Mysterious president, get away from me!

"Yes," Zhao Minghao also comforted her, "yesterday you fainted in the rain, and my grandfather was very worried. In fact, he still cares about you, but his mouth is more powerful. Take out the spirit that you were not afraid of failure before, and you will always persuade your grandfather to accept you. "

Think of the past, in order to persuade grandfather to do surgery, I do not know how many times he was scolded, the old man is very stubborn, but also love her. Mo Ling's mood is a little complicated, moving and guilty to the old man. She takes a look at mu Chenhan and says with a smile, "OK, let's continue to work hard. We will let grandfather accept us."

Because he didn't want to disturb the trip of Zhao Jinwen and his wife, Zhao asked Zhao Minghao not to tell them what happened at home. During this time, he took cold treatment to Mo Ling and mu Chenhan. No matter what they did or said, he thought they didn't exist.

Mo Ling was treated coldly for several times. Although he was a little sad, he was more in love with mu Chenhan. He was a proud man. In order to get his grandfather's approval, he tried every means to please him. Even if he was sneered at, he didn't show any dissatisfaction. He was conscientious and sincere. He was just a good man of twenty-four filial piety.

The man who really loves you not only loves you, but also loves and respects your family.

Everything mu Chenhan did, such as painstakingly looking for the old man's favorite ancient paintings, for example, organizing old friends' parties for him, for example, helping Zhao Minghao in business... All these things were in Mo Ling's eyes and mind.

An hour after dinner every day, he would take out the moxibustion box and stick and help her to do moxibustion by himself. Watching him carefully tie the moxibustion jar to her abdomen, she could not help but feel sweet.

Sometimes, she would dislike the smell of moxa stick burning, but he didn't feel it. He held her in his arms and let her lean against his chest.

Mo Ling raised his head from his arms, his hands around his neck, beautiful eyes full of tenderness, "Chen Han, thank you for everything, thank you for being so good to me."

Mu Chen Han lowered his head, and a thick smile appeared in his dark eyes. He kissed her forehead and laughed softly, "fool, I'm your man, I'm not good to you, who am I good to?"

These days, has been used to his sweet words from time to time, Maureen has been able to calm down, she smiles back to kiss him.

Two people mix oil, greasy crooked for a long time to stop, she gently poked his chest with her finger, whispered, "do you really decide not to go back to Mu's house? What about the company? "

He dropped his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "if I become poor and penniless, will you support me?"

Mo Ling raised her head, her face was still red, but her expression was very serious. She nodded solemnly, "yes. I said, no matter what you become, I will not leave you

"I'm satisfied with your words." Mu Chen's smile overflowed in his cold eyes, and he almost drowned her. He rubbed her nose with the tip of his nose and whispered softly, "however, your husband is not so incompetent. Even if he leaves Mu's family, he won't let his women and children suffer with him."

Mu's group is developed by him. If Mu Chengye wants to, it depends on whether he has that appetite and whether he can swallow such a big piece of fat.

During the period of Mu Chenhan's head injury, everyone thought that he didn't manage Mu's group, but in fact, every night he received the work email sent by assistant Wang Fan. He was still making decisions about important decisions and projects. It's just for outsiders that it's the vice president of the company who makes the decision.

All the power of the company is in Mu Chenhan's hands. Even if he let go voluntarily, no one can take it down. He firmly believes that the Mu family elders will not be so stupid. They will really take the company away from him and let Mu Chengye manage it.

While chasing his wife, he did not forget his work. How could he let his wife and children live in poverty with him?

Of course, he won't tell Maureen about these things. Otherwise, if she finds out that he pretends to be ill and wins her sympathy, she will certainly repair him. It's estimated that kneeling on the keyboard is not enough

Mu Chen cold lips Cape raises to smile, the wife is in bosom, contented.

In the twinkling of an eye, a week later, Zhao Jinwen and his wife are still traveling abroad, and the children have not returned home. Mu Chenhan occasionally goes back to C city to deal with the company's affairs. Although Mo Ling works hard and works hard, the old man still refuses to forgive them. When enjoying the sweet honey of love, he still has regrets and guilt in his heart.

This day, Mo Linggang just sat on the chair in the office, her mobile phone suddenly rang. When she saw that it was the phone from Mo's family, she hesitated and chose to answer it.

"Sister, you come back quickly, father and mother fight, but also clamoring for divorce, how can I persuade is useless..." mobile phone, came mojani anxious voice.

Mo Ling frowned and said faintly, "I've cut off the relationship with Mo family. I can't manage the quarrel between Mr. and Mrs. Mo, and I don't want to. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

Mojani quickly called, "no, sister, don't hang up. I beg you. Please come back quickly. My father was furious. He not only broke my mother's head with a vase, but also said that he would drive her out of the house. By the way, my father also said that he would burn down your studio and the bedroom at the end of the corridor on the third floor."

The bedroom at the end of the corridor on the third floor is where Mo Ling's mother, Zhao Yanrong, lived. After Zhao Yanrong committed suicide, Mo Yingjie felt that the bedroom was too unlucky, so it was sealed and no one was allowed to go in again.

More than that, Mo Yingjie also asked people to lock Zhao Yanrong's personal belongings in that bedroom, not even a photo left outside.

When Mo Ling was eight years old, because she missed her mother so much, she stole the key and sneaked into the bedroom to steal her mother's picture. As a result, Mo Yingjie found out that she beat her with a stick and made her kneel in the yard, forbidding her to eat or drink. At that time, Lin Lanyao secretly gave her food and water

Mo Ling's mind drifts further and further, and he can't help thinking about how Lin Lanyao is now, and whether he can cheer up

"Sister, sister, are you still listening?"

In her ear, Mo Jiani's cry interrupted Mo Ling's thoughts. She pinched her eyebrows and said, "why is Mr. Mo angry? Why burn down the studio and the bedroom? "

"I don't know. When I got the news and rushed home, I saw my father's eyes were red and he kept beating things at home. No matter who tried to persuade him, he would be driven away by him. He seemed to lose his mind, just like being infected with evil... Now his mother was hurt by him, and his home was in a mess. He was shouting to set fire to the room, Wen Xuan and I can't hold him any more... "

Mojani said and cried, "sister, please come back and have a look. Anyway, dad gave birth to you and raised you. It's your family! Did you watch him turn into a madman? "

Mo Ling's fingers holding the mobile phone tightened tightly and kept silent.

"Sister, if dad really set fire to the building, our house will be destroyed. Besides, your studio, your mother's bedroom and your mother's relics will all be destroyed."

Mo Ling closed her eyes, and the picture of the bedroom was vaguely in her mind. The portrait of her mother when she was young was hanging on the wall, and the objects in the room were already covered with dust

If she is still concerned about the Mo family, then her mother's legacy is her only concern.

"Elder sister, your mother's things are all in that bedroom. If the bedroom is on fire, all the relics in it will be burned. Do you really not regret it or feel distressed?"

"Stop it." Mo Ling opened his eyes, eyes dark and gloomy, "I will go back."

Just take advantage of this opportunity to take out all my mother's relics. Mom, I'm so sorry to let you stay at Mo's all the time.

Mu Chenhan heard that Mo Ling wanted to go back to Mo's home. He didn't object. However, he was worried that Mo's family would hurt her, so he proposed to go back with her. Mo Ling felt that the time was not right, so he finally gave up the idea.

"Well, I can go back without you, but you have to take two bodyguards." Mo family that group of people, is really not a good thing, Mu Chen Han always worried that they hurt Mo Ling.

"All right, listen to you." Mo Ling fingers holding his chin, squinting a pair of beautiful Phoenix eyes, smile, "I will try to come back as soon as possible, I am not in, to obedient oh."

Mu Chen Han raises eyebrow to smile, "I can understand that you are worrying about me to have sex with others?"

"That's right!" She nodded calmly and snorted, "if you dare to flirt, I will definitely cut you."

Someone jealous small appearance, make Mu Chen cold mood big Yue, his eyebrows and eyes are all smile, bent over to kiss her cheek, soft voice way, "fool, besides you, other women, I see all won't see one more."

"That's about the same." To get a satisfactory answer, Maureen hugged him generously and gave him a rewarding kiss.

Mu Chenhan drove her to the airport. Before getting off, he held her for a while. After getting off, they kept their distance automatically.

Mo Ling came to the gate and saw that Mu Chen Han was still following her. He was surprised and said in a low voice, "I'm going to board soon. Go back first. Be careful on the way."

Mu Chen cold tiny smile, also low voice, "I send you on the plane."

He said send her on the plane, is really send her on the plane!

When Maureen saw him take out his boarding pass and give it to the staff, she was so surprised that her eyes almost fell out of her eyes. Until she got on the plane, he sat next to her. She still had an unreal feeling.

Mo Ling turned his head and looked at him rigidly, "didn't you say that you have something to do these days and you want to stay in Yingcheng?"

He gave a smile and said, "I lied to you."

Mo Ling