Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 300 Your Thousand-Year Iron Tree Has Finally Bloomed
Chapter 300: Your ten-thousand-year iron tree has finally blossomed
There was a doubt between her eyebrows, why did he call her so many times?
Is something wrong?

Lan Xin was puzzled, so she dialed Mu Ziheng.

Mu Ziheng was playing chicken, when he suddenly saw Lan Xin's phone call, he was so shocked that he couldn't care less about picking up equipment.

He glanced at the gloomy Lu Haocheng on the opposite side, and quickly answered Lan Xin's call.

"Hello! Director Lan."

When Lu Haocheng heard these words, he suddenly looked at Mu Ziheng with gloomy eyes.

Lan Xin said guiltily: "Manager Mu, I'm sorry, there are a lot of things tonight, I turned the phone to silent, and I didn't receive a call from Mr. Mu. Does Mr. Mu have anything to do with me?"

"It's okay, Director Lan, I just know that you have moved to a new house, and I want to send some gifts to you. I have already bought the gifts. Director Lan will give me the address, and I will ask someone to deliver the things tomorrow."

When Lan Xin heard this, her face changed slightly, "Manager Mu, you're welcome..."

"Director Lan, we're colleagues. You can't refuse. If you refuse, you'll look down on me as a friend." Mu Ziheng interrupted her with a smile, and said it all at once.

Even if she didn't answer after he made a dozen calls, he wasn't angry.

If those gifts cannot be delivered to Lan Xin, Lu Haocheng must eat him up.

He didn't take it seriously, but his life during this time will definitely not be easy.

That is the woman who amazed Lu Haocheng all over the world.

He can't afford it! !

This is what Mu Ziheng said, if Lan Xin was refusing, she really didn't know how to flatter her.

"Thank you, Mr. Mu, then I will send the address to Manager Mu tomorrow morning."

"Okay, okay, Lan Xin, that's right, then go to bed early and see you tomorrow." After Mu Ziheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

On that handsome face, he looked at Lu Haocheng radiantly.

He raised his eyebrows proudly, "Haocheng, it's done, you can go to sleep in peace now."

Lu Haocheng nodded and got up, the lonely back was slightly tired.

When Mu Ziheng saw it, his heart ached!

He looked at Lu Haocheng's back, and said in a low tone, "Haocheng, although you can't have too much contact with Lan Xin temporarily, you can communicate with Lan Xin Xiaojun and the others through WeChat."

When Lu Haocheng heard this, a gleam of light flashed across his indifferent expression.

He didn't look back, but walked directly to the second floor.

Mu Ziheng shook his head secretly, other people live as happily as they live, but Haocheng lives so painfully, he just lives so painfully.

The only thing God treated him favorably and gave him the best gift was to let him find Lanlan.

The one he'd cared about all his life.

Passionate feelings cannot cultivate love.

Lu Haocheng's love life has been bumpy since then.

well! !

He leaned back deeply on the sofa, narrowed his handsome eyes, quickly opened WeChat, and sent a WeChat message to Le Jinyan.

No matter how hard this emotional road is, as long as he walks in the right direction, no matter how rough it is, he will work hard once.

Le Jinyan, you belong to me, Mu Ziheng.

Mu Ziheng bit his lower lip slightly, Lu Haocheng could domineeringly keep Lan Xin in his world.

He could also grab Le Jinyan into his arms domineeringly.

After a while, Mu Ziheng's WeChat notification sounded, and he took a quick look.

Seeing that Jinyan sent him back a message, he almost danced.

"Ziheng, I'm entertaining."

"Eh..." Mu Ziheng frowned, "It's this time, and I'm still socializing." Why is this woman so desperate?
Thinking of the last time she drank so much that she couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, he quickly typed another line.

"Yanyan, drink less wine and go home early."

After sending, he hugged his phone and waited excitedly for Le Jinyan's reply.

After all this, there are still people who care about her. She must be very grateful to him, right?

He, Mu Ziheng, has never been in a relationship, so is it difficult to see Su Jingming have a relationship?

Some people say that people who are cold on the outside are hot on the inside, and Jin Yan is also like this, you can tell from her treatment of Lan Xin.

She is a proud and kind woman.

Mu Ziheng waited excitedly, and suddenly saw Su Jingming's phone call.

Mu Ziheng frowned, pursed the corners of his lips, and picked up the phone anyway.

"Hey!"

Su Jingming's furious voice came from over there in an instant, "Mu Ziheng, your uncle, you won't help me even when I'm dead. What are you doing standing there? Seeing as I'm going to eat chicken tonight, you actually pull me back? "

"Haha..." Mu Ziheng was amused when he heard it.

"Su Jingming, your uncle, no one beat me when I stood still, and you were killed bang bang, how dare you say that? Let's see how bad your character is."

"Get out! Mu Ziheng, let me tell you, don't ask me to fight with you tomorrow night, the devil will fight with you bastard?
Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs, and that pig is you, Mu Ziheng. "

Su Jingming was angry. During this period of time, he was not happy at all. He finally played a game to make it a little more exciting, but Mu Ziheng dragged him back and shook the anger out of his heart.

"Su Jingming, your memory was eaten by a dog. You asked me to call you these few nights, not me."

Compared to Su Jingming's anger, Mu Ziheng seemed very happy.

"Huh! That's weird. You usually yell at me a few times. Why are you so happy tonight? Mu Ziheng, are you in love?"

When Mu Ziheng heard this, he sat up straight instantly, his expression excited.

"Su Jingming, you are really experienced, so you can hear it?"

"Damn! Mu Ziheng, really, your [-]-year-old iron tree has finally bloomed?" Su Jingming's tone was a little excited.

"Quickly tell me, which girl is it? What does it look like? What's its name? I want to see what kind of girl it is. It rained heavily and made your long-dried [-]-year-old iron tree bloom?"

Every time Su Jingming said a word, Mu Ziheng frowned.

"Hey! Let me tell you, Su Jingming, no household check is as detailed as yours." Mu Ziheng teased.

"Hehe..." Su Jingming smiled curiously.

"Mu Ziheng, Jingyao and I are actually betting who will get married first, you or Haocheng..."

"Wait, Su Jingming, isn't Ou Jingyao also an old iron tree? I've just planted buds here, and he hasn't even had a sip of water yet, so why did he start betting with you?" Mu Ziheng interrupted him.

When talking about interesting topics, Mu Ziheng also started to gossip.

Upstairs, in the spacious bedroom, Lu Haocheng only turned on the bedside lamp, and the light was a bit dim. He was wearing gray home clothes, leaning against the quilt.

He held his mobile phone and stared at Lan Xin's WeChat dialog box.

He just leaned quietly like that, his lonely figure made people feel a little distressed.

(End of this chapter)