Cute Babies Shocking Debut

Zheng Qianqian frowned and was a little unhappy. "Cousin, there are outsiders. You... How much do you give me face?"

"Outsider?" Mu Xinglan glanced at the woman faintly.

Zheng Qianqian nodded, "yes, isn't this an outsider?"

She pointed to Lu Ning and looked very serious.

Lu Ning has no idea. She thinks she is an outsider.

But mu Xinglan smiled coldly. His anger overflowed from his deep ice eyes and said in a deep voice: "she is not an outsider, you... Yes, go away!"

The last scroll made Zheng Qianqian tremble.

Zheng Qianqian took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, and then look at Lu Ning. She walked out reluctantly.

But when standing in the elevator, Zheng Qianqian couldn't help but doubt.

How could Lu Ning be mu Xinglan's own man? Does the Mu family have any special care for Lu Ning?

No, why doesn't she know anything?

Isn't this affecting their silent Han?

Thinking of this, Zheng Qianqian felt that she had to find her son and let her son stay with Lu Ning.

The big tree of Mu family can't be lost.

In the president's office, mu Xinglan realized what he had said, raised his eyes and looked at Lu Ning softly, "you sit first."

Lu Ning nodded, pulled a chair and sat opposite mu Xinglan. She was holding a small thing in her hand. She was still a little cute.

Mu Xinglan looked at her deeply and wondered, "what are you holding?"

Seeing this, Lu Ning immediately got up, just like visiting the teacher when he was a child, and handed the things in his hand to Mu Xinglan very seriously.

"It's a painting. I want to give it to you. Either it's the hand of a famous artist or I painted it myself." Lu Ning said, couldn't help but bow his head and look a little shy.

Mu Xinglan heard the speech, picked up the tip of his eyebrows, smiled with a happy expression and said, "it's my honor to receive your painting."

Lu Ning was moved by this and smiled, "Mr. mu, you... You're very kind."

"Bring it to me." Mu Xinglan stretched out his hand.

Lu Ning immediately handed over the painting.

That picture isn't too big, but it's exquisite. As Lu Ning said, it's not a famous painting, but it's really comfortable for mu Xinglan.

"Do you still have such paintings in your gallery?" Mu Xinglan suddenly asked.

Lu Ning nodded. "Yes, I drew a lot, and so did my friends."

"I'll buy it." Mu Xinglan was brief and comprehensive.

Lu Ning's eyes suddenly lit up and looked at mu Xinglan in disbelief, "really? Really?"

"Well, really." Mu Xinglan nodded.

Lu Ning thought about it, smiled and said, "just give Mr. Mu money for my friend's paintings. I'll give you all my paintings."

"You must pay." Mu Xinglan found a card from the drawer and sent it to Lu Ning. He whispered, "take it. If you need money, swipe the card. It's the painting money I gave you."

"No, my painting can really be given to Mr. mu." Lu Ning thought that mu Xinglan was good enough for her. How can he ask for his money again? Then she really doesn't know what to do.

Seeing Lu Ning always refusing, mu Xinglan's face sank, as if he was unhappy, "do you look down on me?"

Lu Ning shook his head again and again. "No, how dare I."

"Then take it. I don't like being in debt. Besides, your painting is worth it." Mu Xinglan looked at Lu Ning.

Lu Ning's heart warmed. She understood what that sentence meant.

Mr. Mu really thinks she paints well.

Mr. Mu is really a very good person. She must draw more and give them all to Mr. mu.