Mysterious president, get away from me!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to laugh. I didn't expect that my grandfather was so humorous, so I couldn't help laughing." Lazy, some beat the voice from afar.

Mo lingxun went, and was stunned. Lin Lanyao, the guy actually appeared! He leaned idly on a black Spyker sports car with his hands around his shoulders. His posture was lazy but elegant. His long sight passed through the crowd and glued to Maureen. His lips were hooked and his smile was as bright as a star.

Mr. Zhao looked at Lin Lanyao who came out of the room at some unknown time. He began to smile from the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, but his tone was so severe, "you little boy, who is your grandfather? Don't yell

"Grandfather, don't care about the details."

Lin Lanyao raised his right hand and shook it with a smile. At this time, everyone could see clearly that he was holding a mobile phone in his hand. He said slowly with a smile, "Mayor Mu, I accidentally pressed the recording key just now and recorded what you just said. It's really not nice."

What Mu Boyuan said just now refers to the words that he threatened Mo Ling with Zhao's business. The spread of that remark will certainly affect the image of honesty he has always set up.

Mu Boyuan looked suffocated, "where did you come from? What are you doing? Mind your own business!"

"Didn't you hear me call granddad?" Lin Lanyao's slender fingers played with his mobile phone and said with a smile, "the election is coming soon. This recording has been exposed. I don't know if it will affect Mr. Mayor's official career?"

Official career, this is mu Boyuan's death! He clenched his fingers slightly and was in a dilemma.

Pan Xiangning's brain is turning rapidly. In the current situation, it is basically impossible to take Xi Chen away. It's better to find an excuse to give Mu Boyuan a step down and leave a good impression in front of him.

Thinking about this, she had a smile on her face and took Mu Boyuan's arm. Wen Sheng said, "husband, since Xichen insists on staying in Yingcheng, let's let him live here for a while. Xichen likes his second uncle so much. I think he will promise to go back with us soon because he misses him."

She said these words in soft language, gave Mu Boyuan a step down, and blocked Xichen with words. He can't stay in Yingcheng all his life!

Pan Xiangning smile, and said, "Xichen, two days later, is your second uncle's funeral, do you want to come back to attend?"

Xichen's eyes were red, but her pretty face had no expression. She snorted and said, "my second uncle is not dead. Why should I attend the funeral? I'm sure the second uncle will come back! "

"You child, how so stubborn..." Pan Xiangning helplessly shook his head, "Xichen, you live here alone, grandparents are not at ease, so, I call two servants from home to take care of you."

Arrange for servants to take care of him? Well, it's better to send someone to watch him.

Xichen understood her intention in her heart and nodded without expression. "OK, but only one is needed."

"OK, one. Grandma will arrange a proper person for you." Pan Xiangning had no choice but to smile, "that's it. When you are homesick, we'll pick you up."

Xi Chen faintly "um" a, have no superfluous words.

Mu Boyuan is not happy in his heart. After telling Xichen something, he has a sharp eye on Mo Ling and says, "before Xichen thinks it through, you are responsible for taking care of him and protecting his safety. If you have other thoughts, don't blame me for being too unfeeling!"

Mo Ling light way, "I understand."

Mu Boyuan snorted coldly and gave Lin Lanyao a cold glance before he left.

Mu's three cars disappeared in the sunset, and suddenly it became quiet outside the gate of the community.

Mo Ling rubbed Xi Chen's hair with his chin, and finally put his heart back into his chest. Now, Xichen finally escaped from the wolf nest of Mu family. Although it was only temporary, it was also a happy thing.

In front of her eyes, she suddenly had a hand and flicked it on her forehead. She exclaimed, "Ouch!" looking up, she saw Lin Lanyao's face, which was not as beautiful as a real person. She frowned and complained in a low voice, "long time no see, how can you hit me when you meet?"

Lin Lanyao, with a straight face, snorted coldly, "it's you who beat me up. How can you be as reckless as when I was a child? If grandfather Zhao didn't come, would you wait to be beaten by the Mu family?"

Mr. Zhao poked the floor with his crutch by mistake and said with a straight face, "that's right. Don't say LAN Yao wants to hit you, even I want to hit you. When I was bullied at home, you didn't tell me that you were going to be beaten, did you? "

"Don't blame auntie. It's not her fault." Xichen stretched out a small hand, gently rubbed Maureen's forehead, and said in a clear voice, "aunt is to protect me, and she doesn't want to make trouble for you."

Zhao looked as like as two peas in the face of hchen, who was still very uncomfortable with him. Even though he knew he was also a child of Mo Ling, he was still very uncomfortable. He said, "don't twist your head." you Muslims know that you are a troublesome ghost.

"Sorry for the trouble." The little guy has a small head, a small face, a small mouth, and a poor child who has been abused.

Mr. Zhao didn't really blame him. Seeing his pitiful appearance, his heart was softened. He coughed and said, "forget it. What do you care about with a little doll? The most hateful thing is the adult of Mu family. He doesn't know much about it!"

Xichen didn't know what to think of. His eyes turned red and golden beans fell down. He turned his head and hugged Mo Ling's neck. He muttered in tears, "aunt, is my second uncle really dead?"

Maureen heart ache, don't know how to comfort him, hold him tightly, light voice way, "didn't die, your second uncle will come back."

Xichen wiped away his tears and said firmly, "well, I believe my second uncle will come back. He has been through so many dangers and will be fine this time."

"Yes, it will be OK." Maureen fondly stroked his back, and his voice was firm. He didn't know whether he was comforting him or himself. That man is so powerful, he will be OK.

The corpse has been claimed by the people of Mu family, how can Mu Chen Han be ok? Mr. Zhao couldn't bear to see Mo Ling's mother and son again. He turned away and looked at Lin Lanyao. He said, "boy Lanyao, why did you suddenly come to Yingcheng?"

"Of course, I miss my grandfather and ah Ling, so I came here to visit you."

Lin Lanyao put his pants in his hands, and his face showed that kind of slothful expression. His eyes swept over Mo Ling's mother and son, and the fundus of his eyes was a little dark, but he soon began to shine.

Mr. Zhao looked at him and then at Mo Ling. Suddenly he understood something and laughed. It's good. It's good if ah Ling married this boy. They grew up together. I think this boy will love ah Ling.

Mr. Zhao joked, "I'm an old man. What's good for me? I'm afraid you've come here to see ah Ling. By the way, you can see me."

Lin Lanyao touched his nose with a smile. He didn't refute, but he had the meaning of acquiescence.

Mo Ling helplessly pulled to pull lip Cape, "grandfather, you don't joke."

Looking at her, master Zhao said meaningfully, "no matter what happens, you have to face it with a smile. Life is like this. Well, don't stand here. Let's go home. "

When the crisis is over, Li Hun leaves two of his men here to protect Xi Chen at any time. It is said that he has something important to do when he leaves.

Lin Lanyao is holding Zhu Zhu, and Mo Ling is holding Xi Chen. They walk side by side to the villa. Mr. Zhao walks beside them and glances at them from time to time. The more he looks at them, the more he feels that they match each other. It seems that Lin Lanyao is more suitable for a Ling than Mr. Shen. Mr. Zhao thinks so.

On the terrace of the second floor, Mo Ling and Lin Lan are sitting on the chairs.

Lin Lanyao stares at Mo Ling sitting on her side. Under the dim light, her side face is delicate and perfect, and her eyebrows are covered with a touch of melancholy, which makes him sad.

He held the glass tightly and said in a warm voice, "are you going to stay Xichen?"

Mo Ling looked at the distant lights and said, "well," in a low voice, "if you lose mu Chenhan's Mu family, it's just a place for Xi Chen. I can't let him go back. I want to protect him."

"Xichen is a very clever and sensitive child." Lin Lanyao took a sip of the wine and said, "have you ever thought that your special feelings will make him suspicious?"

Mo Ling's fingers on the armrest of the chair trembled and said in a low voice, "then I can't care so much. I just want to protect him. I'm sorry for him. I can't let anyone hurt him any more. "

She had left him for so many years, and she felt ashamed of him. How could she let him be hurt again. If he really finds out her identity and does not want to forgive her, it is also the punishment she deserves.

Lin Lanyao looked at her drooping eyes and whispering. His heart was sour. He couldn't help reaching out and stroking her hair on her cheek behind her ears. He said in a soft voice, "you were forced, weren't you? Why should you take those responsibilities to yourself? You are the one who is hurt the most

"In any case, it can't change the fact that I once left him behind."

Fingertips gently rubbed her cheek, her body trembled, quickly avoided his fingers, whispered, "it's late, you have a rest early. Good night

She is like a frightened rabbit. She suddenly stands up and wants to run away. Lin Lanyao grabs her wrist and then stands up and approaches her.

"Lan Yao, I'm going to bed."

Lin Lanyao suddenly extended another bracelet to her, "I found that we became estranged."

"No, we are still as good friends as before." Being held by him, Mo Ling felt uncomfortable. She earned her body and said, "Lan Yao, don't do this. Let me go."