Mysterious president, get away from me!

Lin Lanyao sent a message again, "look at that post, it's someone who deliberately teases you. Who have you offended recently?"

As soon as he reminds her, a name pops up in her head. She spilled a cup of tea that day, which is likely to be resentful.

She thought about it and said, "it's all trivial things. Forget it. The body is not afraid of the shadow slant, I am also afraid of being gossip? "

Lin Lanyao hates that iron is not made of steel. "You are absent-minded. You are not afraid to tarnish your reputation."

"Defile, defile. It's not clean any more." She had experienced worse things than this, and her heart was numb.

Lin Lanyao didn't reply. Maybe she was angry. She laughed heartlessly. The pain hidden in her eyes will never be understood.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, before dinner, Maureen went to the main house to report to the old lady.

Although the old lady was old, she was strong, ruddy and healthy, and her eyes were bright. She looked at Mo Ling and said, "it's not a short time for you to come to Mu's house. You're not familiar with them. It's good for young people to communicate with each other, but --"

She hesitated, her eyes showing a warning, slowly said, "you should pay attention to propriety, don't let people say anything bad." There are many disputes in front of the widow's house. She doesn't want Maureen to make a scandal with her grandchildren.

Mo Ling nodded obediently, "I understand, grandma."

The old lady looked at the beautiful spring light outside the window and said, "among their brothers and sisters, ah Chen is most concerned about his family. Every spring, he organizes a family tour. This year, I'm afraid there is no more..."

Mo Ling bowed his head and said nothing, but there were ripples in his eyes.

"It's just, what do you do? It's just sad for nothing..." the old lady waved her hand, as if she was exhausted. "Your mother-in-law is not very comfortable today. Go upstairs and have a look at her."

As long houses, Mu Boyuan and his wife have been living in the main house for the convenience of taking care of their elderly parents. Under the guidance of the servant, Mo Ling climbed up to the second floor and came to pan Jinru's room.

Pan Jinru was sitting at the head of the bed. Her hair was well combed. Her delicate makeup covered her sick face. Her eyebrows were full of gloom. Her tone was not very impatient. "What are you doing here?"

Mo Ling stood close to her and said in a warm voice, "Mom, I heard that you are ill. Are you better now? Have you taken any medicine? "

Pan Jinru did not accept her kindness, but the disgust between the eyebrows was even stronger, "if you don't appear in front of me, I will be much more comfortable!"

Mo Ling's long eyelashes trembled, smile still, soft voice way, "Mom, then you have a good rest, I don't disturb you."

"Go, go, get out of my way." Pan Jinru waved his hand in disgust to drive away flies.

Mo Ling's straight back was stiff, and then he said, "have a good rest", and then he turned to leave. She closed the door and stood in the empty corridor with a sad smile.

On Saturday, it was a fine day. The warm sun was shining through the branches, casting mottled spots on the green lawn.

There are umbrellas and lounges on the lawn, old record players playing soothing and light music, outdoor barbecue ovens a little further away, and food and barbecue tools.

After preparation, Jingyuan welcomed four guests one after another.

Mu Yuntian was the first to arrive. He brought a bottle of 82 year old Lafite wine with him and said with a smile, "you promised to cook for me personally, but it turned out that I was not invited alone. The food was still barbecue. Where did you do it yourself?"

Mo Ling raised his chin and motioned to him to look at the ingredients. He said with a straight face, "except that I didn't cut the meat, I prepared all the other ingredients myself. Isn't that personal?"

He laughed. "Well, I've convinced you, but you still owe me a meal."

"For the sake of that 82 year old Lafite, I'm sure I'll pay it back."

They made fun of each other. Mu Haoran and Mu Fengxi walked into the yard. Mu Fengxi held a bunch of golden tulips in her arms and said, "this is my elder brother's favorite flower."

"Thank you. It's beautiful. I like it, too." Mo Ling took the flowers in her hand and handed them to Xiao su. She told Xiao Su to put them in the vase and put them into the study.

Listen to Mo Ling ask Xiao Su to put flowers into mu Nianchen's study, Mu Fengxi's face looks better, cold hum a, say, "calculate you still have a little conscience."

Mo Ling smiles bitterly.

Mu Haoran raised his hand and pressed the top of Mu Fengxi's hair. He said in a warm voice, "don't talk like this."

It was the first time that Mo Ling heard him say such a long sentence. He looked at him in surprise, but he looked at Mu Fengxi attentively, his eyes were soft, like the sky of ice and snow melting, clear and blue.

"I see. I hate it. I always bully people." Mu Fengxi playfully mixed a grimace, although the hostility to Mo Ling did not reduce, but at least on the surface no longer with embarrassment to her.

After a few minutes, mu Chenhan came late. He was wearing a black shirt and dark casual pants. He unbuttoned his shirt and slightly exposed the part below the clavicle. He perfectly outlined a man's sexy figure. His sleeves were rolled up, elegant and rebellious. With his cold and handsome face, deep and dark eyes, he had a sense of abstinence.

"Second brother, how did you come?" Mu Fengxi jumped in front of him, holding his arm and smiling, "second brother, you are so handsome today!"

Mu Chen cold lip Cape slightly rises, in the eye reveals a few minutes warmth, "Feng Xi today is also very beautiful."

Not to be outdone, Mu Yuntian interjected, "Fengxi, why don't you praise the third brother? Isn't the third brother handsome today? " Today, he is wearing tight jeans and a white shirt. The buttons of his shirt are open three times, and almost half of his chest is exposed. The tight jeans outline his buttocks high and up, which is the synonym of a big bag.

Mu Fengxi sniffed, deliberately angry with him, "third brother is too Niang, I still like second brother, more masculine."

"Where are you? I call it sexy. Do you understand? Little girl, I don't know what's good! " Mu Yuntian swung his beautiful long legs and twisted his slender and enchanting waist. The fox's eyes, which were three times more beautiful than women's eyes, were slightly picked. They were so enchanting that they could electrocute a group of people. Even Xiao Su and sister-in-law Wang, who were in charge of serving tea and pouring water, were dazzled.

Mo Ling joked, "Yuntian, you are so beautiful that you have no friends. Please don't discharge any more!"

Mu Fengxi does not give face to laugh wildly, Mu Chen cold also bent the corner of lips, the atmosphere becomes harmonious.

Everyone began to barbecue food, talking and laughing. Mo Ling brought out the carefully prepared drink. What he gave mu Chenhan was the green grape juice in a crystal trumpet cup. There was a red strawberry at the mouth of the cup. He took the glass from the tray, with a faint look on his face and a smile on the bottom of his dark eyes.

Everyone's drink is different.

What Mu Fengxi got was grapefruit apple juice, which was in full bloom in a frosted flower cup with a pink plum blossom in the mouth.

Mu Haoran's is fresh orange juice, with crystal clear spiral crystal cup in full bloom, cup surface in full bloom with a few white jasmine.

Mu Yuntian is filled with pineapple juice in a crystal conch cup. There is a red cherry at the mouth of the cup. He looks surprised. "How do you know I like pineapple juice and cherry?"

Not only mu Yuntian, but also Mu Fengxi and others are curious. What they get is their favorite taste, so they all look up at Mo Ling.

Mo Ling winked playfully, "well, it's very simple, because I asked the servants in the kitchen, what do you like to eat, what do you taboo, the kitchen masters are clear."

Mu Yuntian thumbs up in admiration. Mu Haoran, who has no emotion, suddenly bends his lips and raises the glass in his hand. His voice is warm and moist, like jade. "It's delicious."

Mo Ling has been busy all morning and gets everyone's approval. Her smile is more and more bright. She politely refuses Xiao Su's help. She personally guards beside the drinks and refills the cups for the guests. When she withdraws the cups after dinner, she also insists on collecting the cups herself.

After entering the kitchen, while no one is around, Mo Ling puts on gloves, puts the cup mu Chenhan used into the fresh-keeping bag, marks "No. 3", and then hides it in his bedroom.

She finally collected the fingerprints of the three brothers of the Mu family. According to the order of collection, Mu Haoran No. 1, Mu Yuntian No. 2 and mu Chenhan No. 3. When she collected the fingerprints of the mysterious man again, she compared the fingerprints of several of them and finally verified the true identity of the mysterious man!

When it's time to get off work, people in the office leave one after another.

Lin Lanyao took the folder to knock Mo Ling's head, "hurry up, I'm going to take care of Xiao Qiao tonight."

"Well, don't rush me." Maureen shook his sore shoulder and quickly stood up to clean up the table.

Today, Gu Xiaoqiao came back from an investigation abroad, and they made an appointment to take care of her. When they arrived at the appointed restaurant, they saw a thin woman with a ball on her head, wearing a big Batman shirt and jeans standing at the door of the restaurant. When they saw them, the woman waved her hands hard, and the bright smile on her face almost eclipsed the sunset.

The woman rushed up with a whine, put her arms around Mo Ling and Lin Lanyao in one hand, and cried happily, "ah Ling, Xiao Lan, I miss you so much!"

"No, don't rub your saliva on my face." Lin Lanyao opened her face in disgust.

Mo Ling took advantage of the situation to touch a few on her slender waist, "Yo, little Qiao Meier, you are thin again, it seems that living abroad is very hard!"

"Yes, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, you see, there are dark circles around my eyes..." Gu Xiaoqiao pulls on Mo Ling and complains about his hard life abroad.

Gu Xiaoqiao is the kind of beauty with delicate facial features. Her skin is porcelain white and her eyes are crystal clear and charming. Although she is petite, she is absolutely concave and convex. Looking at her appearance, she is as lovely as a doll in the window. But people who are familiar with her know that she is actually a gourmet plus two.

What's more funny is that she has a baby face and pretends to be an old scholar in front of students about her age. Mo Ling once went to the university where she taught and listened in her chemistry class. It's hard to connect her rigorous and old-fashioned appearance in class with the second class image in real life.

"Image, Mr. Gu Xiaoqiao, please pay attention to your image!" Lin Lanyao's eyes turned and began to break. He pointed away and yelled, "ah, Xiao Qiao, isn't that a student in your class?"

Gu Xiaoqiao let go of Mo Ling like lightning, and quickly maintained a straight standing mode, just like changing his face. The distress on his face was swept away, and replaced by a gentle smile, he asked, "Hello, classmate"!