Chapter 3601 A lifetime, thirty years

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Is it such an exaggeration?!

Chen An snorted coldly, "Back in the White House, that pretty boy thinks he is the President of the United States?!"

Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows, "That's not necessarily the case. People with overwhelming power always have a sense of accomplishment that no one can rival."

Tong Ran's fair face turned cold, and she took her cell phone. She didn't leave her number when Mu Chengfei left last time, and she couldn't contact her for a while.

But at least, it is now certain that Mo Nanjue is in London.

At least he's alive...

As long as you are alive, there is hope for everything.

Tong Ran had no appetite. After sitting in the living room for a while, he got up and went back to the room. Only when he walked up the stairs did he feel the cold touch on the soles of his feet.

She lowered her head and glanced at her bare white feet, and couldn't help but feel a sore nose. No one would remind her to wear shoes all the time when Mo Nanjue was not around...

No one will only have eyes for her.

Tong Ran clenched her palms, straightened her slender back, and walked upstairs.

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The next day.

Luo Xiao stood by the window almost until dawn. There was a knock on the door on time, and it was the servant's voice, "Master Luo."

Luo Xiao suddenly came back to his senses, moved his numb legs, and put the photo in his hand back into his pocket.

He cleared his throat and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The young master is already here and is waiting for you in the restaurant."

"Okay, I'll be down in ten minutes."

Luo Xiao raised his hands to cover his face, feeling a little dizzy. He went to the bathroom to wash his face, and suddenly felt that he was really old. He didn't feel uncomfortable even if he didn't sleep for several days and nights in the past.

Now it's only been one night and it won't work anymore.

He will be thirty in another year.

Luo Xiao supported the pool platform with both hands and looked up at his face in the mirror. It seemed that there was no change at all, but he was just a little more mature.

Men at thirty?

He felt it was enough.

A lifetime, thirty years...

The taste of it, for him, is better than a lifetime.

Luo Xiao chuckled, took a towel and wiped his hands, then turned and walked out of the room.

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The second floor of the villa, restaurant.

Mu Bailiang was sitting at the long table with white cloth, sipping morning tea leisurely. Luo Xiao came over under the leadership of the servant, "Young Master Liang, morning."

"Morning," Mu Bailiang nodded, "Sit anywhere you want, just like at home."

Luo Xiao paused slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't need a home."

"Why, are you frustrated?" Mu Bai looked at him with a cold smile, "Anyone with money can go home. DK is so expensive on the market, you should be richer than me."

"Money is useless," Luo Xiao accidentally changed the topic, "For example, Mo Nanjue, if you give him money, will he appreciate it?"

"You really care about Mo Nanjue, you can't do anything without him," Mu Bailiang raised his eyebrows slightly, "He doesn't like you, but it doesn't matter, things will be different soon."

Luo Xiao noticed something was wrong, "What does Mr. Liang mean by this?"

"It's nothing," Mu Bailiang waved his hand and smiled secretly, "Soon you will know that sometimes you can't be too stubborn."

"you mean……"

Before Luo Xiao finished speaking, a subordinate pushed the door open and said, "Master, the second lady is back."

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Muchengfei?

Luo Xiao frowned, but Mu Bailiang was not surprised. He turned his head and told the servant, "If you add another seat, Chengzi must not have had breakfast."

"Yes, Master."

Less than ten minutes later, Muchengfei appeared at the door. She was dressed in red casual clothes, with curly hair spread around her shoulders, looking refreshed.
Chapter completed!