Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 721 He Wants to Leave Suddenly
Hearing her words, Meng Lan was slightly stunned for a moment.

But due to Sister Hua's identity, she still didn't resist, and obediently handed over the blueprint.

Sister Hua stretched out her hand and flipped through the documents in her hand, her eyes showed a hint of approval, "Yes, the design style is very in line with the current fashion trend, Miss Meng, you are really talented in this area."

Listening to his words, Meng Lan's complexion gradually softened.

"Thank you."

"Auntie, why do you always praise her!" Lisa felt displeased, shook her arm slightly, and complained aloud.

"Okay, I'm an adult, but I still play childish temper." Sister Hua shook her head helplessly, "You, you have nothing to do and learn from Xiaomeng."

"I..." Lisa was so angry that she couldn't speak, her fingers tightly rubbing the corner of her clothes.

She didn't dare to say anything else, so she could only raise her eyes to look at Meng Lan, with the anger in her eyes, wishing to cut her into pieces.

Meng Lan felt helpless, she didn't want to incur hatred for herself, so she said it wisely,
"Sister Hua, if Mr. Li has nothing to do, I'll go and do it first."

"Go." Sister Hua nodded lightly at her.

Seeing this, President Li also stood up from the sofa, and said with a smile, "It just so happens that I also have a small meeting to be held here, Xiaomeng, let's go out together."

While Menglan was still in a daze, President Li pulled her by the arm and pulled her out of the door.

boom--

The door was shut heavily.

The office fell into silence, and Lisa couldn't keep the smile on her face anymore. She broke away from Sister Hua's arm and complained loudly,

"Auntie, you clearly know that Menglan and I don't get along. Why did you praise her design just now? Isn't this slapping me in the face in public?"

Sister Hua raised her eyes, glanced at her lightly, and said in a low voice,
"Do you really think that when I praise her design drawings, I just admire her works?"

Listening to her words, Lisa was slightly stunned, "Isn't it... isn't it?"

"Silly girl, why have you been in the workplace for so many years, you really haven't made any progress at all." Sister Hua sighed helplessly, raised her hand, and gently pressed her forehead.

Lisa froze for a moment, only to realize that there was something else going on with this matter, she quickly put her arms around Sister Hua's arm, and said coquettishly,

"Auntie, don't be a fool, tell me quickly~"

Sister Hua couldn't bear her ink marks, so she raised her hand in surrender, "Okay, you girl, I really can't do anything about you. The best way to deal with the enemy is not to tear your face apart, but...use her!"

……

In the corridor of the company, Meng Lan was walking side by side with Mr. Li. During the short distance, Mr. Li kept telling her,
"Xiaomeng, the reason why I let Lisa participate in this project this time is really not because I don't trust your ability, but because I want to give you a sense of oppression."

"Even Sister Hua has participated in this project, which shows how important this project is. Work hard, and I won't treat you badly."

"Then thank you, Mr. Li." Meng Lan apologized politely, with a forced smile on her lips.

But in the bottom of my heart, I have already rejected it to the extreme.

What do you want to put a little pressure on?
It's so ridiculous, Mr. Li just wants to use this project to please Lisa first, and then go to the relationship with Sister Hua.

And Menglan has no right to speak, so she can only let the company manipulate her.

Thinking of this, Menglan felt tired, but she couldn't change the situation, she could only be more careful when doing things in the future.

……

When she got off work in the evening, Menglan deliberately picked an old hen from the supermarket, and let the employees in the supermarket wash it before returning home with it.

In the past few days, because she was too busy at work, she couldn't care about her son's life.

Today, she plans to make more delicious food to reward her son.

After returning home, Xiao Niancheng was playing with the sand pile in the yard, while Meng Lan was busy in the kitchen. She had prepared all the ingredients for the stew and was about to cook it.

But at this moment, Feng Mu walked into the kitchen without knowing when.

"Do you need my help?" He asked in a low voice, but he walked into the kitchen first and tied an apron around his waist.

Meng Lan was slightly stunned, looking at him, her eyes were full of astonishment,
"When did you come here?"

"Just now, Nian Cheng opened the door." Feng Mu calmly explained.

He walked to the stove with ease, turned on the faucet, and started washing the vegetables.

Meng Lan subconsciously looked into the yard, only to see Xiao Niancheng hiding behind the door panel, poking her head out secretly.

Seeing this, Meng Lan felt both helpless and amused.

She shook her head and muttered with emotion, "Don't look at this brat's hostility towards you on the surface, but you are his father after all, and he is really toward you."

"Yeah." Feng Mu nodded, with a doting smile on Jun's face, "Stubborn temper is very similar to yours, but even if he is stubborn, he is also the seed of my Feng Mu."

These words made Meng Lan feel displeased, and her face suddenly sank.

Her fingers holding the vegetable leaves stopped slightly, and then she threw one of the vegetable leaves on Feng Mu's body,
"Is it your seed that is so amazing? He was conceived in October by me, and he was brought up so hard!"

After saying that, Meng Lan silently walked aside with the vegetable bowl in her hands.

But in my heart, there was always a sigh of depression.

I don't know why, but when she learned that her son took extra care of Feng Mu, she felt very uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, it was just because he felt that his son was about to be snatched away.

"Don't worry." Feng Mu raised his hand, stroked her head, and said in a soft voice, "I'm going back tomorrow, but I won't take Nian Cheng away."

After the words fell, Meng Lan's eyes suddenly widened.

"So suddenly?" She then looked at Feng Mu with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Well, there is something wrong with the company, which is waiting for me to go back to deal with it." Feng Mu explained in a deep voice, looking at her with deep eyes, with a trace of worry, "Take good care of yourself and your children."

"En." Meng Lan responded lightly.

There was an inexplicable tightness in her chest, she could only lower her head to prevent her expression from being seen.

For some reason, she should have been happy when she heard the news that Feng Mu was about to leave.

But she couldn't... not be excited at all!

After all, Feng Mu was leaving tomorrow, and Meng Lan couldn't give an order to evict the guests, so she asked him to stay in the kitchen without saying a word.

Tonight, she deliberately cooked a few more dishes.

Even if it's not based on their previous affection, Feng Mu is also the father of the child, so he should send him off well.

During the meal, the little guy also learned that he was about to leave, so he lowered his head and grabbed his rice bowl, looking sullen.

(End of this chapter)