Mysterious president, get away from me!

Maureen sat by the lake, shivering with cold. Suddenly, when she heard someone calling her name, she turned her head and saw a light in the distance. The light tore the darkness and moved quickly in her direction.

"Ah Ling!"

She recognized that it was mu Nianchen's voice.

Somehow, her heart suddenly burst out of uncontrollable excitement, she slowly stood up from the grass.

"Ah Ling!"

Mu Nianchen has found Mo Ling. He runs towards her very fast. The wind of hunting blows past his ears and makes his cheek ache. However, he is unconscious. His eyes are fixed on the person standing by the lake for fear that she will make dangerous moves.

But in a few seconds, he had run to her, suddenly grabbed her arm, yanked her into his arms and held her tightly.

His heart was beating violently. He put his arm around her waist very hard. He leaned over her ear and gasped heavily. After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "why don't you go home so late? Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Maureen hung his head slightly and said nothing.

Mu Nianchen suddenly grabbed her shoulders and said angrily, "look at me, why don't you talk? Don't you know how worried I am about you?"

When he couldn't find her, a lot of terrible ideas came into his mind. For example, she might be arrested by Mu Yuntian again. For example, she might run away from home instead of having a wedding with him. For another example, she might have met a gangster or had a car accident. In a word, something terrible might have happened

He's going crazy!

Mo Ling was yelled at by him, and all kinds of negative emotions turned into tears and fell one by one.

"Sorry..." she sobbed in a low voice, "I didn't mean to..."

Seeing her tears, mu Nianchen was distressed, but he still kept a straight face and said in a deep voice, "why turn off the power?"

She sniffed pitifully and whispered, "the cell phone is dead..."

Mu Nianchen took her shoulder hand and relaxed slightly. Her face was still ugly. He said, "then why are you still here so late and won't go home?"

Hearing his questions, she thought of what ou Yutong said. She felt more aggrieved and shed more tears. She clenched her hands and beat him on the chest. She cried and cried, "it's all your fault. You asked me why I hate you..."

She was crying like a child. With a flick of her shoulder, mu Nianchen's heart softened. She quickly held her in her arms, patted her back and said in a soft voice, "don't cry, baby, don't cry. What can I do for her husband..."

Mo Ling didn't listen to his advice. He just cried. He cried so hard that his heart hurt.

I don't know how long she sat outside. She was cold. Mu Nianchen took off her coat and wrapped it around her. He wrapped her tightly. Then he picked her up and said in a soft voice, "wife, don't cry. If there's anything wrong, let's go home."

Mo Ling cried for a while and let out her turbulent emotions. She was more comfortable and more rational. She stopped sobbing and said in a hoarse voice, "you can let me down and I'll go by myself."

It's so dark that he walks with her in his arms. If he falls, it's bad.

"Well, I don't cry at all." Mu Nianchen chuckled, put her down and said, "it's inconvenient to look at the road. Come on, I'll carry you."

She began, "no, I can go by myself."

"Listen, you've been sitting by the lake for a long time, and your legs have been sore for a long time." He turned his back to her and bent slightly.

Mo Ling looked at his broad back with mixed feelings. When she stood up just now, her movements were very rigid and slow. Maybe he noticed the details before he guessed that she had been sitting by the lake for a long time.

He is very careful and considerate. He is really nice to her. As long as the thought that Ou Yutong might take such a good man away from her, she felt very uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

"Wife, come up quickly, the day is very tired, don't put you cold, let's hurry home."

Mu Nianchen wrapped his coat around her. Now he is only wearing a shirt and a sweater. If he has a cold, he is the same person. He is worried about her. She was sour and astringent in her heart. She quickly fell on his back, hugged him tightly and warmed him with her body temperature.

"Wife, why not happy, what happened?"

Mu Nianchen carries her on his back, and she holds a flashlight in her hand to illuminate him.

She was silent for a moment and whispered, "this afternoon, Ou Yutong asked me to meet."

Mu Nianchen steps a meal, hugs in her thigh's both hands tight, approximately passed two seconds, he just starts to move forward again, asked gently, "what did she say to you?"

Mo Ling's heart plummeted. She felt that his reaction was so big. It must be because he still cared about Ou Yutong. Suddenly, she was very depressed and didn't want to talk to him about what ou Yutong said.

"Nothing." Her voice became cold, cold even her own feel strange, "I'm very tired, hurry home."

Mu Nianchen's fingers were tight, his back was stiff, his thin lips were slightly tight, and he wanted to say something. In the end, he didn't say anything. He just hugged her tighter, quickened his pace, and walked towards the parking place.

The car drove into Mu's manor, and they went back to Jingyuan without saying a word to each other. Xichen and Zhuzhu immediately rushed up and hugged Mo Ling's legs.

Bead soft ground coquetry, "Mommy, where did you go, we are very worried about you."

Xichen looked like a little adult and said anxiously, "Mommy, are you ok? Daddy just went crazy. "

"Sorry to worry you. Mommy is OK. I just went out for a walk."

Mo Ling squats down and hugs the two little guys. Her nose is very sour. Seeing them, she can't help but think of Ou Yutong's son, Tony, who is three or four years older than them. If the Mu family really let Tony come back, will Tony bully her two children?

During the meal, Mo Ling tried to be natural and not to show any negative emotions, so as not to affect the children. However, mu Nianchen still saw that she was forced to smile. Ou Yutong must have told her something, which made her very unhappy.

After dinner, she played with the children for a while and coaxed them to bed. After that, Mo Ling went back to the master bedroom and planned to have a rest. When she was about to close the door, a big hand supported the door. Mu Nianchen's tall and straight body appeared in front of her eyes and prevented her from closing the door.

"Wife, let's talk about it."

She dropped her eyes and replied coldly, "I'm tired. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

She pushed the door and tried to close it, but he stuck in the front with unquestionable toughness, "wife, we have to talk."

Maureen slightly hung his head, fingers gently tremble, whispered, "you don't force me."

"I don't want to force you either." Mu Nianchen looked at the top of her hair, with a helpless look on her beautiful face, and said gently, "I just don't want you to hide everything in your heart. I'm your husband. You can tell me anything you have. You can rely on me for anything you encounter. I'm your closest person. I hope you understand this truth."

Her fingers holding the door handle turned white slightly, her teeth clenched her lips, and she was silent for a long time. Suddenly, she said, "tomorrow's wedding is canceled."

His pupils suddenly shrank, his voice sank, "what?"

"I said, tomorrow's wedding, cancel it!" Suddenly she threw open the door, covered her face, turned around and ran quickly to the bedroom.

"Wife!" Mu Nianchen suddenly changed color, quickly closed the door, and quickly caught up.