother won't take a fancy to you, so save yourself!"

Save it?It seems that Xiao Domi's Chinese is not bad under her careful teaching.

Mu Chen came back to his senses, looked at the child who was talking beside him, "Wait, you also look strangely familiar."

Xiao Domi's tone became even more exaggerated, "No, uncle, you want to have sex with me, a three-and-a-half-year-old boy? You don't have any special hobbies, do you? You're really punished!"

Mu Chen, who was sent away, became more and more strange the more he thought about it, he clearly remembered where he had seen that woman, she was a little quiet and playful in her gentleness, but he really couldn't remember where it was.

After leaving the airport, Mu Chen got into Fu Chenmo's Bentley Mulsanne, "Hey, I'm used to seeing Citroen running all over the streets in France, your multi-million dollar luxury car Mulsanne is very comfortable to sit in."

Fu Chenmo was concentrating on driving, and at the traffic lights, he took the time to ask, "I have stayed in France for many years, and this time I returned to China, did you bring me some French specialties?"

Rao Mu Chen was thinking about it, and he didn't expect that there would be any special products in France that Fu Chenmo could appreciate, but how much is a little special product worth?

"You just say, my buddy will transfer the money to you directly, okay?"

Fu Chenmo thought for a moment, "Just a French-made Bugatti."

"Good guy! You're a big talker, aren't you?" Mu Chen looked at Fu Chenmo seriously, "There are over a hundred and eighty luxury cars in your garage, and you deliberately tricked me with one ?”

It's okay if you don't look at it, the more you look at Mu Chen, the more you feel that there is something wrong, "Wait, wait, Shen Mo, buddy asks you a very serious question. You haven't messed around outside these few years, leaving Fu's family alone What kind? I just saw a child who looks very similar to you on the plane, exactly like you in the Q version!"

Fu Chenmo frowned. Although he and Mu Chen were good friends when they were young, it was really difficult for him to get used to his fussy appearance.

Gu Jing replied calmly: "It's not a rare thing to look like me."

Mu Chen rubbed his forehead and rolled his big eyes, "Oops, I pretended to be Young Master Fu again, do you know how difficult it is to look like you? With Wu Yanzu's looks like you, how many more are there? Are the idols in the entertainment industry still hanging around?"

Seeing that Fu Chenmo was too lazy to talk to him, Mu Chen changed the subject, "I came back this time to attend your wedding. I didn't come to attend your wedding last time. I just saw a few blurry photos of the scene. When is this date set?"

Fu Chenmo was indifferent to this kind of heartless question, he lightly stepped on the gas pedal, "I don't know, it should be soon.

"What do you mean it should be soon? You don't know about your own wedding? Back then, Lu Qiqi was the woman you wanted to get divorced and married.

Why did you get married so early and divorced? I haven't seen you marrying Lu Qiqi in for a long time? "

Fu Chenmo's expression changed slightly, "It's not that I want to get a divorce, it's because that woman did vicious things that I will get a divorce."

Mentioning her, Fu Chenmo felt a little restless, he seemed unable to concentrate even though he was always focused.

Mu Chen only felt that when he leaned forward, he heard the sound of a car rear-end.