Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mojani looked up at the thermos bucket. There were three dishes and a bowl of soup in it. It would have been cold and maybe bad. If it had been before, she would have despised that kind of food. But now, she is hungry and can't help swallowing.

Just as she was about to get up, Yang Feiyun suddenly stopped her and took the heat preservation bucket

Mo Yingjie said angrily, "Yang Feiyun, what do you mean? Do you want to starve me? "

"We only have this kind of food now. We must save a little bit!" Yang Feiyun stood up, quickly walked to the desk, picked up the heat preservation bucket and held it in his arms, staring at Mo Yingjie coldly, "if I give it to you, I believe you can eat all the food in it at one time!"

Mo Yingjie became angry. "What do you think we should do now?"

"Divide the food into several portions, eat a little every day, how long can it last? Who knows how long mu Chenhan still wants to shut us down."

Yang Feiyun opened the heat preservation bucket in front of the two of them, took out a small box of vegetables from it, and then put the lid of the heat preservation bucket back to its original position. Then he took the small box to Mo Yingjie and his daughter and said, "this dish is our daily food. Save some food."

"..." Mo Yingjie and Mo Jiani stare at the braised beef in the box, and several black lines appear on their forehead at the same time.

Mo Yingjie was the first to object, "just ordering food like this is not enough for me to fill my teeth. Let us three eat for one day. Are you kidding?"

Mojani stared at the beef in the box, swallowed hard, and said, "Mom, I also think it's too little for the three of us to eat such a little food. Besides, the remaining two dishes will be broken tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Yang Feiyun sneered, "broken? At that time, I'm afraid that if it's broken, you'll fight for it! Who knows mu Chenhan plans to shut us up for a few days? If he keeps us for a week and we finish our food on the first day, what will we do in the next few days? drink the northwest wind? I tell you, this secret room is so airtight that you can't even drink the northwest wind! "

At Yang Feiyun's insistence, the three of them could only take a small dish as their daily ration, and each of them shared a few pieces of beef

Mo family, living room.

On the delicate and elegant European dining table, there are all kinds of delicious food. Mu Chenhan put the shelled shrimp into the moling bowl, wiped his fingers with a napkin, and said with a smile, "what else do you want to eat?"

Mo Ling put his favorite dish in the bowl for him and said with a smile, "don't just care about me, you haven't eaten anything."

Mu Chen cold lips Cape tiny a Yang, "I like to see you eat of appearance, very lovely."

Mo Ling's face was hot. She glanced around with a guilty heart and said softly, "I hate it. Don't say that again. My face is red."

Mu Chen Han knew that she was thin skinned and didn't tease her any more. He helped her peel another shrimp and put it in her bowl. He said with a low smile, "well, I won't tease you. After dinner, I'll take you to see someone."

"To whom?"

His dark eyes were staring at her with an elegant smile on his lips. He joked, "ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in law."

"To see your mother?" Mo Ling's fingers trembled and almost threw the chopsticks out. She sat up nervously and said, "that, isn't it suitable?"

"Why not?" Mu Chen Han stretched out his hand to hold her right hand and said with a smile, "I have mentioned you in front of my mother, and she also wants to see you."

"But now, now our relationship... What if your mother doesn't accept it? Would she hate me? Do you think I'm a bad woman and will harm you all your life? "

Mu Chenhan looks at the woman with twinkling eyes and a little flustered look. In fact, she still cares about what Mu Boyuan says

He began to cherish the color of his eyes, clenched her hand, warm voice, "don't think, don't listen to other people's nonsense, my mother certainly won't hate you, she likes you too late."

Mo Ling looked down at the two hands that they held together, one big and one small. His palm contained her, just like what he had done all the time, to protect her from the wind and rain.

It is because she knows his heart that she hopes to get the blessing of his closest relatives. She doesn't care how the Mu family treat her, but she cares about how pan Jinru treats her.

"Believe me, my mother will like you." Mu Chen's cold and well-defined fingers gently rubbed the back of her hand, and her voice was warm.

Maureen's heart, suddenly relaxed, she slowly raised her head, face bright smile, "OK, we'll go to see your mother later."

"Good boy." Mu Chen cold suddenly leans over and lightly kisses on her cheek.

"Don't make any noise. Be careful not to be seen." Mo Ling blushed at him.

"No, there are only two of us in the living room now." Mu Chen Han looks at her blushing pretty face, the corner of her lips is high and cocked up, and her heart is like a cat claw scratching. She wants to pull her into her arms and kiss her hard.

However, in view of being in Mo's home now, for the sake of her reputation, he still failed to achieve his wish.

After lunch, mu Chenhan calls his assistant Wang Fan and tells him something about his work. Mo Ling goes upstairs to change her clothes and is planning to go downstairs when a young maid calls her.

"Miss, may I ask you a question?"

Mo Ling looked at the maid called Xiaoying quietly, and said, "what is the problem?"

Xiaoying twisted her fingers nervously and summoned up her courage to say, "the first lady, master, wife, and the second lady, why are they all gone? Did something happen last night? "

When Mo Ling has not left Mo's home, Xiao Ying has been working here. She was once bribed by Yang Feiyun to spy on Mo Ling. After Mo Ling noticed, she put her name on the list of "untrustworthy people".

Mo Ling said with a smile, "master, madam, and the second lady were picked up by Pei Wenxuan last night. They said they were going to travel. I don't know where to go."

When Pei Wenxuan came here last night, Xiaoying had already fallen asleep, so she didn't know the whole story. She thought about it and said, "master's legs are inconvenient. He seldom goes out. Young master Pei came late at night and took them to travel. It seems that something is wrong..."

"You think too much." Mo Ling lightly interrupts her, "after three days, your master's wife two young ladies, definitely will come back."

Xiao Ying answered with a loud voice and didn't dare to say anything more.

Mo Ling raised chin, light way, "well, you go to work."

"Yes, miss."

Although there are loopholes in Mo Ling's words, the servants of the Mo family think that it's not the right time for Mo Yingjie's family to disappear. However, no one meddles in their business. They all work for people with wages. Why bother themselves? Is mu Er Shao so easy to offend?

Mu Chenhan drives himself and takes Mo Ling to Ningxin sanatorium. Before getting out of the car, Mo Ling was still uneasily tidying up her clothes and hair for fear that her appearance might make a mistake and leave a bad impression on Pan Jinru.

Mu Chen Han sees her every move in the eye, not from tiny smile, hold her hand, say, "don't nervous, my mother is actually very easy to talk."

"I'm not nervous, I'm just worried about making a bad impression on her." It's because I care about him that I have so many scruples.

Mu Chen Han saw no one outside the car. He tugged her into his arms with his palm slightly. He lowered his head slightly and gazed at her with a smile. "It doesn't matter. It's good for you. My mother will like you."

"Well, go to the sanatorium." He reluctantly lifted the corners of his lips, stroked her disordered hair, helped her to tidy up her clothes, and finally gave her a kiss on the forehead, saying, "good, my wife is really the most beautiful."