Song Xiulan walked away.

But the sadness between Zhuo Yarong's eyebrows still did not disperse.

That picture......

Xinluo, she shouldn't be that kind of child.

Zhuo Yarong was thinking about whether she should knock on the side and ask her son.

Zhang's mother's phone called, at this time.

……

Half an hour later, Zhuo Yarong appeared in the villa of Blue Bay Villa.

"Mother Zhang, where is Xinluo, how is she?"

As soon as she entered the villa, Zhuo Yarong anxiously asked about Tang Xinluo's situation.

"Madame, don't worry, the doctor came to see just now, there is no big problem, it is said that she is depressed...... Everything else, it's all fine. Now, the young lady has fallen asleep. ”

At this time, Zhang's mother actually had some regrets that alarmed Madame.

She saw that Tang Xinluo had a bad appetite just now, and she was worried again, afraid that she had a physical problem, so she hurriedly notified Mrs.

"How can a depressed mood be considered okay? You know, when I was pregnant with Yuchen......"

Speaking of this, Zhuo Yarong suddenly paused.

She still didn't want to bring up the bad things in the past.

"Forget it, since Xinluo is asleep, don't disturb her. What about Yuchen? Where he is, I'm going to talk to him. ”

Zhang's mother only told her that the young master and the young lady had a quarrel, and the young lady didn't look good.

I haven't had time to say anything else.

Because of that magazine, Zhuo Yarong already roughly knew the reason for the quarrel between the young couple at this time.

"This ...... Master...... Not over here. ”

"No, where did it go?" When Zhuo Yarong heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows angrily.

Zhang's mother sighed, "I don't know...... The young master didn't let anyone follow, and drove out by himself. ”

Zhuo Yarong was even more annoyed when she heard this, and immediately called Lu Yuchen in person.

Who knows, the phone called, and just after two rings, it was pressed off.

Hit again, and it turned off directly.

Zhuo Yarong was very angry at this time, but she had no choice but to call Lu Qi and ask him to go out to find someone.

*

In the night, the top clubhouse is full of lights.

In a luxurious private room, a tall man is reclining on the sofa, and a person is sullenly pouring wine.

"Hey, Lu Yuchen...... You called me out of the gentle country, and you came to drink with you? Are you all bored? ”

Qiao Mohan leaned on the sofa at the other end boringly, and Danfeng's eyes were full of disdain.

Isn't it just a loss of love, is it necessary to make it like this?

Anyway, he doesn't like his sister-in-law, and it's normal for his sister-in-law to have other suitors outside

What's more, someone hasn't always liked only that white lotus.

When did I pay so much attention to the red rose at home?

Lu Yuchen's deep black eyes glanced at him coldly.

He didn't speak, but raised his head again and took a big gulp.

Even if he buries his friends in his heart, Qiao Mohan can't stand it anymore at this time.

The amount of alcohol is good, and it is not drunk like this.

What's more, he doesn't put ice cubes when drinking foreign wine, with such a high degree, does he want to be alcoholic?

Just as he was about to snatch the wine glass from his friend's hand, he heard his hoarse and deep voice sound.

"Jomo Han...... You said...... Woman, is it really what you say...... No matter how you raise it, you can't raise it. ”

Lu Yuchen's dark pupils no longer had the brilliance of his usual days at this time.

Slightly empty eyes, no focus, no one looking at it.

Qiao Mohan helplessly held his forehead, and only then did he understand that Lu Yuchen was not drunk.

Rather, it's not the time when you should be drunk.

Alas, it seems that what he said casually at the beginning seemed to have accidentally poisoned his friend.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mohan felt that he should also take a responsibility for his friend's feelings.

Thereupon......

"Ahem, that's not what I said. In fact, it is not difficult to raise a woman well. Women are more insecure than men, and they crave more approval than men. ”

“…… Identity? The confusion in Lu Yuchen's eyes deepened.

"Yes." Qiao Mohan gave his friends advice based on his own experience, "Compared with love, women value their own identity more than love, and expect their identity and status to be recognized by the outside world." ”