Reborn Global Godfather

Thunder, boom!

Lightning, bright!

Heavy rain, crazy!

The strong wind blows recklessly, and Song Sanxi's Maybach is shaken unbearably.

The wind is just a boost...

Some things, who knows?

But it can only be made up.

However, Chu Yan burst into tears and yelled.

How small she is in the harsh weather of nature.

Godfather Xi dreamed of going back to the Middle Ages, the knights fighting on the battlefield, the battle was tragic...

On the other side of Rongxi Film City, they also received the baptism of the storm.

Su Yourong stood in front of the window, watching the violent rain, made up his mind for a long time.

Holding a new mobile phone, I want to call him.

I want to ask him, has he returned to Zhonghai after such a heavy rain?

If you are still on the highway, stop driving, stop, safety first.

In fact, Song Sanxi's car was still driving and couldn't stop...

In the end, Su Yourong could only silently type in text messages and send them out with happy messages.

"Mr. Song, the heavy rain is coming, take care all the way, safety first! It's really impossible, stop, bear with it, and wait."

Speaking of this.

The good news was sent, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

And Song Sanxi did receive the news.

He set up a special message prompt sound, which sounds a bit like the pronunciation of "husband".

With a shock in my heart, I almost slipped out of the car!

However, the chassis of the car is indeed good and stable.

He leaned over to pick up his phone and looked at it, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

It seems that it is guilt.

Anyway, a little uncomfortable.

So, while driving, he replied: "Okay, thank you Ms. Su Yourong, take care!"

Putting down the phone, he let out a deep sigh.

Close your eyes, but, in front of you is Chu Yan's pure and sweet face.

It's her crying, her tears, her floating face, her begging look.

That's all...

wrong!

Sometimes in life, everything is wrong!

Mistake again?

keep mistake?

Chu Yan cried and laughed, and said with a happy smile: Looking at the effect of Dao Xue's operation, it doesn't seem to be very good, it seems to be very good, but Brother Sanxi, you are the best, the best!

At about seven o'clock in the evening, it rained!

After one o'clock in the morning, the rain stopped!

There is a horn at the back urging, let’s go, drive, go back to Zhonghai, the high speed is smooth...

Song Sanxi tidied up in a hurry, never in such a mess.

Chu Yan, clutching her stomach, pursed her lips and smiled secretly, looking lovely, sweet and sweet.

Anyway, she feels that life has never been more beautiful.

"Brother Erxi, can you still drive?"

Song Sanxi had a radiant face, a handsome expression, and a high spirit.

But when I heard this, I was stunned for a moment, touched the gear lever, shifted the gear, and started it, "Of course I can! But, what does Brother Erxi mean?"

Chu Yan smiled, showing pure beauty and charm, "What do you think? Anyway, you are Brother Erxi, not Brother Sanxi, not to mention Brother Sixi. Of course, I think you are more than Brother Sixi!"

Song Sanxi suddenly realized, nodded, accelerated, overtook, and rode away.

Great car, what a difference.

The expressway is wide and wide, so I can drive the car and follow me!

He just said with some distress: "Oh, Yanzi, it seems that the operation Xuegui gave me failed."

"I feel..." Chu Yan tilted her head pretty and beautifully, lying comfortably on the co-pilot, blinking her big eyes, "I feel okay, it's not a failure, it's a failure, but it's good to fail."

"What kind of logic is this? Yanzi, you hurt me..."

"Is there? Is the injury deep enough? If it is not deep enough, I will continue to hurt you later!"

"Forget it, I want to be a good Song Sanxi quietly."

"Song Erxi..."

"..."

Send Chu Yan downstairs to Wang Hui's house.

That home is a super large flat.

Chu Yan got out of the car, and through Song Sanxi's half-opened window, she blinked, smiled happily, and said softly, "Brother Erxi, your shirt button is wrong."

"what……"

Song Sanxi looked down, sure enough, the buckle was wrong.

Quickly, buckle it up.

Chu Yan was grinning, very happy, with a charming red face, "Goodbye, brother Erxi!"

Song Sanxi smiled helplessly, and said, "Today, nothing will happen, right?"

Chu Yan said eloquently: "There are tens of thousands of roads, and safety is the first. The driving is irregular, and Brother Xi is in tears. Don't worry, I will only make you laugh, make you happy, and won't make you cry!"

After all, with a gesture of goodbye, he turned around and left.

With his hands behind his back, he carried a small bag in his hand.

With light, small steps, swaying, long hair fluttering, like a young girl in love, so lovely, so enduring...

Looking at this small appearance, Song Sanxi couldn't help but feel comfortable.

But look again, that graceful back, small waist, and...

Unconsciously, Song Sanxi lowered his head and frowned.

Oh, that's all, why do you want to be happy and happy?

It seems that the relief effect of this condition is not obvious.

Although the disease is controllable, when it is uncontrollable, it really gets out of control and forgets everything.

The whole world is destroyed, and it has nothing to do with myself.

This kind of treatment effect is indeed a bit of a failure.

Damn, is Laozi really the father of Ximaru?

The only walking Ximaru in the world?

Thinking of the drug Xiwan developed by Cheng Yingxue, Song Sanxi's inner feelings became complicated...

The next morning, I still got up early on time.

Energetic and energetic.

It's just that, facing the empty home, I feel a little lost.

I still remember what I said to Su Yourong when I was reborn: My name is Song Sanxi, I have a family, a woman, and children, so I am Sanxi!

But now, each side is on one side!

In this morning of the city washed by the torrential rain, in the cool world, a sudden thought arises spontaneously.

Song Sanxi had an inexplicable urge to go to the film and television city and make her a breakfast!

Go to Hailan International School and make breakfast for Tiantian, Lin Long and Youxin!

A high-quality man in the life department, can't escape the stalk of cooking?

Come downstairs, oh...

Mother Lin is already busy in the kitchen.

Auntie, why did you get up so early this morning?

She is still so young, her skin is super good, she looks like someone in her early thirties!

Wearing a light blue loose skirt and a kitchen skirt, she looks like a good aunt at home.

Song Sanxi was about to say hello, when he looked out the window, heh!

Good guy!

What a good guy!

Qin Xianglin's father, Qin Changsheng, Qin Dong, a terminally ill man with a net worth of billions, is so refreshed!

It seems that there are only 35 people with six faces.

Dressed well, with a slightly ordinary face, but it reveals the peace and calmness of the elderly.

Under her feet, she was still wearing black cloth shoes, which was low-key enough.

He was passing by the window, and it seemed that he came here to find Aunt Lin.

Song Sanxi couldn't think of anything, felt that it was a bit inconvenient to meet at this time, so she hurried upstairs.

Last night, Lao Qin spent the night here!

Maybe, because of the heavy rain, I couldn't go?

So, Godfather Xi was still a little worried, did they recover physically?

Does it work?

In sensitive ears, Qin Changsheng's gentle voice was still heard: "Look at you, what are you doing up so early? Don't you want to sleep more?"

"Oh, Lao Qin, don't hug! Let Sanxi see, how bad is it? Why don't you sleep more? Are you not tired?"

"Hehe, you're not tired, why are you tired! Our bodies are in good shape! Look at the car outside the door, Sanxi is back?"

"Well, this kid hasn't come back for a long time! He should still be asleep at this moment! I have to make him a good breakfast."

"Hehe, it's doable, it's doable. When you talk about Sanxi, it's like talking about your own child..."

"Oh, I want him to be our uncle, do you think it's okay?"

"Well...it's this problem again, it's really a problem..."

"..."