Mysterious president, get away from me!

"You... Hi! it ticks me off! I was angry with you long before I was killed by the tumor! " The old man kept pounding on the floor with his cane in anger.

Mo Ling bit his lip and didn't speak. He quickly picked up the basin and rushed to the bathroom to get hot water.

She put a basin of warm water, and took a clean towel, carrying the basin into the ward again, just as Zhao Minghao came to see the old man from work, she could not help frowning when she saw that she was all wet, "ah Ling, your clothes are all wet, go back to change clothes first, I'll take care of my grandfather here."

"It's OK. I'll wipe my grandfather's body before I go."

Zhao Minghao has learned Mo Ling's obstinacy. As long as it is something she insists on, even if ten cows can't be pulled back, she is the only one. After being insulted by the old man so many times, she still insists on staying here to take care of him.

"Grandfather, you really are. Why do you have to treat ah Ling like this? On such a cold day, you make her wear wet clothes. What if she has a cold?"

Zhao Minghao loves Mo Ling and can't help fighting for her.

The old man said angrily, "did I beg her to stay here? I wish she would go away soon

During the conversation, Maureen had already wet the towel. Holding the old man's hand, he wanted to wipe his hand with the wet towel. He slapped her on the back of her hand and said angrily, "go away, I don't need you to wait on me! You're all thumbs! Let the nurse come! "

"Ah Ling!" Zhao Minghao really can't see it. He grabs Mo Ling's wrist and says calmly, "since grandfather doesn't like to let you wait on him, you should stop waiting on him and let the nurse come!"

Finish saying, don't wait for the old man to lose his temper again, he drags her wrist, strides to the ward outside, Mo Ling is still holding wet towel in hand, urgent voice way, "cousin, you let me go, I still can't go!"

"Why do you hurt yourself so much? If grandma and aunt are alive in heaven, they will be sad to see you like this!" Zhao Minghao grabbed the towel in her hand, threw it heavily on the ground, and dragged her out of the ward without looking back.

Although he was angry and unkind, Zhao Minghao was still worried about his health. When he came out of the hospital, he immediately informed the nurse to take good care of him.

"Cousin, why do you have to be angry with your grandfather? I'll just bear it. As a matter of fact, my grandfather just talks a lot. If I insist, he will compromise. "

Wearing wet clothes and the cool wind, Mo Ling couldn't help shivering.

"Don't worry if you have a nurse to take care of your grandfather. Is it cold? Your face has changed. " Zhao Minghao took off his suit coat and handed it to her, "put it on."

Mo Ling waved his hand, "no, I'm ok. Don't dirty your clothes."

Zhao Minghao said, "do you want to be seen? Not yet. "

Mo Ling was surprised. She looked down at the clothes that were close to her body. All the concave and convex curves were outlined. She was so embarrassed that her cheeks turned red that she quickly took over the clothes and put them on herself.

"Thank you, cousin." As soon as the voice fell, she felt her nose itchy and couldn't help sneezing.

Zhao Minghao frowned, "first go to the nearby clothing store to buy a suit of clothes, change your wet clothes, or you will catch a cold later."

"All right." Being stared at by passers-by with strange eyes, Maureen also felt uncomfortable.

Itching in her nose, she sneezed again. There happened to be a step in front of her. She stepped on the edge of the step and shook her body. Zhao Minghao reached out and grabbed her arm, "be careful."

Mo Ling breathed and patted her chest. "I almost fell down. Thank you, cousin."

Although the woman in front of her is a mother of a four-year-old child, she is very young, just like a girl in her early twenties. She is brave, independent and strong. She seldom shows childlike side like now.

Zhao Ming Hao eyes with a smile, warm voice way, "nothing, pay attention to the foot."

From childhood to adulthood, he was the only child in the family. He once imagined that if he had a sister, he would be a good brother and love his sister very much. If anyone dares to bully his sister, he will beat those bad boys all over the place. Now, his childhood wish has been fulfilled.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming Hao's lips smile deeper. He can't help but raise his right hand to touch the hair scattered on her cheek behind his ears, and says with a smile, "call me brother later."

Mo Ling blinked, "brother?"

She clearly used the tone of doubt, but he playfully took her question as his address, blinked like her, and laughed in a low voice, "what's the matter, sister?"

Mo Ling was speechless for a while, "why should I call you brother?"

"Isn't cousin the same as brother?" Before she knew it, he still held her hand and led her down the steps.

"Of course not!" Cousin and brother are not born by the same mother at all.

"What's different? Aren't they all brothers?" Zhao Minghao has led her to the parking place and opened the door for her with a gentlemanly manner. "Silly girl, get on the bus."

"Well, thank you." Mo Ling found that she was led by him all the way. She got into the car uneasily, looked up at him and said, "brother, brother, you should treat me better in the future!"

Zhao Ming Hao raised eyebrows, the smile in the eyes almost drowned people, "of course, who dares to bully you in the future, I'll help you beat him."

Mo Ling weakly raised her hand and said in embarrassment, "brother, in fact, I can do it myself, really."

Zhao Minghao couldn't help laughing. He managed to stop laughing. With a dry cough, he said solemnly, "younger sister, girls can't be so violent. It's better to give this kind of thing to elder brother in the future."

Maureen nodded, "well, you'll be responsible for hitting people in the front, and I'll be responsible for mending the knife in the back."

"... it seems more violent!"

She spread her hands, "Nah, if you want to find a gentle and lovely soft sister, you are doomed to be disappointed."

"... can't you satisfy my wish to be a brother for so many years?"

“……”

The atmosphere in the car was warm, and they were laughing and laughing all the way, but they didn't know that someone behind their car had accumulated a lot of anger.

Mu Chen's face is very ugly, and it's as black as the bottom of a pot. He heard from his friends that uncle Zhao was hospitalized because of illness. He guessed that Mo Ling might go to the hospital to take care of him, so he asked the ghost brake to drive directly to the hospital. Unexpectedly, as soon as they pulled over to the road, they saw Mo Ling and a strange man coming out of the hospital.

Mo Ling's clothes were wet and tightly attached to her body. Her perfect figure was outlined. Fortunately, the woman was wearing dark clothes and couldn't get through her underwear. Otherwise, mu Chenhan would rush out and wrap her tightly.

Later, he saw that the man took off his coat and handed it to Maureen. He also saw that the damned man held Maureen's hand and led him to the car, but Maureen was still foolishly smiling at the man.

Laugh, laugh what laugh, what funny!

Oh, the anger in his heart is like a volcano, which is about to burst out. Mu Er Shao's whole body is burning with fire. He gritted his teeth and ordered the ghost brake to drive to keep up with their car.

Ghost Cha felt that he was about to be burned by his real anger. With a dry cough, he reminded, "Er Shao, they got off the car and went into the clothing store."

Mu Chen cold facial expression again black a few minutes, almost can scrape down a layer, coldly throw down a sentence, "I have eyes, don't need you to remind."

"..." the ghost Temple wants to cry, and the big boss is so terrible.

He is not sad, his boss suddenly dropped a sentence, "you follow up to see what they have done."

"Yes." Ghost brake quickly opened the door to get off, can temporarily escape from the rage boss adults, this is absolutely a good thing.

However, when GUI Cha followed Mo Ling into the clothing store and saw that they were joking and choosing clothes, and that the man was very considerate and careful to help Mo Ling clean the collar, he was not good at all.

If this is reported to Mu Er Shao, Mu Er Shao will jump up in anger!

Ah, something worse happened. The man hugged Maureen's shoulder! Dying, dying, Mu Er Shao will be furious!

See Mo Ling and the man settle accounts, out of the clothing store, ghost brake quickly hide behind a pillar, until two people get in the car, drive away, he returned to Mu Er Shao's car.

The ghost Cha side carefully reports what he saw to Mu Chen Han, during which time, he has been paying attention to his face. Sure enough, Mu Er Shao's face is black enough to squeeze out water, his forehead is blue, and his fingers are clenched to make a click.

"Follow them!" The sound is as cold as ice.

Ghost brake heart trembles, quickly start the car, follow in moling their car behind.

The car followed them all the way into the high-end villa area, and finally stopped outside one of the villas. The house sign at the gate of the courtyard said "Zhao Fu". When mu Chenhan saw the two words, his gloomy face improved slightly, and his thin lips lifted slightly. "Does Zhao Jinwen, Mo Ling's uncle, have a son?"

The ghost temple was excited and nodded, "yes, it's like Zhao Minghao. Maybe the man who was with his wife just now is Zhao Minghao!"

The face of Mu Chen cold is better again some, deep vision is glued on Zhao family villa for a long time, slowly take back sight, "go."

"Won't you go in and visit the Zhao family?"

"Not yet." Mu Chen cold saw a sky color, light way, "stay in Ying City tonight, don't go back."

The five-star hotels owned by Mu group have chains in major cities all over the country, so they don't have to worry about accommodation at all. The ghost brake directly drives the car to Mu's chain hotel. The hotel manager respectfully greets them and arranges them to stay in the presidential suite.

In front of the large French window of the hotel, mu Chenhan is wearing pajamas and a mobile phone. His deep eyes are looking at the beautiful night scene of the city.

"Xichen, the second uncle is away on business. He can only go back in a few days. You are obedient at home and pay attention to safety, you know?"

At the other end of the phone, Mu Xichen was lying on his soft little bed, with a small and exquisite tablet computer in front of him, shaking his two white feet and saying, "I know, uncle. I'll be careful."

"Don't play computer too long, go to bed early." Mu Chen cold lip Cape raises to put on a smile, "the child that sleeps fragrant just can grow tall."

Mu Xichen closed the tablet computer and said mischievously, "I know, nagging uncle. Do you have a thousand mile eye? How do you know what I'm doing?"