Mysterious president, get away from me!

"You... You..." Yang Peiyao didn't know whether she was guilty or what. She even said two words of "you", but she couldn't squeeze out the words behind.

Mo Ling did not look at her. She held Zhu Zhu in one hand and Xi Chen in the other. She faced the head teacher and said with a smile, "teacher, it turns out that Zhu Zhu and Xi Chen have nothing to do with sun mingcan's injury. Now can I send them back to the classroom?"

Teacher Zheng Zheng, even busy way, "of course, of course."

Mo Ling nodded politely, and then took the two children away without paying any attention to Yang Peiyao.

Now it's class time. The campus is very quiet. Mo Ling looks straight ahead with a calm look. She leads the children to the teaching building. Xi Chen looks up at her, her lips move, as if she wants to say something. Finally, she purses her lips and drops her head.

Zhu Zhu peeps at her mother's face from time to time. When she is about to walk to the teaching building, she suddenly says, "Mommy, don't be angry."

Maureen looked down at her and laughed, "little fool, why is Mommy angry?"

Zhu Zhu said unhappily, "because they speak ill of Mommy. They are all bad people."

Xichen pursed her lips and said bravely, "yes, don't listen to them. They talk nonsense."

As soon as Mo Ling felt warm, she stopped and squatted in front of the two children. She gazed at their crystal clear eyes and said with a smile, "it's their fault that they say bad things about us, isn't it?"

"Yes The two little guys nodded together.

"Anger affects your mood and is bad for your health, isn't it?"

"Yes

"So, we are angry because of other people's mistakes. In fact, we are punishing ourselves for other people's mistakes. It's a very stupid behavior. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xi Chen a little bit to pass, bead bead seem to understand, two people were silent for a short meeting, all nodded.

"That's right. The best way to treat those who speak ill of us is to turn a blind eye to them, turn a deaf ear to them, and then live a happier and happier life than him."

Mo Ling hugged the two children, with a peaceful smile on her face. In fact, she still had a sentence in her heart. For those who hurt her children, she would not turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear. She would make the other party regret what she had done wrong!

After the children were sent back to the classroom, Maureen came out of school and got into the car. Instead of rushing to drive, she dialed a phone. In the rearview mirror, she showed a pair of deep eyes.

"Li Hun, help me find a person, Sun Bin, the president of sun's group. Yes, yes, and his wife Yang Peiyao... Let me know as soon as you have news. OK, it's hard."

At about 4 p.m., Shen Jinqi drives to the downstairs of moling company to meet her. Moling calls back to the villa and asks bodyguard a Liang to help pick up the children home. Then she goes downstairs to the appointment.

Shen Jinqi took a look at the high-grade suit she was wearing and said with a smile, "before joining the party, let's go to a place first."

"Where?"

"Where you buy clothes, you can't wear business clothes to a cocktail party."

Times Square is the most prosperous area, gathering high-end consumers. Even though several luxury cars have been parked in the parking lot, when a Rolls Royce stops, it still attracts a lot of people's attention.

I saw a tall and handsome man walking out of the car. A few hot dressed beauties just wanted to chat up with him. Suddenly, I saw the man walk to the other side of the car, open the door, gentlemanly stretch out his hand and pull out a pretty woman.

"God, isn't that Shen sanshao and Mo Ling?"

"Yes, yes, the rumor on the Internet is true. They are a couple!"

"Another diamond Wang Laowu was robbed..."

The distance was too far, and the voice of others did not reach Mo Ling's ears. However, she was still a little uncomfortable. Her right hand was being held by Shen Jinqi at the moment. She flicked her fingers and whispered, "it's almost OK. Let go."

Shen Jinqi raised a smile and said in a low voice, "it's your honor that I'm willing to hold your hand. You know, I'm trying to overcome my disgust for you."

"..." Mo Ling's forehead jumped and said in a low voice, "Shen Jinqi, has anyone ever said that you really owe me a beating?"

He looked at her, handsome face smile genial, eyes doting, "you are the first."

"Oh, my God, Shen sanshao actually smiles at that hateful woman. Look, his eyes are so tender and infatuated... How can it be like this? Ying Ying, Shen sanshao is mine..." next to him, a flower crazy girl holding her hands and crying with tears on her chest.

This time, the distance is close. Mo Ling can hear it clearly. Her smile is stiff and she despises Shen Jinqi. This guy is so good at acting that he gives her a lot of hate value!

What's the matter with "click click"? Mo Ling even heard the sound of taking pictures!

When her fingers trembled, Shen Jinqi felt her uneasiness and shook her fingers. He kept a perfect smile on his handsome face. He turned his head and whispered in her ear, "relax and let them clap."

It's the first time they've been so close since we met. Knowing that they hate women, Maureen still feels uncomfortable. She wants to step back. Shen Jinqi seems to be aware of her attempt, and suddenly reaches out a hand to cover her waist. The hot temperature in the palm of her hand is transmitted to her through the thin cloth. She feels uncomfortable all over.

"Shen Jinqi, what the hell are you doing? Let go quickly!" In such a public place, Maureen can't tear his face, otherwise all her previous efforts will be in vain. She barely maintains a smile, but her eyes are fierce and terrible.

"Let the paparazzi spread the scene of our love and affection."

He smiles lightly, but the smile does not reach the bottom of his eyes. Maureen can see that he is just acting. His ambiguous behavior towards her does not contain the slightest love between men and women.

"Well, don't think about it. Be natural." He caressed her hair affectionately, skillfully and naturally, as if he had done it a thousand times.

The onlookers have been envious and jealous for a long time. They want to drag Mo Ling out from under Shen Jinqi's palm and then put themselves under Shen Jinqi's palm.

People's burning eyes, like substance, are about to ignite Mo Ling. She purses her lips and hides her emotion in her eyes. For a moment, she slightly raises her chin and looks at Shen Jinqi with a smile. Acting, she will.

Shen Jinqi hooked his lips. "That's right. Let's go in."

He took her to the 12th floor of the building, the studio of internationally renowned stylist Jennie.

Before entering the door, he explained, "Jennie is a friend of mine. I'll ask him to do some modeling for you."

"Well, good." Mo Ling knows that the reception tonight is very important. It's a good opportunity for her to show up with Shen Jinqi and let the outside world see their extraordinary relationship.

Jennie is a handsome guy with a black shirt and tight pants.

Shen Jinqi and Jennie are old friends. When they meet, they make fun of each other. Jennie points out Maureen with orchids and says with a bad smile, "Jinqi, it's the first time I've seen you so close to a woman. Isn't this your girlfriend?"

Shen Jinqi smiles calmly, "you guessed right, Mo Ling is really my girlfriend. Ah Ling, this is my old friend Jennie."

"Hello, Jennie."

Mo Ling reaches out her hand. Jennie grabs her fingers, twists her slender waist and says with a smile, "Miss Mo, I suspected Jin Qi liked it before, and introduced him to many friends..."

Shen Jinqi's face turned black and interrupted him, "Jenny, you can shut up."

Jennie covered his mouth and chuckled, "Miss Mo, Jinqi is sorry, but seriously, I'm relieved to see you. If Jinqi is the same as me, I'm afraid uncle Shen will chop me and say that I'm bringing him down."

Mo Ling couldn't help laughing. This Jennie is really interesting. She even introduced him to Shen Jinqi.

Then, she couldn't laugh because Jennie suddenly asked with a twinkle in her eyes, "Miss Mo, isn't Jinqi great?"

Don't be a fool, don't be a God

Jennie elbowed her. "Don't be embarrassed. Tell me about it."

"Shen sanshao, is there a standard answer to this question?"

Mo Ling turns his head rigidly, looks at Shen Jinqi and asks him for help. Shen Jinqi's forehead is blue, and he suddenly feels that he has come to the wrong place.

He murmured, stiffly, "Jennie, shut up!"

"Well, I'm wrong." Jennie curled his mouth and made a zipper with two fingers in front of his lips.

Shen Jinqi glanced at his watch and said faintly, "let's get down to business. Time is running out."

Jennie snapped his fingers. "OK, I promise to let Maureen shine and shine tonight

Half an hour later, Maureen was pushed out of the dressing room by Jennie. She was dressed in a retro Lavender high collar evening dress, precious jewelry and curled hair. She was graceful and noble. On her smiling face, her clear eyes were more shining than the diamond earrings on her earlobes.

Shen Jinqi was dressed in a black suit. He was tall and straight, with delicate facial features. His black eyes were as quiet as the lake water. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his lips. "Yes, you can still see it when you dress up."

"Shen sanshao, I'm not happy to hear your praise." Mo Ling smiles and walks slowly to him.

Shen Jinqi greets her with a smile, extends his right arm, bends slightly and leans towards her.

She chuckled, took his arm, and joked, "don't you hate me now?"

He looked down at her, smile deepened, "still hate, but special circumstances, the young master generously let you take my arm."

"Slow down, you two." Jennie bumped them to the door, with a big smile on his face and a wave of his hand. "I wish you all the best tonight."

Maureen's jaw almost fell off.