Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mo Ling bit the teeth after biting and said angrily, "I don't need a psychopath to teach me!"

He sneered coldly, "are you going to fulfill your bet tonight?"

"Asshole, don't think you threaten me with this, I'm afraid of you!"

"Oh, since you have so much courage, you'll fulfill your bet tonight."

"It's said that you cheated on the bet. You didn't win me at all. Why should I fulfill the bet? You are such a big man. Why are you so naughty? Do you belong to a mangy dog? "

Mo Ling angrily confronts him and walks up the stairs. She estimates in her heart that if she stabs the pencil into his back now, she will have some chances of winning

Her brain turned quickly, but she didn't pay attention to her feet. Her right foot accidentally stepped on the edge of the steps, and her whole body rushed forward. She was shocked. Subconsciously, she reached out to catch what was in front of her, and the nearest one was mu Chenhan

One hand was clasped tightly around her waist, the other hand was holding her back, and she leaned in someone's arm in shock, holding something in her right hand.

"When are you going to let go of my belt?"

A deep and pleasant voice came from her head. She was startled. She looked down and saw that what she was holding in her hands in panic was not his belt!

She quickly loosened his belt, and before she could get out of the dilemma, he suddenly came up to her ear. His thin chin rubbed against her neck and whispered, "I can't wait to fulfill my bet, huh?"

She tried to push him away and cried out in embarrassment, "no, no, it was an accident. I didn't mean to!"

Now they are standing on the dangerous steps. Of course, he won't let her go. Instead, he hugs her more tightly. He looks down at her pretty face dyed with rosy clouds and laughs vaguely, "don't pretend. I know you really want it, but I'm sorry to open your mouth."

"Stop talking, you rascal!"

Mo Ling stepped on his instep angrily. He didn't dodge. He looked at her with sullen face. She raised her neck fearlessly and sneered with great momentum. "If you talk nonsense again, I'll step on you!"

If easily angered by her, then he is not that deep-seated Mu Chen cold, his brow didn't wrinkle for a while, increase strength way to hold her waist, light way, "don't make a fool of!"

"Who's messing with you... Ah, asshole, you put me down!"

Damned bastard, unexpectedly took advantage of her not to pay attention, suddenly beat her horizontal to embrace.

He gave her a cold glance. "Don't make any noise. I'll throw you out again!"

"You throw, you have the ability to throw... Ah, don't throw, don't throw..."

Asshole, he's really trying to throw it! If she hadn't held him by the neck, he would have thrown her under the stairs.

She stabbed his villain in her heart, but she didn't notice the flash of satisfaction in his eyes. If she didn't give this woman a little pain, she would never learn well.

Mu Chen is cold to stride steady and powerful pace, embrace her to descend stairs, she starts to be uneasy again, loosen his neck, say, "now already safe, quickly put me down!"

He hums coldly, ignores her, takes her back to the bedroom and throws her on the soft bed. Without saying a word, he pulls the tie between his neck and takes off his coat gracefully.

Mo Ling was shocked, turned over and sat up, "what do you want to do?"

He looked at her coldly, "you can't wait. Of course I want to satisfy you."

"Psycho, as I have said, it was just an accident. You should go out quickly and not stay in my room!" She grabbed a pillow and hurled it at him.

"She's filming outside, but you're acting at home. Do you deserve her?"

Mu Chen Han casually throws the shirt on the sofa, "the thing between me and her, don't need you to talk too much."

"You think I like to take care of your affairs. I'm just worried about children. If Qi Ruxue knows that you betrayed her and gave birth to this child with me, do you think she can accept it?"

His eyes sank. "So?"

"So, from now on, let's draw the line." Her tone is unprecedented, "after the baby is born, please treat him as your nephew and keep a secret. Don't let Qi Ruxue know the truth. Then, live with her well and don't do anything sorry."

He sneered, "you are really great. Up to now, you are still worried about other people's affairs."

"The focus of your attention is whether something is wrong. What I want to express is that we should draw a clear line and protect our children! OK？”

"I will protect the children." As for drawing the line... Impossible. When all the children are born, can we draw a clear line? It's a ridiculous woman.

Mo Ling's expression is a dark, droop Mou to look at own abdomen, light way, "your promise credibility?"? You promised before that you would not harass me again, but in fact... The child grew up in such a family. His father died in name, his mother disappeared, and his second and third uncles were all looking at his property. Maybe one day, you will no longer worry about blood relationship, you will take his property for yourself. Or maybe, when you have a son who is worthy of his name, you will never care about his life or death again... "

"No, what you're worried about will never happen!" Coldly throw down this sentence, Mu Chen cold no longer pay attention to her, turn round to walk toward the bathroom, leave Mo Ling a person to his back to shed tears.

She gently stroked her abdomen and whispered in tears, "I'm sorry to let you bear so much."

Although her voice was very light, he could hear it clearly. His eyes were dark. He held the bathroom door handle in his right hand, twisted it slightly, and then shut her voice outside the door.

Click, the slight sound of opening the door rang out, followed by the sound of Mu Chen Han's footsteps, Mo Ling facing the bed, lying on his side, his body nervously bent into a bow.

Mu Chen Han is bared, with a bath towel around his waist. There is no expression on his handsome face. His hair is dripping down and slowly falls on his strong chest. He wipes his hair with a towel in one hand and drags Mo Ling's quilt on his body in the other.

"Get up and take a bath."

Maureen did not move.

He lowered his voice, with a threatening element, "would you like me to wash it for you?"

"No need!" She lifted the quilt, turned over and sat up. Without looking at him, she walked around him.

Maureen lingered in the bathroom on purpose. It was estimated that after an hour, the man should have fallen asleep. She slowly came out of the bathroom, and then moved to the front of the bed with snail like speed. She stretched her neck and looked. The man was already lying in the quilt and closed her eyes. She should have fallen asleep.

She relaxed a breath, lightly walk to the bed front, took off a shoe, one side stares at Mu Chen cold, one side carefully climbs toward the bed.

Hoo, I finally got into bed, and I didn't wake up the bastard around me. I should be able to spend the night safely. At the moment when Maureen relaxed her vigilance, a strong body approached her, suddenly put her arms around her waist and put her in her arms.

"Why so long?" The man's voice is low and hoarse, with the laziness of going to sleep, it sounds like a kind of coquetry.

Mo Ling's body was stiff. "Women spend so much time washing and gargling..."

He had a heavy nasal "um" sound, and his cool cheek rubbed her neck, "sleep." The voice was very low, as if I was about to fall asleep.

She quietly breathed out a breath, so rigidly against his arms, slowly closed his eyes.

Listening to the steady breathing sound of the person in his arms, mu Chenhan opens his eyes. His dark eyes are stained with a touch of warmth by the soft light. He looks deeply at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms, and his cool thin lips evoke a very shallow arc.

Early in the morning, when Mo Ling woke up, her seat was empty. She thought that the annoying guy had gone to the company, so she got up, washed, changed clothes, and went downstairs to have breakfast. Unexpectedly, some annoying guy was sitting on her hair, with a newspaper in her hand, browsing the news.

Early in the morning, her anger went down.

She stroked her hair and said, "don't you need to go to the company today?"

Mu Chen cold head also didn't lift, tone is light, "today Sunday, you lead muddle headed."

"..." Mo Ling's mood is even worse, Sunday? Does this bastard want to spend the weekend with her? You will die, OK? You will be angry with him!

He looked up at her, "eat breakfast quickly, and then go out together."

Her heart beat fast. "Going out means going to the orchard again, isn't it?"

"Go to the hospital for prenatal examination." He turned the page of the newspaper, and his eyes quickly slid over the useful information. Suddenly, he saw a piece of news, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Last night, two thieves sneaked into Ningxin sanatorium, injured the security guard and robbed a mental patient. Three of them are missing. Now the police are still investigating..."

After reading this news, mu Chenhan's eyes are very angry. Two thieves do not steal money and things, but rob a mental patient. Obviously, their goal is not money, but people. He has guessed who is playing tricks! Maureen has been "Crazy", those people are not willing to let her go, they can't wait to destroy her children? Damn it!

The unfolded newspaper covered his gloomy face. Mo Ling was excited because of his sentence "go to the hospital for birth examination", and did not notice his abnormality. She buried her head for breakfast and quietly calculated in her heart how to get in touch with Nangong Jue.

"Waste!" With a fury, the middle-aged man with a cold face kicked out his hands kneeling in front of him.

"I'm sorry, master. I'm incompetent!" The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, got up and knelt back to Ouyang Ba again.

Ouyang Ba still hasn't got rid of his anger. His eyes are cold and bloodthirsty. He flies up and kicks out the hand kneeling on his right hand.

"Two wastes, what's the use of feeding you? Even people are caught wrong. Let's see what you've got back!" Ouyang BA's evil eyes suddenly looked at the corner of the hall.

Over there, a thin woman in a hospital uniform with long hair almost covers half of her face. She can't even see her features clearly. She sits on the floor with bare feet and knees in her hands, shivering like a poor little animal.

"Say, what the hell is going on!"

Ouyang BA's fierce eyes swept over the two men who were not good at doing things. They were enveloped in a strong momentum, and they were afraid to go out. One of them said timidly, "I'm sorry, master. We took a nurse and asked her to take us to the ward of moling. At that time, the woman was hidden in the quilt, and we didn't have time to confirm her identity, The alarm in the sanatorium rings... "