Mysterious president, get away from me!

She laughed and said, "are you full? Let's pay when we're full! "

"Don't change the subject." he suddenly stretched out his hand and held her chin with two fingers, forcing her to face herself. His strong sword eyebrows frowned slightly. "I need to lose weight?"

Her eyes suddenly open wide, want to avoid his hand, he suddenly forced to hold, she wants to cry without tears, "... No need, you have a good figure, really!"

"It's about the same..."

When she came out of the Ramen restaurant, Maureen suddenly thought that she had just eaten from his bowl.

She wants to beat her head with grief. It's still a common fault with Lin Lanyao. They've been fighting for food in the same bowl since they were young. Now it's better. They've been lost abroad

Mu Chen cold see she didn't follow to come over, behind just see someone's face indignant expression, he surprised ground picked pick eyebrow, "what do you dawdle behind to do?"? Grow mushrooms? "

"Nothing. Let's go to the gift shop." She avoided his sight and quickly caught up with him. She reminded herself again and again that this man was mu Chenhan and her husband's younger brother. We should pay attention to propriety when we get along with him. We can't be complacent any more.

He naturally went to hold her hand, this time, she avoided, raised a clear smile at him, "I will follow you closely, will not lose."

Staring at her for a few seconds, he didn't say anything at last, but his eyes were gloomy for a few minutes.

"Ah, mu Chenhan, do you think this is beautiful? Give it to Fengxi. Will she like it? " In a special handicraft shop, Mo Ling picked up a puppet like a treasure and shook it in front of Mu Chenhan's eyes.

A Japanese woman in a kimono and BUN has an oil paper umbrella in her hand. The puppet is so vividly carved that even her long eyelashes are clearly visible.

"Not bad. Fengxi likes cute gadgets." He just took a look and looked away. He wasn't really interested in those things.

"One seems too monotonous..." Mo Ling murmured to herself. After walking around the shelf for two times, she found several beautiful puppets. One is a kimono woman with a beautiful fan, the other is a flute player, and the other is a drummer. They just make up a group.

Mo Ling carefully selected gifts for her family and friends, and her family did not leave behind. She knew the character of her father and stepmother, and they would not like those worthless trinkets. So she bought a simple pocket watch for Mo Yingjie, and a pair of cat's-eye-stone earrings for Yang Feiyun, which were valuable. After payment, Mo Ling felt a pain in her dry purse.

Ran several stores, will other people's gifts are bought, only don't know what to buy for mu Chenhan.

She glanced at him secretly. A young master's face had turned black. She approached him with some guilt and asked weakly, "does your leg hurt after wandering for so long? Otherwise, shall we go back to rest? "

He frowned impatiently. "Finished?"

"... one more."

"Women are trouble."

“……”

"Come on, buy it and go back. I don't want to come with you again tomorrow."

"In fact, I can come back by myself tomorrow." Looking at his gloomy face, she cleverly swallowed the sentence back.

All kinds of goods are neatly placed on the shelves. Mo Ling and mu Chenhan are shuttling through the stores, secretly looking at his eyes. If he looks at the goods and shows interest, she plans to buy them as gifts. Unexpectedly, Mu Er Shao's arrogant expression from beginning to end doesn't look at the goods.

"Mu Chen Han, what do you think of this samurai sword? It seems so cool Since she can't guess what he likes, she will ask him directly.

"Not so much." His face was expressionless.

"What about the cat? It must be lovely on the desk. "

"Childish."

"This, this, beautiful screen ornament, eh, is one of the four beauties in ancient China! Pretty, isn't it? "

"No special features."

"Where's the wind chime? This pair of wind chimes sounds very good, and they look good when they are hung by the window.... "

"Boring."

“……”

Mo Ling almost pointed out all the special things in the shop. A picky young master was still not satisfied. She almost knelt down for him and asked, "excuse me, Mr. mu, what do you like?"

Her small face, white as jade, wrinkled into a ball, like a white soft bun. He thought it was interesting. He raised his lips, and his eyes fluttered to a certain place

"Ah?"

"The cherry cups."

Mo Ling looked with his eyes. In the corner, there were a pair of Cherry Blossom Japanese ceramic tea cups, a white blue flower and a white pink flower. The porcelain was warm and smooth, and the painting lines were natural and smooth. At a glance, we knew it was a pair of high-quality tea cups.

She nodded approvingly. "It's really beautiful." And it's a couple's cup. He and Qi Ruxue are just one by one. I didn't expect that ice face Mu Er Shao was so interesting.

She chuckled twice in her heart and asked the boss to pack.

From the gift shop out, Mo Ling hand has been full of bags, see her two hands carrying some difficulties, Mu Chen cold face for her to share the majority. So, women are really troublesome creatures. They like to go shopping everywhere and buy a lot of things they don't know, except for the couple's cup.

I just want to be a gentleman. I don't mean anything else. Mu Chen cold says so to oneself in the heart.

Back at the hotel, Maureen was so tired that her legs softened. Seeing mu Chenhan again, she twisted a few bags in her hand, as if she was walking on a Paris fashion show.

They parted in front of his room. She took out a beautifully wrapped box from her bag and handed it to him. "It's hard for you tonight. I hope you will like this small gift."

Clearly know what is inside, Mu Chen cold bottom of the heart or faint have a kind of open to see the impulse, he pulled to pull a lip Cape, light ground "Er" a.

"Good night then, have a good dream." She raised a bright smile, picked up the package, ready to go back to the room.

He stopped her suddenly. "I have a present for you, too."

She blinked in surprise. When did he buy it? I didn't see him shopping in the gift shop just now!

In a daze, a small box with exquisite packing intruded into her sight. She quickly took it over and politely expressed her thanks.

Back in his room, the first thing Maureen did was to put down the bags and pounce on the soft quilt. After walking in high-heeled shoes for several hours, Maureen's legs were almost broken.

Languidly lying for a while, suddenly thinking of the gift mu Chenhan gave himself, Mo Ling quickly opened the box. A tumbler doll in kimono sat in the box and gave her a sweet smile. It was very lovely.

Mo Ling rubbed the tumbler doll with her fingers. She had a strange feeling in her heart. She saw the doll when she went into the first gift shop. She thought it was very cute and interesting at that time, so she took a few more eyes and playfully pushed it several times. Unexpectedly, mu Chenhan remembered it in her heart.

In my mind, I can't help but imagine that they are trapped under the ruins. In the dark night, in the narrow space, they are close together and can hear each other's breathing

God, I can't think any more! She is irritable ground beat own head, Mu Chen cold is her small uncle, that's all, she can't be influenced by him any more!

The sudden ringing of mobile phone broke the silence in the room.

She glanced at the caller ID, frowned, pressed the answer button, "what's the matter?"

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for several minutes. She doubted whether the other side pressed the wrong number while sleepwalking. She patiently asked again, "third young master, what's the matter with you so late?"

"... I want to see you..." low magnetic voice, with a bit intoxicated.

She frowned more tightly, "Mu Yuntian, are you drunk?"

"Yes..." he gave a silly smile, "so I want to see you..."

Is there a causal relationship between the two? It doesn't make sense to talk to someone who is drunk. She deeply understands this. She just keeps silent for two seconds. She asks, "where are you?"

"Downstairs..." followed by a silly laugh, "snow, really beautiful..."

Mo Ling's mouth is smoking. Is it snowing? May snow? What a grievance! Needless to say, Mu Yuntian, the drunkard, must be under the pear tree and treat the pear blossom floating all over the sky as a snowflake!

Reluctantly, she got up from the bed, put on her coat and said, "where's the bodyguard? Did he follow you? "

"Driven away by me..." the innocent voice.

"..." Mo Ling clenched her teeth. Why was she so unlucky that she had to take care of the man who tortured and insulted her! What's more depressing is that he's drunk now. She's afraid that he should say something wrong. She doesn't dare to ask for help, so she has to get him back by herself.

Mo Ling with a share of resentment, rushed to the atrium of the pear trees, a thick pear tree, wearing a white shirt and black trousers man languidly lying on the bench.

His slender legs are overlapped, white petals fall on him, and his beautiful face is tinged with thin wine, just like the rouge. His gorgeous eyes are slightly lifted, with three lazy and three confused, looking at the pear tree above his head.

Maureen in that moment, stepping all over the sky petals, like falling into the night spirit.

His eyes moved from the pear tree to Mo Ling, who stepped on the flowers, and he said with a smile, "ah Ling, you're here."

She frowned because of his unbridled address.

"How much wine do you drink? You're full of wine."

He laughed, "not much..."

She walked up to him with a cold face, bent down and stretched out her right arm. "Get up, go back to the room and have a rest."

His slender fingertips fell on her palm. Instead of pulling him up, she was suddenly pulled into his arms by him. Strong wine came to her face. She put one hand on his chest and yelled angrily, "Mu Yuntian, stop fooling around!"

"I have no mischief..." he wrongly duzui, that pair of gorgeous Phoenix eyes light mist, as if by how much injustice in general.

Mo Ling is going crazy. Who is wronged? She is about to be bullied to death by him, OK!

"Let go of me!"

"Don't let go... Ah Ling, I want to sleep with you..."

Mu Chenhan stood five meters away, and by the dim light, he brought the scene of two people embracing into his eyes. His face was cold, and his eyes were filled with bone biting chill. The air around him gradually condensed and turned into ice.

Mu Yuntian holds the person in his arms very tightly. He goes over her shoulder and looks at mu Chenhan who is standing in the distance. His lips smile lazily. His slender Phoenix eyes pick it. His eyes are clear. He is drunk.

Mo Ling was so angry that he vomited blood quickly. He was staring at her angry eyebrows, and a touch of hurt flashed across the bottom of her eyes.