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Chapter seven hundred and seventy third veteran

After dinner, Mr. Cui and Feng Yue took a walk in the manor.

The old man has a strong body and a fair and majestic face. He is nearly seventy years old, and his face is definitely youthful. He looks like he is in his early fifties.

He has a strong-willed temperament, is well-versed in the world, and loves to reminisce about his youth.

The youth of blood and fire deeply attracts female music professors like Feng Yue.

Feelings are so strange sometimes.

Despite the age gap of more than 20 years, they were still able to hold hands and walk around the manor together.

Unknowingly, Mr. Cui felt something was wrong.

So, nothing felt right this night.

Originally, Feng Yue got divorced after being hurt.

Well, most of the women we meet, who are in their thirties or forties, will talk about how they have been hurt, and they are like a book.

Maybe, men are the same?

Maybe the world is too bad?

Female professors like Feng Yue are well-educated, knowledgeable, well-maintained, and look young.

Mr. Cui seemed to feel that something was arousing.

In the past, he cared about his health and never invited Feng Yue to spend the night at the manor.

Old people are still old people and they think about many more problems than young people.

They feel that taking good care of their bodies and living longer will be more beneficial to their descendants.

As for what the benefits are, it goes without saying.

Zhonghai people have old ideas, but they are not unreasonable.

Mr. Cui is an old man and wants to live a few more years.

Times are getting better and better, Zhonghai is developing more and more, and the Cui family is also developing.

Not only does he want to see a better future, he also wants to see his children and grandchildren get better and better.

To be honest, there is also little Song Zaizai, the helmsman of Zhongxi Group, who is really exciting.

That night, Xiao Song Zaizai's Xiwan made Mr. Cui feel revitalized and energetic.

His face was rosy, his thoughts were clear, and his body was full of energy.

Needless to say, the old man asked Feng Yue not to go back to the city, but to rest at the country manor at night.

He took Feng Yue's hand, returned to the courtyard, and walked towards his inner courtyard.

Feng Yue is still a little nervous, even if she is a visitor, she is nervous!

After all, she understands.

But resting with a famous Zhanhuo senior in Zhonghai does put a lot of pressure on women.

When she was a child, she had heard the stories of Old Hero Cui.

He is her hero!

Unexpectedly, after being divorced as an adult, I would still have the opportunity to get along with an aging hero, which is also a precious thing.

When they arrived at Mr. Cui's room, Feng Yue was still a little nervous, with an intoxicating smell on her rosy face, and she said softly:

"Mr. Cui, why don't I go back to the city! This... is not good for your health."

Mr. Cui closed the door, with a lively look on his face, and hugged Feng Yue with his arms, exclaiming into his arms.

I feel that those arms are so powerful, it makes my heart beat wildly.

"Little Song Zaizai is right! People should live in the present and cherish the people in front of them. I am an old man, how many moments do I still have? If I don't cherish the people in front of me, am I still a human being?"

Feng Yue couldn't help but laugh.

The outstanding little Song Zaizai is the young junior that Mr. Cui has talked to her about the most.

When talking about him, the old man likes him more than his own sons and grandchildren.

Feng Yue also searched and found that Song Sanxi was really an amazing junior.

Then, very quickly, we cut to the chase and the camera disappeared.

The lights in Mr. Cui's room were turned off.

exclaimed!

Stormy!

The veteran is on horseback and galloping freely.

Feng Yue was extremely pleasantly surprised when rain came after a long drought.

Originally, after the shock of divorce, she closed a door and no longer believed in love in this life.

But this night, the door opened again.

When she was a child, the heroes in the stories were vividly around her.

A hero is still a hero.

It’s exciting and exciting when you get older.

Over in the backyard, the guards standing guard were stunned.

What happened to the old man?

It has been several years since his wife passed away, and he has been living alone.

Now that we are in love at dusk, is the war so fierce?

It’s so scary!

However, I vaguely heard the sound and felt that the old man was very happy.

When he woke up the next morning, Mr. Cui felt relaxed and full of energy.

In her arms, Feng Yue's face was rosy, like a pretty daughter-in-law who had just passed away, shy and tender, not to mention very provocative.

Cui Lao almost started reversing his life and regained his youth.

Feng Yue was really distressed and quickly tried to dissuade him. He should not be greedy and should take care of himself.

Of course, she didn't expect Mr. Cui to be so young, so she asked him.

Cui Laocai whispered the truth.

Feng Yue was frightened and said quickly: "How could Xiao Song do this? Mr. Cui, this is not possible! It is a three-part poison and it will have side effects. How do you feel now? Are you dizzy or a little weak?

.It’s just that the medicine makes you feel better.”

Cui Lao laughed and said, "Xiao Yueyue, you are wrong. Now my mind is clear and I feel relaxed. I just want to cherish the people in front of me."

"Ah? But...the person in front of me feels sore..."

"Oh? Haha..."

Mr. Cui gave up.

I feel very sorry for Feng Yue.

Afterwards, the two got up to pack up and went out to the manor farm for a run.

Mr. Cui wants to go for a run and feels in good health.

As a result, Feng Yue and the accompanying guards were stunned.

The old man was in really good health. He ran for five kilometers before finally stopping.

Feng Yue was dying. After holding on for three kilometers, she couldn't run anymore.

Cui Lao was in high spirits, his face was glowing, and he felt quite good.

Xiao Song, Ximaru is really brilliant!

Kimaru, this is a good name, haha...

But Feng Yue still made three arrangements for him to meet once a week.

Mr. Cui knew that she loved and protected him, so he verbally agreed.

An old man's thoughts are like those of a child, aren't they?

As the saying goes, you are still young when you are old, and you are still young when you are old. When you are old, you will return to the nature of a child.

Children are mostly naughty, but they can be naughty, right?

After Song Sanxi left the Cui family manor, he returned to Zhonghai.

The sky is getting late, and the clouds are all over the sky, extremely brilliant.

Driving the car and looking at the beauty of the sunset, he couldn't help but smile: "If you don't go out for the morning glow, the sunset will travel a thousand miles. I have to travel thousands of miles here..."

For Ximaru, a trip to the provincial capital and a trip to Yanjing is imperative!

God-given banquet, now Li Zhengmei used the hotel to trade shares, joined the Zhongxi Group, and became the executive president of the hotel and entertainment industry of the Zhongxi Group.

Therefore, it was changed to "Zhongxi Tianci" Hotel, a five-star hotel.

In a large and comfortable private room, Song Sanxi hosted Cheng Yingxue, Chu Yan, Xu Yeping and six other researchers to have a meal together.

Everyone has worked hard to make Ximaru an optimized product.

It was a great time to get together, so I didn’t mention it.

Chu Yan happened to be sitting on either side of Song Sanxi with Cheng Yingxue, one on the left and one on the right.

Yanzi was very happy.

The long tablecloth of the large round table gave her time to commit the crime.

On the table, everyone was eating food and drinking wine.

Chu Yan also appeared serious and pure, and had a happy meal with everyone.

Under the table, her legs were covered by the tablecloth.

Song Sanxi was depressed.

This woman can really make a living!

Even Chu Yan's right hand reached under the tablecloth.

You'll never guess what she did.

I swear, no one can guess it right!


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