Mr.Yan's super spoil girl

After three days in a row, Yan Tianlin didn't receive a call from mu Yueer. His patience was constantly consuming, and in the evening three days later, Yan Tianlin had lost something called patience.

"Hello, the number you dialed is on the line..." Yan Tianlin hung up and called again after a while. "Hello, the number you dialed is on the line..."

"Hello, the number you dialed..."

"Hello..."

No matter how many times Yan Tianlin played, the result seemed the same. He made a direct call to Li Xing's office, "what does it mean that the call has been displayed in the call?"

"Boss, there may be several reasons, one of which is being pulled into the blacklist... Of course, it may be really on the phone." I don't know why, Li Xing thought it might be the one in front. Cough, he doesn't have to ask who the boss calls. He can guess.

Pull into the blacklist... "If I guess correctly, we Yan and the painting association will cooperate in half a month. Tell them that we Yan asked that moonlight be present in person. "

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Li Xing was really helpless about his boss's taking it for granted“ Boss, this seems illogical. Because there was no painting by Miss moonlight in the exhibition of the painting association that day, would it... Be too obvious? "

"We are the sponsors of the venue. I believe they will not refuse such a small request. Obvious? So what? " Yan Tianlin hung up the phone and didn't care what kind of mood Li Xing was in at this time.

Since mu yue'er appeared, his life as Li Xing has been much better. In the past, as long as he did his work well, now he is going to do a lot of illogical things. Of course, he dare not say this in front of his boss.

Li Xing, who accepted his fate, called President Zheng of the painting association after comforting himself for a while. The exhibition of the association is also another source of income for the association. Of course, they do not live by selling paintings. These are two completely different meanings.

So after hearing Yan Tianlin's rude request, President Zheng frowned slightly, "Secretary Li, you haven't said this before. Besides, moonlight has just returned to China. There are no works of her in this exhibition. What reason do I have for her to be present? "

"President Zheng, I know it's troublesome for you this time, but I can't help it. You also know that after Miss moonlight's brilliant performance in France, our boss saw Miss moonlight's wonderful exhibition and wanted to know Miss moonlight very much. It is no exaggeration to say that our boss is a fan of Miss moonlight. So please ask President Zheng to help me. Otherwise, I can't explain to the boss. " After saying this, Li Xing wiped the sweat on his forehead. If his boss knew this, he didn't know what the result would be.

President Zheng hesitated. He also knew that mu yue'er was brilliant last time, but he knew that it was different from being able to persuade people. "Miss Mu's foot was injured before, and she has been recuperating in her residence for a while. I can't find a reason at the moment."

I can't find it at the moment... "It's still half a month. In fact, it's easy to find the reason. President Zheng can actually let Miss moonlight show her works for exhibition, so there's no reason to let Miss moonlight show up?" Li Xing doesn't know whether his idea is a good idea or a bad idea. It's just an idea anyway.

President Zheng thought that Li Xing's idea was feasible, "well, I'll see if I can follow your idea. Miss moonlight's works have participated in the exhibition before. I don't know whether she will take out one or two this time. Ah ~ I'll try my best... "

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng. I'll tell the boss the good news, please!" Li Xing successfully completed Yan Tianlin's entrustment. He couldn't help but fall on the back of the chair behind him. "Why have I been busy lately?" Now investigate people, then the phone, and now it's the same thing.

At this time, mu yue'er in the hotel hummed a song, which looked very leisurely. Obviously, she forgot Yan Tianlin's existence and rested for three days. Mu Yueer stayed at home. She ate and drank with her son in the hotel and watched movies and cartoons. Her life was very leisurely.

When receiving a call from President Zheng, muyue'er was watching a movie and suspended the movie. Muyue'er ignored Xiaochen's complaining eyes and directly answered the phone, "President Zheng!"

"Miss moonlight, the last time you asked me, I've found a house. When is it appropriate to take you to see it?" President Zheng's words are the gospel of muyue'er. Although the hotel is very convenient, muyue'er still likes the warmth of home.

After looking at the time on the wall clock, mu yue'er thought for a moment and said, "why not? I'll come to the painting association to see you in an hour."

"Shall I ask my secretary to pick you up?" President Zheng didn't forget the injury on mu Yueer's foot and immediately cared.

He refused without thinking. Mu Yueer didn't like others to toss about for himself. "No, President Zheng, wait a minute. My son and I will go to the painting association directly by car. I'll trouble you."

"No trouble, then I'll wait for you at the painting association." After hanging up the phone, President Zheng, like Li Xing just now, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It's really not an ordinary pain to do things secretly.

After mu Yueer hung up the phone, he finished watching the few movies left. Then he waved, "Xiao Chen, go change your clothes. Mommy will take you to see our new home, okay?"

New home“ Just Mommy and my new home? "

"Of course, who else?" His head didn't turn as fast as Mu Yuchen. Mu Yueer took it for granted and asked.

Mu Yuchen smiled and didn't answer, but ran to the bedroom to change clothes. Mu Yueer followed him into the bathroom. When the two people were dressed up, mu Yueer jumped on one leg in the room recently, saving her right foot from falling to the ground.

If you want to go out now, of course you can't jump away. But I tried to take a few steps and walk gently. It still didn't hurt much. It should be all right. Holding Mu Yuchen's hand, mu Yueer took the room card, closed the door and took the elevator downstairs.

"Ding" sounded softly. Muyue'er was about to get out of the elevator, but he saw a man and a woman standing at the door of the elevator.