Mysterious president, get away from me!

Maureen first put a beautifully packed box in his hand and said with a smile, "birthday star, this is a birthday present from Xichen."

Mu Chenhan opened the package face-to-face, and it turned out to be a Book of enlightenment education. On the front page, he wrote a line with a signature pen: "uncle, I can only help you here, happy birthday". At the end, he drew an ugly doll with a colored pen

There are faint convulsions in the muscles of his face

When he opened the gift, Maureen kept staring at his hands. When she saw that the gift Xichen gave him turned out to be an enlightenment education book, she quietly turned away and pretended to see nothing.

"Wife, this book seems very interesting."

Mu Chen cold cheerful voice pulled Mo Ling's attention back.

As he looked at the book, he showed a similar expression of "what have you learned". Mo Ling peeked at the picture of a man and a woman holding together in the book. He quickly closed his book and said with a straight face, "wait until you are bored. Now, we continue to open the gift."

"Oh, all right." He obediently put the book aside.

"Well, this is a present from Zhu Zhu." Mo Ling picked up a picture from the tea table and handed it to him. "It was painted by Zhu Zhu himself."

This is a portrait of a person. Although it's not lifelike, it's wonderful. It's a bit similar to a real person. It's not like a four-year-old girl.

He took the painting and enjoyed it carefully, with a happy smile on his face. "Is it me? What a wonderful painting

"Of course, Zhuzhu is my daughter."

Maureen laughs and praises, then takes out the present he is going to give him.

She gave him a tie, which she had chosen before he was discharged from hospital.

When he opened the gift box and took out the tie that she had carefully selected for more than an hour, she looked casual but nervously asked, "do you like it?"

"Yes, wife. Help me put them on." His eyes and eyebrows are smiling. He handed the collar to her, leaning forward slightly, so that she could tie her tie.

His handsome face almost stuck to her face. She clearly saw his long curly eyelashes and smooth skin. There was no acne, even blackhead. Her skin was so good that she envied and envied her as a woman.

He looked at her with a clear and bright smile. His warm breath sprayed on her forehead. It was a little itchy. As soon as her face was hot, he quickly looked away and focused on tying his tie.

"Is it good?" After tying the tie, mu Chenhan held his chest and chin, walked several times in front of her, as if what was tied between his neck was not a tie, but precious jewelry.

Mo Ling can't help laughing. Every time he asks, she praises "good-looking" and makes someone smile.

In addition to the tie, Maureen also prepared a special birthday gift for him, that is, they play together in green mountain.

Cangcui mountain is located more than 60 kilometers away from Yingcheng, surrounded by peaks and lush trees. It is known as "the first mountain in Yingcheng".

Cangcui mountain is divided into the front mountain and the back mountain. There are many cultural relics, temples and tourists in the front mountain. The back mountain mainly has beautiful natural scenery, beautiful mountains and rivers, surrounded by streams. However, the mountain road is steep and difficult to walk, and there are few places to stay and eat in the mountain. Only a few young tourists choose to visit the back mountain.

Not long after she moved to Yingcheng, Mo Ling, Gu Xiaoqiao and Lin Lanyao visited Houshan mountain together. She liked the beautiful scenery of Houshan mountain. After climbing to the top of the mountain, she could also enjoy the sunrise and the sea of clouds. So she planned to enjoy the beautiful natural scenery with mu Chenhan.

Mo Ling arranged two big backpacks in advance, which contained fast food, tents, military knives, lighters and other items.

"Chen Han, we're going to climb the mountain and enjoy the sunrise and the sea of clouds. It's not suitable for you to wear this dress." Mo Ling glanced at Mu Chen Han's high-grade handmade suit and shoes, and kindly suggested, "you go home first and change your clothes. It's suitable for mountain climbing. I'll check the items first, and then drive the car outside the hospital to wait for you."

Mu Chen cold eyelash trembled, nodded, "good."

Mo Ling looked at his expression and worried deeply, "do you know what to change? For example, assault suits, mountaineering shoes and so on... "

He suddenly smiles, confident, "I know."

"Well, I'll wait for you outside the gate later."

Mo Lingqing ordered the goods, then threw two big backpacks into the trunk of the car, took a few bottles of drinks, and drove to the agreed place to wait for him.

Five minutes later, Maureen heard a knock on the window.

When she looked up, she was dumbfounded.

Mu Chenhan was wearing a pair of black sunglasses, a black sleeveless T-shirt, a pair of camouflage pants, and a pair of climbing boots on his feet. He looked cold, handsome and serious. He was just a mess.

Mo Ling stared at his muscular arm exposed to the air, coughed and said, "it will be very cold in the mountains. Do you have a coat?"

The handsome man opened the car door, sat down on the co pilot, raised the dark assault suit twisted by his left hand, hooked his lips with a smile, "yes."

"Well, that's good." Mo Ling moved his eyes back from his good to explosive figure and nodded solemnly, "well, we're going to cangcui mountain now. Buckle your seat belt."

"Good!" The man sitting next to him chuckles in a low voice. The laughter is not childish but mellow and charming.

After parking the car in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, Mo Ling and mu Chenhan enter the mountain leisurely with a big bag on their back. There are not many tourists in the back of the mountain. Occasionally, they meet a few young people, just like them, who are carrying a big climbing bag.

The air in the mountain is fresh, the ancient trees are towering, and the hillside is dotted with many unknown flowers. The narrow plank road twists and turns in the mountains, and the waterfalls pour down from the cliff, like silver dragons flying in the air, splashing a string of crystal water flowers at the bottom of the pool.

In the quiet mountains, Mo Ling relaxes. She looks up at mu Chenhan walking in front of her from time to time. His tall and straight body makes people feel safe.

"Wife, look, the waterfall over there is so beautiful. Let me take a picture for you!"

She was peeping at the man in front of her. Unexpectedly, he suddenly turned back. She was embarrassed and shy that she was caught doing something wrong. She quickly said, "OK."

They put their backpacks on a smooth and clean stone, then stood by the waterfall and took a selfie. Finally, they ran into the shallow stream and had a water fight.

Mo Ling took the lead in holding up the cool water and sprinkling it on his cheek.

He was smiling happily, not to be outdone, and spilled the stream water on her.

"I hate it. You've got it on my clothes. I want revenge."

"Oh, no, wife, I'm wrong..."

"Ha ha ha, look at you now. You look like a little dog falling into the water..."

Mountain streams and valleys, resounding with bursts of laughter.

They walked and played all the way. Before they reached the middle of the mountain, they were so hungry that their front chest was close to their back. Maureen touched their grunting stomach and said bitterly, "no, we'd better find a place to have a rest and have something to eat."

There are several inns in the middle of the mountain. They planned to go there to have a rest and have a meal, but they wasted too much time on the way. It will take another hour to get there.

"Well, let's have a rest there." Mu Chen Han looked around and found a flat land with a small stream beside it.

He first helped Maureen put down his backpack, then put down his backpack and squatted by the stream to observe for a while. He raised a confident smile from the corner of his lip, turned back and rushed to Maureen, who was looking for food, and said, "wife, I see fish in the stream. I'll catch two and bring them to barbecue."

Mo Ling took the instant food out of the bag and said with a smile, "OK, but you have to be careful. Don't get hurt."

In fact, she doubted whether he would catch fish when he was seven or eight years old. However, he was a man after all. She would not question him face to face and hurt his self-esteem.

"Wife, lend me your saber."

He smiles and shows his beautiful white teeth. With his clothes, he is so handsome that people have nosebleed

Mo Ling silently turned his head, took out the saber from the bag, handed it to him, and told him, "be careful, the knife is very sharp."

"Don't worry. Although I can't peel apples, I'm still good at catching fish." He raised his chin haughtily, blinked and gave her a wink, "wife, wait for me to show my skills."

Mom, even this woman can't control her enchanting eyes... Mo Ling can't hold back her smile and nods, "OK, let me open my eyes quickly."

He rolled his trouser legs to his legs, took off his shoes and socks, and fought with the slippery fish with a dagger in his hand. The splashing water splashed all over him, and the image of a handsome man was ruined.

Maureen held his head to see him busy and burst out laughing.

Hearing her smile, he deliberately turned back, shook his head, pinched his orchid fingers, threw his eyes, and said, "hate, what are you laughing at? Haven't you seen a handsome guy?"

Mo Ling was so excited by him that he burst into tears. "Xiao Hanhan, where did you learn to look like a brothel girl? Don't learn these messy things any more

Mu Chen Han threw her a "you hate" charming look, bit her mouth, twisted her waist, and said pitifully, "wife, how can you say that? People are so sad..."

"Well, well, no!" Mo Ling had a headache with a smile. He rubbed his stomach with one hand and wiped his tears with the other.

After a while, she wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and blinked, "hurry up, I'm hungry."

"Wait, it'll be fine soon."

The corner of Mu Chen's lips was gently bent up, and he was gazing at the river. Suddenly, the general stabbed his sword into a place not far away from him, and the saber stood up steadily. He suddenly mentioned that a big fat fish was fluttering on it.