Mysterious president, get away from me!

Thanks to the man who rang the doorbell.

Mo Ling straightens up her mood, smiles on her face and opens the door

What about people?

The door of the room was empty and empty.

"Auntie, I'm down there." A small hand suddenly tugged at her trouser legs, and her clear voice was very familiar.

Mo Ling was shocked and bowed her head rigidly. At her feet, there was a little pink guy. He was wearing a black suit, with two roses in his right hand and her trousers in his left hand. His head was slightly raised. A lovely smile appeared on her face. He said crisply, "Hello, aunt, my name is mu Xichen. You can call me Xichen."

Xichen, the morning of hope, what a beautiful name. Her Xichen is the little brother that Zhuzhu met at the airport when she returned home.

Mo Ling's nose is sour, her eyes are full of tears, and her chest is full of waves. She pinches her palm with her fingernails and reminds herself again and again in her heart that you can hold on, don't lose your manners, don't lose your manners, you can do it!

However, no matter how she encouraged herself, she still felt that her back was cold and she was about to stand unsteadily. Suddenly, a strong arm was around her waist, and her body was tall and straight. She heard Lin Lanyao's gentle voice, "ah Ling, are there any guests?"

He took her waist and leaned her cool body in his arms. The palm he held on her waist gave her courage and strength. She took a deep breath and slowly smile, "yes, it's a lovely child."

She looked down at the little man in front of her, smiling warmly, "Hi, Xichen."

"Good aunt, good uncle."

Mu Xichen's little friend straightened his back and said politely, "we just moved to the villa opposite today. We will be neighbors with my aunt in the future. Please take care of me. This is a gift for you."

He presented the rose with great gentlemanly manner. Maureen squatted down and took the rose. She wanted to reach out and touch his cheek and hug him. In the end, she did nothing but smell the rose and cover the unspeakable emotion in her eyes.

"Thank you. The flowers are beautiful. I like them very much."

Mu Xichen grinned and showed his beautiful white teeth. "I picked them myself."

"It's beautiful, thank you." Mo Ling forbeared for a long time, but still couldn't help reaching out and touching his little head.

Strangely, the little guy didn't mean to dodge. He tilted his head and blinked a pair of beautiful big eyes, letting her hand fall on his head.

At the moment when her fingers touched his soft hair, the tears in her eyes fell down. She was smiling with tears, and her smile was as beautiful as the Begonia flower knocked down by the rain.

She said, "the first time a boy gave me flowers, you see, they moved me to cry."

Mu Xichen reached out her little hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She said earnestly, "if my aunt likes it, I will send you flowers every day."

"Good." Mo Ling nodded her head hard and wept.

Originally wanted to cut off contact with him, but he a word, can let her abandon all insist, he is her chest untouchable pain, such as a lump in the throat, want to pull out, but more stab deeper, blood dripping.

God knows, she used how much strength to control themselves not to rush up, she can erect a wall in front of anyone, but in front of him, she is too weak.

Seeing Mo Ling's tearful face, Lin Lanyao was deeply distressed. He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears while laughing and joking, "so you like roses so much, why don't you tell me earlier? I'll give you 9999 some other day. Will you be moved to marry me? "

Mo Ling took the handkerchief from his hand, wiped his tears and said with a smile, "I can't be moved by that kind of wasteful behavior."

Mu Xichen stares at Lin Lanyao, with a cunning light shining in his beautiful black eyes. "A rose full of love, just one is enough." Of the two roses, only one was picked by Xichen himself. As for the other, of course, it was picked by his handsome second uncle.

Lin Lanyao is stared at by the little guy with that kind of fox like sly eyes. His heart is full of alarm bells, and his heart is full of thoughts. Although Xichen is a Ling's own son, he must be standing on the side of his second uncle mu Chenhan. He almost refuses to win him over to become an ally.

Lin Lanyao's elegant Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and her lips raised a charming smile. "Xichen, how can your family rest assured to let you come out alone? This community is very big. What if you lose it?"

Being reminded by him, Mo Ling also thinks something's wrong. Xi Chen lives in C city well. How can he suddenly move to Yingcheng? By such a coincidence, he just moves to the opposite of her home.

Her heart sank and she had a bad feeling.

Muxichen haughtily raised his chin, "uncle, don't confuse me with those little kids. I can't get lost."

Mo Ling tightened his fingers, and said softly with a smile, "Xichen, who did you move here with?"

Mu Xichen is very fond of this beautiful aunt. This is the woman who is going to be his second aunt. He replied with face, "my second uncle."

Mo Ling's heart sinks into the bottom of the valley, she angrily clenches her fingers, Mu Chen Han that bastard, what do you want to do!

"Auntie, the second uncle is still waiting for me at home. I'll go back first. Bye." Xichen said goodbye politely.

Maureen returned to his senses and said with a smile, "OK, be careful on the way."

Then, worried about his accident, he said, "Xichen, can I take you back?"

Mu Xichen blinked. If his aunt sent him, he would have reason to invite her to sit in. Then she and her second uncle

The little guy showed a sweet smile on his cheek, "OK, thank you, auntie."

"Wait for me. I just baked some cookies. I'll bring you some." Maureen hurried to the kitchen.

Lin Lan looked as like as two peas of her hurried away, squatting down, and carefully examining Mu Chen Chen. The child was exactly the same as Mu Chenhan, especially when he was serious and did not speak, and it was completely reduced version of Mu Chen Han.

While he was looking at Xichen, Xichen was also looking at him. They looked at each other. No one spoke. The atmosphere was a bit strange. Maureen came back in a hurry with cookies in this strange atmosphere.

"I've kept you waiting, Xichen." Mo Ling looked forward to the little guy in front of him and said, "can aunt hold your hand?"

"Yes." Xichen extended her right hand generously and put it in her palm.

Mo Ling holds the soft hand, and her heart is melting. It's not the first time to hold the child's hand, but she's so nervous that she doesn't dare to go out of the atmosphere for fear of pinching him. She takes a deep breath and looks up at Lin Lanyao, "Lanyao, I'll be back soon. You can take care of the beads for me."

Lin Lanyao laughs, "OK, let's go. Xichen, take your time. "

"Well, goodbye, uncle."

Lin Lanyao stood at the door, watching the mother and son go away. His eyes gradually became deep and cold. He looked up and looked at the opposite villa. There was no one on the balcony. However, he was sure that mu Chenhan must be hiding somewhere, monitoring this side.

Mu Chenhan is really a terrible opponent. He catches Mo Ling's weakness and uses Xichen to approach her. Although Lin Lanyao understands Mo Ling's personality and knows that she won't forgive Mu's behavior, he can't guarantee that she won't abandon her principles because of Xichen.

Hateful, he must speed up the action, hurry to grasp Mo Ling in the hand!

On the other side, Maureen is walking on the avenue with Xichen's little hand. She hopes that the road under her feet will never end.

"How old are you, Xichen?" Knowing that he was five years old, she pretended to know nothing and chatted with him like a stranger.

"I'm five years old." Mu Xichen looked up at her, "Auntie, Zhuzhu is four years old. She is one year younger than me. Can I play with her in the future?"

"Of course, if you have time, you can come and play with her every day."

In front of Xichen, her mouth always reacts faster than her head. After that, she finds that this is wrong. She can no longer deepen her bond with Xichen. However, looking at the innocent smile on his beautiful little face, she can't say no.

"It's so nice to meet people here, auntie. It's so nice of you."

The little guy put honey on his mouth and praised Mo Ling with a smile.

In a short distance of more than 100 meters, Mo Ling deliberately slowed down and walked for more than 10 minutes. No matter how reluctant she was, the villa still appeared in front of them.

Xichen said politely, "Auntie, please send me back. Please come to my house and have a cup of tea."

Mo Ling squatted down, gently stroked his hair, soft voice way, "no, aunt will send you here, you go in."

"Auntie, come in with me. I'll be very sad if I can't entertain you."

Xichen grabs her hand, and her mouth pours, showing a pitiful look. Mo Ling is very distressed. She throws her vigilance to Mu Chenhan out of the sky, and even says in a voice, "well, auntie, go in with you, don't be sad..."

In front of the woman a face anxious, soft voice to comfort himself, Mu Xichen suddenly some guilt, in fact, he is not really sad, he just want to cheat her into the villa. Silly woman, even a child can't do, how to deal with the wise and powerful second uncle?

"Auntie, I'm not sad. Don't worry." Muxichen clenched her hand, sweet smile, "let's go in."

"Good." Maureen also clenched his hand.

In the empty hall, there are only simple furniture such as sofa and chair. Two servants are cleaning the room. Mu Xichen said in an old voice, "Auntie, we just moved here today. The room is in a mess. Please don't mind."

"No, let's sit on the sofa over there." Mo Ling led him to the sofa and put the biscuit box on the coffee table.

Mu Xichen called a servant and asked her to give Mo Ling tea and cakes. She was as warm and thoughtful as a young adult. Mo Ling couldn't help laughing. She felt happy to stay with him for one more minute.

Mo Ling still thinks Mu Chen cold can come out to look for trouble, unexpectedly, until she leaves, he didn't show up.

I don't know what medicine he sells in his gourd.

Mu Xichen's children don't understand his second uncle.

He ran up the stairs and rushed to Mu Chenhan with small shells. He said angrily, "second uncle, I've cheated aunt Mo home. Why don't you show up? This is a good chance for you to get along alone. How can you miss it! "

Mu Chen cold tiny smile, "hereafter still can have an opportunity of, don't need to be anxious in a moment."