Mysterious president, get away from me!

Watching him leave and close the door, Maureen turns around and stomps angrily, muttering, "what a thick skin! Damn sex wolf

Fortunately, she is very alert, otherwise he will take advantage of her.

When Mo Ling came downstairs after taking a bath, a cheeky man had changed his clothes and was preparing dinner in the kitchen. She was wearing loose family clothes, her hands around her shoulders, and leaning on the kitchen door to watch him cook. Her face was not good, and her tone was a little blunt, and she said, "Hey, are you too casual? This is my home. Who allows you to stay at home to cook?"

Even in the kitchen, his posture is so tall and handsome. He skilfully stir fry with a spatula in one hand and smiles at her with his side head. He has a good temper and says, "don't be so stingy, Mrs. mu."

"Who is stingy? No, who is Mrs. mu Maureen is like a kitten who has been trampled on the tail. His hair has exploded. He stares at him and says, "it's a matter of principle. We're just ordinary neighbors. It's against my privacy for you to come in and out of my bedroom or my kitchen. Do you know?"

He nodded idly, "well, I know, Mrs. mu, prepare the dishes and chopsticks. We can have dinner soon."

"..." Mo Ling jumped in anger, "Mu Chenhan, are we on two channels? Why don't you understand me? "

"I understand." He put the dishes in the pot on the plate, walked up to her, rubbed her fluffy curly hair which she had just dried, and coaxed her with a good temper, "darling, don't be angry, prepare the dishes and chopsticks, the children are hungry."

"..." there is a kind of person who seems to be born with you. He doesn't take your temper seriously and coaxes you with good words, which makes you seem to make trouble out of nothing.

Mo Ling feels that Mu Chen Han is her nemesis.

Quarrel with him as if she seldom wins.

She opened his hand, glared at him, and then angrily went to the disinfection cabinet to pick up the dishes.

"Drink this." She takes good bowl chopsticks, is going to eat, Mu Chen cold suddenly a bowl of pale yellow soup to her.

She glanced. "What's this?"

"Ginger soup, to dispel cold, in case of cold."

She had been in the rain for a long time just now. He was worried that she might catch a cold, so he made a bowl of ginger soup for her.

Mo Ling took the ginger soup without expression and drank it in one breath. Then she put the bowl aside and filled the rice with a kind of careless tone and said, "did you drink it?"

She still cares about him. The Mu Chen cold picked to pick eyebrow, in the eyes start to smile, "my body is good, even if again drench a rain all can't catch a cold."

She hummed twice, "just blow it. If you have a cold, I won't sympathize with you."

He just laughed.

They haven't had dinner at the same table for a long time. With two children, it's like a warm family of four.

"Try this." Mu Chen cold clip a squirrel mandarin fish into her bowl, said with a smile, "you used to like to eat."

Mo Ling suddenly remembered that when she was pregnant, she liked to eat squirrel mandarin fish for a period of time. The cook of Jingyuan prepared this dish for her every day.

She was under house arrest in the quiet garden at that time. He seldom appeared during the day, and occasionally harassed her at night. Unexpectedly, he knew what she liked and remembered for so many years.

She suddenly heard Xi Chen's "hee hee" laughter, "Auntie, in fact, my second uncle has learned this dish for a long time, and he specially consulted the chef of Jiangsu cuisine."

The little guy covered his mouth and said in a clear voice, "Auntie, the second uncle knows that you like to eat, so he specially made it for you. My second uncle is really a good man in the hall and the kitchen. "

This little guy, praise a person also praise too straightforward some, Mu Chen cold old face hang don't live, light cough a, clip a chicken leg to put in his bowl, say, "don't say, eat seriously."

Mo Ling upset the Schisandra bottle in her heart. She sipped her lips and said nothing. She buried her head and ate the fish silently. The squirrel mandarin fish he made tasted very authentic, just like the Jiangsu food she used to eat.

She knows that this dish is very troublesome to make. It needs skilled knife work. When frying, she should pay great attention to it. If she is not careful, it will be pasted or not fried crispy at all.

Eating, she could not taste the food in her mouth, and her heart was very sour.

After dinner, Mu Chen Han took the initiative to clean up the dishes, she stopped him, "you have a rest, I'll clean up."

He smile, "we work together, I wash the first time, you wash the second time."

When I wash dishes and chopsticks, I'll do the same for you. How about a love story? Mo Ling mouth corner smoked to smoke, the facial expression ground says, "don't bother you, you go to rest."

"I insist." Someone's skin is so thick that no one can touch him.

Mo Ling opened the chopsticks and said with a wooden face, "please wash the dishes. It's hard."

If you want to wash dishes with her, there's no way. She doesn't want to play eight o'clock dog blood drama with him.

Mu Chen cold droops Mou to smile, he discovers that he more and more can handle to pinch her, perhaps soon after, they a family three can reunite.

After cleaning up the kitchen, mu Chenhan comes out with the washed fruit. He is a dutiful housewife. He can't see the appearance of a bully president. However, even so, his handsome appearance and elegant behavior are not damaged. He is just as charming as an old-fashioned British gentleman.

"What's on TV?" He sat down beside Maureen and naturally picked up a strawberry and fed it to her mouth.

"The mystery of the world." Maureen did not accept his feeding, grabbed strawberries from his hands and fed them to his mouth.

The two children sat on the sofa, eating fruit and watching the program with relish. When they were young, they even liked to watch the scientific exploration program. Maureen was very funny, but he also watched it with them.

"Your voice has changed." Mu Chen Han frowned.

Mo Ling was surprised, "ah? What? "

This time, Mu Chen cold hears more clearly, eyebrow Cu is more tight, "your voice has changed, nasal sound is a bit heavy, it must be a cold."

Mo Ling's face was blank, "is that right? I can't feel it myself, but my hands and feet are a little weak. I thought it was because I slept too long in the car. "

Xichen suddenly raised her head and said seriously, "Auntie, it seems that you really have a cold. I also think your voice is not right. There's cold medicine in the medical box upstairs. I'll get it for you. "

Mo Ling waved, "no, it's not very serious. I'll have a sleep."

Mu Chen Han suddenly stretched out his right hand and covered her forehead with a broad palm, which was very hot. His face changed slightly and he gritted his teeth and said, "idiot, you've got a fever. Don't you hurry upstairs."

"Oh, well, Xichen and Zhuzhu, please."

Mo Ling gets up foolishly. After standing up, she suddenly feels dizzy and her legs are weak. She almost stands unsteadily. Mu Chen Han grabs her waist and holds her horizontally.

"You are a woman with too much nerve!" He scolded her coldly, told the children to watch TV, and then carried her upstairs.

Zhu Zhu suddenly puffed up her face and said, "I want to go upstairs with mommy."

Xichen grabbed her little hand and coaxed her, "Zhuzhu, don't go up. Second uncle will take care of your mommy."

Zhu Zhu shook her head and said seriously, "I used to accompany Mommy when she was sick. If I'm not around her, she won't get used to it."

Xichen rubbed her hair and explained in a righteous way, "in the past, it was because there was no second uncle to take care of her aunt, so she needed Zhu Zhu to accompany her. Now with the second uncle to take care of her, she will get used to it without Zhu to accompany her."

Bead bead Leng Leng, suddenly wronged ground shriveled small mouth son, "Xi Chen elder brother, do you mean Mama Doesn't need me?"

"Well, I don't mean that. I mean aunt Mo needs our company when she's sick, and also needs the care of adults. When we go upstairs now, we will only make trouble for them, so that the second uncle can take good care of her, so that she can get better faster. Do you understand? "

Zhu Zhu thought seriously for a while, then nodded, "I see. Then I won't argue with them. "

"Well, Zhu Zhu knows best." Xichen tilted her head and laughed brightly. She sat down beside her and said, "come on, watch TV with my brother."

Xichen solved a crisis for his second uncle, leaving him and aunt Mo a space to be alone. He felt great, eating fruit happily and watching TV.

Upstairs, master bedroom.

Mo Ling has been tucked into the quilt by Mu Chen Han. He tucked in the quilt corner for her and said, "you have a rest first. I'll go downstairs to get the ice.

The symptoms of cold came quickly. Now she felt hot all over. She had no strength and didn't want to move. She lifted her eyelids wearily. Her nasal voice was very heavy and she said, "well, please."

Wait for mu Chen cold to take up the ice bag, she has already fallen asleep faintly, he touched to touch her forehead, scald fiercely, his eyebrow a Cu, hurriedly put the ice bag on her forehead.

Suddenly came into contact with cold things, she did not seem to adapt, a shiver in sleep, good-looking willow eyebrow slightly frown.

Mu Chen Han hasn't seen her fragile appearance for a long time. He leaned over and gently stroked her hair. He whispered in her ear, "it's OK. Just sleep and wake up."

Maybe it's burning hard. She groaned a few times in her sleep. He took a thermometer and measured her temperature. It's 39 degrees. No wonder she is so sick.

Mu Chen cold cold cold medicine and warm water ready, and then gently pat her cheek, call her up to take medicine.

After several calls, she reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at him vaguely, as if she didn't know him.

"Ah Ling?" He frowned. What's the matter? He was confused.

Mo Ling's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at him blankly. After a long time, he suddenly said to himself, "I'm dreaming. How can I dream about that bastard Mu Chen Han?"

"..." it turned out that she was a jerk to him.

Mu Chen cold forehead comes out a few black lines, deliver the medicine to her mouth, say, "come on, take the cold medicine."