Hidden Marriage President Buy One Get One Free

Chapter 135 The Two Young Masters
Ling Feng was taken aback for a moment before answering, "Five years."

Counting that Ling Feng has been with him for more than ten years, Liang Muchen raised his hand to look at his watch, and quickly calculated in his mind, "Your home is in Jinan, the flight takes about two hours, so you can catch the New Year's Eve dinner, go back."

"Master?" Ling Feng raised his head in surprise, because of his profession, he never showed his emotions, but today he was moved by Liang Muchen's words.

Their job is different from ordinary assistants and personal bodyguards. They sign a contract similar to a contract of sale, signed once every ten years, and never leave the master's side at any time. Yes, you can only keep it in your heart.

If there is a loss, there will be a gain. The salary level in this industry is beyond the reach of ordinary white-collar workers.

Liang Muchen's sudden actions today, the always clever Ling Feng really couldn't react.

Liang Muchen patted Ling Feng's shoulder, and looked at Ling Feng lightly, "I will notify the airline about the flight problem, and the company will officially start work on the tenth day of the new year, so you come one day earlier."

"Yes!" Ling Feng's heart, which had been silent for a long time, surged uncontrollably, and his expressionless face was filled with joy, "Master, I'll send you back first."

"No, you hurry back."

Liang Muchen took the car keys from Ling Feng's hand, and strode away from the company. The sound of steady footsteps echoed in the corridor, one after another, as if the pendulum of the arrival of the new year was struck.

"Chen Chen, come here quickly, wash your hands and make dumplings!" The old man was sitting on the dining table with a rolling pin in his hand, and when he saw Liang Muchen coming in, he waved the rolling pin, "Go up and change your clothes first."

Xu Nuo, who was busy with the nanny in the kitchen, heard that Liang Muchen was back, and hurried out, with a smile on his face, "I'm back."

Liang Muchen's eyes lit up. This little wild cat looks a bit like a good wife and mother today. With an apron on, his bulging belly really makes people feel affectionate. His heart relaxed, and the expression on his face eased a little. "I'm going to change clothes."

Of course, before leaving, he didn’t forget to touch his good son whom he hadn’t seen for a day, and promised to see him go upstairs, and he would go to the old man’s side. The kung fu is too powerful."

Xu Nuo exclaimed, picked up a piece of dumpling wrapper, round shape, just the right thickness, and soft skin, "Grandpa, I didn't expect you to hide such a hand!"

The old man was very happy when he was praised. He took a piece of dough, held a rolling pin in one hand, turned the dough flexibly with the other hand, and rolled out a dumpling wrapper in three or two strokes. "I haven't made it for many years, and the craftsmanship has not deteriorated much."

"Grandpa, you are humble again. The dumpling wrapper is the key to whether the dumpling tastes good. If it is thick, the dumpling filling will not be soaked and tasteless. If it is thin, it will be easy to break and affect the appearance of the dumpling. Now look at the dumpling wrapper you rolled out. I knew I was going to be lucky tonight."

"Xiao Xu, your mouth is really good at pleasing grandpa." When Shen Zimei and Liang Mutian came back, they saw the harmonious atmosphere in the hall. Shen Zimei stepped forward and saw that they were making dumplings, "The servants can't do these things." That’s it, why don’t you let Dad do it yourself.”

"That's wrong." The old man picked up another piece of dough and looked far away, "Liang's family lived in a difficult time for a while. They celebrated the New Year with simple tea and light meals. This dumpling was made by a large family. In terms of affection, taste, and atmosphere, it is better than that." Eat ready-made strong."

"Forget it, that happened many years ago, how could you know." The old man sighed, and Shen Zimei's face was a little bit wrong, but she hurried forward to smooth things over, "Remembering bitterness and sweetness, if you work hard for a while, I will let you go." Things will come down to help, and I will definitely show you a hand."

After finishing speaking, Shen Zimei dragged Muna's Liang Mutian upstairs, Xu Nuo also put down the dumpling wrappers in her hands, "Grandpa, the stuffing in the kitchen is almost ready, I'll go and bring it out."

"Go." The old man seemed to remember something sad, and his mood sank.

Xu Nuo took a worried look before leaving, she thought, what the old man said just now should refer to the time when Liang Muchen's biological mother was alive, otherwise why would Shen Zimei's expression be so ugly.

Speaking of Liang Muchen's biological mother, Xu Nuo's heart tightened again. Yesterday was his mother's death day. The whole family should know about it, but no one mentioned it. Also, it's always unlucky to say that it's the New Year's Eve.

Only Liang Muchen felt sad for Mingyue, and she was belatedly aware of it and couldn't comfort her, so today's New Year's Eve dinner was specially prepared for Liang Muchen by Xu Nuo, hoping that he would be happier, even if he showed a shallow smile. Smile will do.

Look at the present first, and think about other things after this year is over.

Promised to bring out the dumpling stuffing, Liang Muchen was already sitting on the sofa watching TV, there were announcements of the upcoming Spring Festival Gala everywhere, he frequently changed channels, and Liang Mutian who was doing next to him was hugging Shen Zimei's white cat, Holding its pink fleshy pad, without looking at the TV, Xu Nuo couldn't help laughing at the two brothers, with a strange expression on his face, as if the two brothers were sitting together so quietly, although they were doing their own things , No one wants to talk to anyone's state.

"The two brats are still sitting here, come over to make dumplings!" The old man was full of anger. It seemed that the conversation just now had no effect, and his face was much softer. He echoed, "That's right, come here soon, it's great to be a family together, the family hasn't been this lively in a long time."

"Don't go."

Liang Mutian and Liang Muchen uttered their voices almost at the same time, each took a look at each other, then turned their heads away again, the boss continued to switch channels without any choice, and the second kid meowed cheerfully.

"These two children." Shen Zimei shook her head helplessly, lowered her head and continued making dumplings.

Xu Nuo chuckled from the side, got a hand of flour, didn't wipe it, went straight behind Liang Muchen, snatched the remote control, and pressed CCTV1 by himself, "It's Chinese New Year, watch something you should watch during the New Year. "

Liang Muchen turned his head and looked at this domineering little woman amusedly, "Should I watch advertisements during Chinese New Year?"

Xu Nuo raised his left hand with the other hand and glanced at the watch on it, "It's 07:30, and the Spring Festival Gala will start in half an hour, so fast."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and glanced at the old man and Shen Zimei who were making dumplings with their heads bowed, and quietly leaned into Liang Muchen's ear, and said in a low voice, "I know it's already a good thing for the old man to go to the living room to watch TV, so can you give me some more face? Your son said he wants to eat the dumplings made by Daddy."

In order to make him happy, Xu Nuo really did everything he could.

Xu Nuo, who bent over, just almost missed the spring light in his chest, and the deepness in Liang Muchen's eyes was stirred up by her unintentional movements. He didn't speak, and beckoned Xu Nuo to come to him.

Xu Nuo was puzzled, but still held Liang Muchen's hand, walked around the sofa and came in front of him, "Let's go make dumplings together."

Now promise to stand straight, wearing a sweetheart collar white sweater that just reaches the collarbone. After glancing at Liang Mutian on the small sofa, he said lightly, "I don't know how."

Originally, the job of making dumplings was handed over to the servants, but she suggested that everyone make them together, and it was done after getting the support of grandpa. You know, she was doing it to improve Liang Muchen's integration into the family.

"I can learn it if I don't, let's go." Xu Nuo grabbed Liang Muchen's hand and didn't let go.

Liang Muchen simply took her little hand and sat down on the sofa, "For my son, sit down honestly."

The lazy tone made Xu Nuo quite speechless. Is it so difficult for Liang Muchen to participate in group activities...

Xu Nuo still wanted to work harder, but Liang Muchen turned around, his voice still giving orders in the company, "Bring the ingredients here."

The old man and Shen Zimei were both taken aback, not understanding what he meant by what he said suddenly, Xu Nuo also looked at him curiously.

"The Spring Festival Gala will start soon. Didn't the promise say that while watching the Spring Festival Gala, you can make dumplings at the same time? How can you see clearly when you sit so far away?"

"You kid, you Auntie Shen and I are both elders, you have to respect what you say, do you know?" reprimanded, the old man still stood up happily, waved his hand and asked the servant to move the ingredients for making dumplings and some materials. Go to the coffee table in front of the TV show.

Xu Nuo smiled, thinking that he still took care of everyone's emotions, quietly tightened Liang Muchen's hand, "Go and wash your hands."

"So troublesome?" Liang Muchen raised his eyebrows.

"Of course!" The promise is very serious, this is a serious hygiene issue, who will eat the dumplings made without washing hands, "Let's go, I will go with you."

Seeing that Xu Nuo was in such a good mood, he readily agreed, stood up and crossed the sofa.

The old man was also very happy to see the young couple's appearance. Shen Zimei had already sat down and continued making dumplings, while Liang Mutian continued to tease the cat.

Xu Nuo followed Liang Muchen to the bathroom, and suddenly thought of Liang Mutian who was still sitting, and asked casually, "Mutian, don't you want to wash your hands together?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it. She intended to make dumplings together as a family, but she and Liang Mutian didn't have much communication. Leaving aside the childhood acquaintance that everyone didn't know, her opening was too abrupt. The stuffing on the dumpling wrapper was about to fall off, but I didn't notice it, I just looked at Xu Nuo suspiciously.

Liang Muchen's complexion also changed, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. The old man coughed lightly, as if he didn't feel the weirdness, he concentrated on staring at the TV, and said casually, "Second brother, go wash your hands with your brother, wait a minute Come back and make dumplings together, and have fun."

"it is good."

Liang Mutian put down the cat and followed the couple to the bathroom.

Xu Nuo took a deep breath, raised his head and secretly observed Liang Muchen's face, and as expected, he started to stink again.

"I'm going to the bathroom, Mu Chen, please accompany me."

Intuition tells Xu Nuo that if he doesn't smooth his hair, something will happen tonight.

After closing the door, Liang Muchen forced him up. The bathroom was quite spacious. He propped one hand on the door, staring at the sneering little wife with an enchanting smile, "Speak up, and repent for the mistakes you made."

Feelings are waiting for me to admit my mistake, Xu Nuo bowed his head without tears, "He is your younger brother, I should keep a distance from him, no, it is a complete isolation, even in front of your family, I can't express it Show the most basic courtesy..."

"Are you scolding me or admitting your mistake?" He lifted Xu Nuo's jaw, squinted his eyes, and saw clearly the little cunning that slipped through her eyes, and his tongue became more and more slick.

(End of this chapter)