Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mo Ling was silent for a long time. At last, he leaned back in his chair.

As time went by, she didn't know how long she had been sitting around before gathering her scattered energy back. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed Shen Jinqi.

"Brother Shen, do you have time? I want to talk to you. "

The voice from the mobile phone was tired. Shen Jinqi frowned, waved his secretary out of the office, and then said, "have time, what happened?"

Mo Ling pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, then said, "third brother, can we advance our engagement ceremony?"

"Yes, when would you like it to be held?"

Mo Ling clenched her cell phone and said, "in a week, is that ok?"

"A week..." Shen Jinqi tapped his desk with his fingers. "Time is a little tight. Why do you want to advance so much? What happened?"

"It's just a private matter... Brother three, please, let's hold the engagement ceremony in a week, OK?"

Her voice trembled slightly, as if trying to suppress some emotion.

Since she got along with him, she has never asked him for anything. She seems to be very easy to get along with, but she is also a proud person in her heart. Shen Jinqi guesses that she must have encountered some difficult problems before she can say the word "beg".

A corner of his heart suddenly softened, and even his voice softened a lot. "OK, it will be held in a week."

"Thank you..." Mo Ling's voice was choked, and he lowered his head. "Third brother, aunt Ji and uncle Shen, please communicate with them. I'll talk to my grandfather and uncle."

"Well, leave it to me, and you can be my fiancee."

She added "thank you.".

"It's going to be a family soon. Why are you so polite?" Shen Jinqi hesitated and said, "ah Ling, if you encounter difficulties, don't carry them alone."

Mo Ling's heart was warm, and he forced to smile, "I know, third brother, if I can't solve it, I will ask you for help."

"Well, remember, you are not alone. You have the Zhao family behind you and me."

"Well, I remember. Three elder brothers, you are busy, don't disturb you

After hanging up, Maureen sat down for a while. She didn't leave until her secretary called her and asked her to return to the company.

After several hours of adjustment, when Maureen went to pick up the children, she had recovered as usual. She listened to the children's chattering about school affairs with a smile, and responded to their conversation gently without any clue.

In the evening, she prepared a big dinner, which was all the favorite dishes of Xichen and Zhuzhu. She thought that this might be the last time she and Xichen had dinner together.

"Auntie, is this a special day? Why prepare so many delicious food? "

Xichen looks at her with a small head and a lovely smile on her pink face.

This is her darling, but she didn't even have a chance to hear him call "mommy". She was smiling, but her heart was bleeding.

She said softly, "today is not a special day, just because my aunt is very happy, so I want to reward you two."

Xichen nodded solemnly, "it's so. It's a pity that the second uncle doesn't have a good mouth. Auntie, can you make it for us later?"

"Good" word quickly blurted out, and finally she swallowed back, she laughed, filled half a bowl of soup to him, "later, if you have a chance, come, Xichen, drink soup, later soup will be cold."

"Well, thank you, auntie."

Xi Chen smiles, picks up the spoon and drinks the soup obediently.

Smart and sensible little man, the more cute he looks, the more reluctant he looks. Mo Ling forces himself to take his eyes back from him.

After dinner, the children watched the cartoon for a while. Before mu Chenhan came back, Mo Ling sent them upstairs to have a rest. After coaxing them to sleep, she couldn't sleep, so she took a bottle of drink and went downstairs to cool in the courtyard.

It's muggy and gloomy tonight. The courtyard is quiet. Occasionally, I hear the crickets or the rustle of the wind blowing through the branches. Mo Ling leans against the cane chair, and her thoughts don't know where they are.

All of a sudden, the mobile phone on the wooden table suddenly rang. She was surprised and quickly took it.

The caller ID turned out to be Lin Lanyao. She pressed the answer button without hesitation, "Lan Yao? Can I help you? "

The voice of a strange man came from the mobile phone, "lady, the owner of the mobile phone is your friend, right?"

Mo Ling was stunned and said, "yes, who are you?"

"I'm a bartender. Well, your friend is drunk, and you are the emergency contact on his mobile phone, so I'll call you."

"Yes, please. What's the name of your bar? Where is the address? "

"We are SOHO bar, the address is..."

"Please take care of him for me. I'll ask my friend to pick him up right away."

"OK, no problem."

Mo Ling said thank you again, then hang up the phone, call Gu Xiaoqiao, ask her to go to Suhe bar to meet Lin Lanyao.

Lin Lanyao seldom drinks. I didn't expect that he would get drunk. Although she had told Little Joe to take him home, she was still worried about him.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" At the entrance of the gate, a tall and straight body came to meet the dim light.

Mo Ling suddenly looked up, just to see him walk into the light, the beautiful matchless face, dyed with orange light, facial lines are much softer.

His eyes just on her, lips, a smile, she has a moment of discomfort, away from sight, light way, "can't sleep."

He chuckled, "because I'm not here?"

"Who says it's because of you, the narcissistic guy?" She murmured and stood up. "Xichen has gone to bed. Go back and have a rest. I'm going upstairs."

He grabbed her by the wrist and said in a warm voice, "I got together with my friends after I finished my business, so I came back late."

What's wrong with the illusion that "the husband came back late to explain to his wife"!

Maureen said without expression, "you don't have to explain to me. It's late. I'm going to have a rest."

He slipped a deep eyeground lost, slowly released her hand, said, "OK, go to sleep."

City C.

The neon street is full of rain. Dim lights are sprinkled through layers of rain curtains, reflecting mottled light spots on the stagnant ground.

Gu Xiaoqiao parked his car on the street and walked to the bar with his umbrella. Unexpectedly, he stepped on a loose floor tile and splashed the water under it everywhere. In front of him, the man was splashed. He stepped and looked down at the muddy water on the leg of the suit pants.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Gu Xiaoqiao quickly apologized, holding an umbrella between his head and shoulder, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, stepped forward and said, "I'll clean it for you."

Say, she wants to bend over, the man steps back, stretch out a hand to stop her, "need not."

His voice is very nice, just like the wonderful music of cello, gentle, mellow, without a trace of anger or blame.

Gu Xiaoqiao looked at the string of conspicuous muddy water on his black suit pants. He felt more and more guilty. Without thinking about it, he handed the handkerchief over and said, "if you don't want me to help you, please wipe it yourself. I'm sorry."

The man didn't take the handkerchief from her hand. His voice said gently, "it doesn't matter. I have something else to do. I'll go first."

Before Gu Xiaoqiao could speak, he had passed her by. When she turned to look at him, she only saw a tall and slender figure. He was very tall, and the black umbrella covered the part above his shoulder. In addition, she also held an umbrella, and her vision was limited. Therefore, even face to face, she did not see his appearance clearly.

The man walked alone in the dim yellow light, and the rain gradually obscured his back, farther and farther away.

What a gentle man, Gu Xiaoqiao thought.

She looked back at her trouser legs. They were dirty. The mud splashed from the tile just now also spilled on her.

Worried about Lin Lanyao, she didn't have time to deal with it. She just frowned and hurried to the bar.

Even on rainy days, there are still a lot of guests in the bar.

Soothing music, lovers embracing and dancing, complacent men, or dejected women, hold the world here.

On the bar, there is a man wearing white shirt and trousers. His coat is casually put on the back of the chair. Gu Xiaoqiao only takes a look and recognizes that it is Lin Lanyao.

She quickly walked to him and patted him on the shoulder, "Lan Yao?"

"He's drunk, very drunk." A handsome bartender shrugged and said, "Hello, I'm the bartender who just called Miss Maureen."

"Hello, I'm a friend of Mo Ling. She told me to pick up LAN Yao. Thank you for taking care of him."

"You're welcome." The bartender gave her a smile, and then handed her the bill. "After getting drunk, Mr. Lin broke two wine glasses and a bottle of red wine in our shop. Here is the bill. Please settle the bill."

"Well, I'll give you trouble."

Gu Xiaoqiao took a look at the bill and took out a bank card from his wallet.

"Lan Yao, wake up."

Gu Xiaoqiao pats Lin Lanyao on the shoulder in embarrassment. He is tall. With her strength, it's really difficult to get him out of the bar. What's more, it's raining outside. In case he falls down, it's troublesome.

"Miss, can I help you?" The bartender is very enthusiastic.

"Thank you so much. Can you help me get him to my parking place?"

"Of course."

"Great, thank you very much."

The bartender called a colleague to take the place of him. Then he came out from behind the bar and helped Lin Lanyao up from the bar. He leaned Lin Lanyao's body on his body, took his waist in one hand and walked out steadily.

Gu Xiaoqiao follows Lin Lanyao with his coat.