Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mu Boyuan sighed with a smile, "you girl, you really know how to talk. If only I had such a obedient and sensible daughter as you."

"Uncle, don't praise me any more. If you praise me any more, my tail will go up to the sky." Xue Baoyi pursed her lips with a smile. Her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and her smile was a little bit in her eyes. She spoke with her little daughter's simplicity, which made people feel kind when they looked at her.

Mu Boyuan has a better impression on her. Compared with Mo Ling, he hopes that this gentle and innocent Miss Xue will become his daughter-in-law. He nodded, looked at mu Chenhan and said with a smile, "Baoyi, I almost forgot that your second brother is also developing in Yingcheng now. You can communicate more and take care of each other in the future."

Xue Baoyi's heart suddenly jumps and subconsciously looks up at mu Chenhan. The sun pours down and covers his upright and jade like body. His face is like sculpture, and his whole body exudes the inherent pride. He is like a God in Greek mythology. He is so perfect that he can't pick out any flaw. He is so dazzling, but so far away.

Her heart beat faster and faster, and even her breath was almost stagnant. She pinched her palm with her fingernails to keep calm. She said with a smile, "brother mu, I didn't expect you to be in Yingcheng. I'll ask you to take care of me in the future."

Mu Chen Han's eyes drooped slightly, and his curled eyelashes were like butterfly wings, which covered his gorgeous eyes and the indifference and alienation in his eyes. He just gave a faint "um", and didn't even bother to say a word about the scene.

Xue Baoyi's heart is sour and astringent. Her fingers are about to dig out the hole in her handbag. Mu Boyuan can't hang on his face. She gives mu Chenhan a sharp look and smiles again. "Baoyi, your second brother is this kind of personality. He looks cold, but in fact he has a good temper."

"I understand. That's the second brother's character." Xue Baoyi laughed and said, "well, uncle, aunt, second brother, I'll leave first. Goodbye, Miss mo

Mu Boyuan nodded and said, "Bon voyage."

Mo Ling politely smile, back to a "goodbye", Mu Chen cold just coldly nodded, did not speak.

"Chen Han, you come to the room with me!" As soon as Xue Baoyi left, Mu Boyuan's face immediately became gloomy. His eyes were burning and he was staring at mu Chenhan.

In his eyes like substance, Mu Chen Han is still calm. He turns to see Mo Ling and says in a warm voice, "I'll go in and help me take care of my mother."

Mo Ling nodded, "well, don't worry, I will take good care of my aunt."

Seeing their father and son walk into the room, Mo Ling is a little worried about their disagreement. She naturally doesn't care about Mu Boyuan. She just doesn't want Chen han to be hurt. She knows that in his heart, he still wants the family to be warm and harmonious. Unfortunately, when he chooses her, he stands on the opposite side of the family. He sacrifices his family for her, His heavy love for her moved her and made her feel sweet

Mo Ling looked at the closed door with a heavy heart and a myriad of thoughts.

"Ling..." a gentle voice interrupted her reverie.

She quickly recovered and said with a smile, "Auntie, what can I do for you?"

On the stone table, there are several frogs made of paper. Pan Jinru takes one of the frogs and puts it into Mo Ling's hand. He says with a smile, "it's fun. I'll play with it for you."

Mo Ling lowered her head and looked at the paper frog in her hand. When she was a child, she and Lin Lanyao played with this kind of paper frog. At that time, her hands were very stupid and could not fold well. Lin Lanyao would take away the paper that she had folded in a mess and fold a beautiful frog in twos and threes.

Lin Lanyao, as long as she remembers this name, she will feel sore somewhere in her heart.

Lin Lanyao, after such a long time, have you come out of the shadow? How are you doing now?

"A Ling..." she is still thinking, pan Jinru suddenly came up to her, holding her two sides of the cheek with both hands, happily said, "don't be unhappy, play with frogs."

Looking at her silly smile, Mo Ling can't help but think of Mu Chenhan's innocent smile when he was injured in the head and turned into a child of seven or eight years old. They really deserve to be mother and son. Even silly smile is somewhat similar.

Mo Ling's heart was soft. He raised a warm smile on his lips, twisted the paper frog with his fingers, and said, "OK, auntie, let's play frog together."

In the courtyard, Mo Ling and pan Jinru head to head, happily playing with frogs, the atmosphere is harmonious, in the room, it's like the cold winter, chilly, Mu Boyuan put the cup in his hand "bang" on the coffee table, and said harshly, "what's the matter with you just now? Why treat Baoyi so rudely? She's a guest of our family. How can you look at her? "

Mu Chen coldly lifted to lift eyelid, cool ground says, "to strange woman, I always is this kind of facial expression."

Mu Boyuan was furious and patted the coffee table, "what is a strange woman? She is the granddaughter of your grandmother's best friend. She is also a close friend of our family. When people come all the way to visit your grandmother, we should treat her with courtesy. What do you think of treating her with a bad face? Is that what I taught you when I was a kid? "

Mu Chen Han didn't seem to feel his anger. He took a cup of tea and sipped it gently. He said faintly, "if it's an ordinary lady, I'll treat her with courtesy."

What do you mean by that? Do you still look down on Baoyi and think she has insulted you? "

Mu Chen Han raised his eyes to see him, sexy thin lips raised a touch of sarcastic radian, light way, "for this miss Xue Baoyi, grandparents, and father, what do you think in your heart, do you still need me to say?"

Mu Boyuan looks stagnant, "you --"

"Yesterday afternoon, you asked me to go home to have dinner with my grandparents. I'm afraid I knew there was already one more guest at home." Mu Chen's cold and well-defined fingers casually put on the armrest of the chair. His fingertips tapped lightly and said faintly, "I'm not a fool. Naturally, I can see that grandma is matching me with Miss Xue. I've told you very clearly that I won't want any other women except Mo Ling. Since Miss Xue is here for a blind date, of course, I have to refuse completely so that I won't leave any thoughts for others. In this way, my attitude towards her is really appropriate. "

"You! You are such a jerk Mu Boyuan was so angry that his head was smoking. He pointed to his nose and said angrily, "even if I have this idea with your grandmother, but Baoyi is innocent. How can you spread your resentment on her and ignore her? What's more, I'm hot with your grandmother in shaving. The girl's family hasn't made a statement yet. Maybe they don't like you. What's the matter? You have lost all the education of the Mu family to the Pacific Ocean! "

Mu Chen Han doesn't want to do more entanglement on this matter, eyebrows slightly a Cu, a little bit impatient to say, "you like or don't like, for women except Mo Ling, my attitude is like that. If there's nothing else, I'll excuse you

With that, without waiting for mu Boyuan to answer, he suddenly got up and walked towards the door with a tall and straight posture. Mu Boyuan said in a fierce voice, "stop for me!"

"Anything else?" The Mu Chen cold turns round to come, handsome have no what facial expression on the face of the couple.

Mu Boyuan looks at his son in front of him. His appearance is five or six points similar to his own when he was young, but his temper is the same. They are all like stones in the pit. They are smelly and hard. Once he decides something, he will never turn back even if he hits the south wall and breaks his head and blood.

He felt helpless and finally suppressed his anger. He said earnestly, "Chen Han, we are also for you. I think Xue Baoyi is very good. She is beautiful and has a good character. Moreover, her family lives in Yingcheng, so it's convenient for you to come and go in the future..."