Mysterious president, get away from me!

She shook his hand excitedly, picked up a glass of orange juice on the table, threw it on his head, and ran out of the restaurant crying.

There was a moment of silence.

All eyes were focused on the embarrassed man.

His hair was stuck together by orange juice, and the golden juice ran down his hair to his cheek. His beautiful face was dyed with a strange color, and his dark eyes were too deep to see the end. He didn't speak or move, but it just made people feel the pressure of suffocation.

The bodyguard respectfully handed Mu Yuntian a handkerchief. He slowly wiped the orange juice on his face. He acted gracefully and did not feel embarrassed. Even the figure of his back when he got up and left was as smart as an aristocrat.

They were stunned for several seconds before they came back to their senses. They opened their mouths to sigh, but they didn't know whether to sigh about the woman's tragic fate or the man's noble temperament.

This day, Mo Ling has been hiding from Mu Yuntian, but can't do too obvious, lest be found by mu Chenhan.

She was still stuck in the elevator by him.

In the narrow space, there were only two of them. He held her on both sides of her body and confined her between himself and the elevator. "Why do you want to avoid me?"

She sneered, "why can't I avoid you?"

He looked stagnant and his tone softened. "If it's because of last night, I apologize to you."

"No, I can't afford the third young master's apology." Now he apologizes to her hypocritically. After returning home, he will sneak into her room and revenge her in a more cruel way.

He turned a blind eye to her resistance, touched her porcelain white cheek with his cool fingers, and stared at her unfathomably, "ah Ling, are you willing to waste ten years of youth, guarding a dead man?"

She glared at him angrily, "don't you say that to Mu Nianchen, he is my husband!"

He sneered, "husband? It's just that the people of Mu family have tied you to a spirit throne! Do you understand that you are willing to spend ten years with the throne, but they are not willing to let you go

She was surprised. "What do you mean by that?"

He hooked his lips meaningfully. "You'll see soon. Ah Ling, don't trust anyone in Mu's family. Only my feelings for you are true. "

She Leng Leng, did not respond to his intention to say these words, he suddenly put her in his arms, kiss her hair top, gentle whisper, "I think I fell into your hands."

After stroking her back, he released her. The elevator just reached the floor where they lived. Before stepping out of the elevator, he gave a smile on his side. "If one day you find yourself living in a lie, if you don't know what to do, please come to me."

He is like a brave knight protecting the princess.

She was cold all over, because he said that, she was very uneasy, as if in the fog, a little careless, hidden crisis will swallow her bones.

With this uneasy mood, he finally set foot on the road of returning home.

After the plane landed, Maureen set foot on the familiar land again and looked blankly at the crowd in a hurry, with a kind of unspeakable excitement. After a crisis of life and death, she found that her favorite place is her hometown, and the most difficult thing to give up is the people in this land.

"Ah Ling"

Far away, two familiar figures came running towards her.

With a big smile on her face, she opened her arms to welcome Lin Lanyao and Gu Xiaoqiao.

"A Ling, Kobe earthquake, LAN Yao and I are scared to death, fortunately you are OK!" Gu Xiaoqiao hugged her excitedly, her eyes reddening slightly.

"If you don't die, you will have a good fortune. However, after all, Ling wench, before you went to Kobe, Kobe didn't have such a big earthquake. It's not you who left your bad luck in neon country!" Lin Lanyao rubbed her hair with a smile.

Mo Ling speechless, "Lan Mei, I haven't seen you for a few days. You still hate talking!"

"Well, I'm just talking about things..."

Three people talk and laugh to walk outside the airport, two Mu family young masters who are forgotten by Mo Ling look different, Mu Chen is cold with a face, the whole body breathes cold. Mu Yuntian picks his eyebrows with a smile, and his eyes flow around between Mo Ling and Lin Lanyao, with a cool smile on his lips.

A group of people out of the airport, Mo Ling had to say goodbye to them with Lin Lanyao, no way, mu Chenhan and Mu Yun Tianhu staring at her, she can't get rid of them and go on a date with friends.

Mu's driver opened the door, they are ready to get on the bus, a woman wearing sunglasses, wearing a blue dress rushed to Mu Chenhan's arms, "dear, I miss you so much!"

"Like snow?" Mu Chen Han spread out his arms to embrace the woman in his arms, and gently stroked her hair, "how did you come?"

"I heard that you are back today. How can I not pick up the plane?" Qi Ruxue fondly stroked his cheek, "Chen Han, you've lost a lot of weight. Is the injury on your leg OK? Does it hurt? "

Mu Chen cold holds her hand, tiny a smile, "have been all right."

"Oh, Ruxue, now you only have the second brother in your eyes. It's too bad to show love in front of single people." Mu Yuntian's long and narrow Phoenix eyes picked and laughed.

"Yuntian, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your mouth is still so poisonous."

Qi Ruxue smiles and raises her eyebrows. She calmly retreats from mu Chenhan's arms and takes his arm. Then she looks at Mo Ling and says with a smile, "ah Ling, long time no see."

Mo Ling nodded with a smile, "long time no see."

"Ah Ling, I heard from my grandmother that you were also crushed under the ruins during the earthquake. Are you ok? Are you hurt?"

Worried about being recognized by fans at the airport, Qi Ruxue didn't take off her sunglasses. Although we couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, we could hear the worry in her tone.

Mo Ling's heart warmed and said with a smile, "fortunately, I didn't get hurt. I have to thank the second young master for saving me. "

Qi Ruxue's eyes covered by sunglasses are full of haze. It's like this. Chen Han is to save Mo lingcai's injury! Damn, he has loved her to the death of it? What are you!

Scarlet fingernails forced into the palm, her lips stiff for a second, and trembled a few times, like fear, like worried to hold Mu Chen Han's arm, whispered, "Chen Han, you're OK."

"It worries you." The Mu Chen cold stroked to caress her hair silk, the light gentleness in the dark eyes.

"You know that! I'm so worried! " Qi Ruxue raised her chin, tooted her red lips and said, "I'll punish you. I'll go to the cinema with you tonight!"

He bent his lips. "Today is the premiere of your new movie" late love letter ". Of course I'll go with you."

"You remember, so happy!" Qi Ruxue smiles and kisses him on the cheek.

Mu Yuntian jokingly chuckles, and Mo Ling turns away awkwardly, pretending to see nothing.

Qi Ruxue glances at Mo Ling's expression from the corner of her eyes. Her lips smile more, but her eyes are terrible. Soon, she will let Chen Han be alone in her heart. Wait, Maureen.

Back at Mu's home, a large family were waiting for them in the main house. After seeing them, they were all sighing and sighing. Pan Jinru took Mu Yuntian's hand and asked questions. He said that he was thin again and his eyes were red with grief.

Mo Ling glances at mu Chenhan quietly. He sits on the old master and answers his question calmly. He is also a son. He doesn't seem to like Pan Jinru. After entering the door, pan Jinru just casually asks "is the wound healed?".

And the old master, obviously more value Mu Chen cold, faintly have a kind of will he as the future home owner training meaning.

Mo Ling found that he was more and more unable to see through the Mu family. As Mu Yuntian said, is everyone untrustworthy?

Second floor, study.

Pan Jinru frowned, "Mom, it's time to talk about that with Mo Ling."

The old lady was silent for a moment and said, "in recent days, I've been thinking about how to talk to her... After all, it's difficult for her to do that kind of thing..."

"What's troubling her?" Pan Jinru said unhappily, "if it wasn't for her, how could ah Chen have died? If ah Chen is alive, do we still need to try our best to leave blood for him? It's all her fault, and it's only right for her to shoulder the responsibility of leaving blood for ah Chen! "

The old lady shook her head. "Although the truth is on our side, from the perspective of ethics, I'll have a good talk with her tomorrow. The eldest daughter-in-law, Yuntian and Chenhan, what do they think? "

"Cloud sky said, everything all quite your arrangement, as for Chen Han, you know his temperament, although the mouth didn't say what, but in the heart should be agree, now bad Mo Ling there."

The old lady nodded approvingly, "they are all brothers of a mother's compatriots. It's also right to sacrifice a little and leave blood for the elder brother."

Pan Jinru paused and said, "Mom, I don't think it's necessary to give Mo Ling the right to choose. You can choose from Yuntian and Chenhan directly."

The old lady sighed, "you think I don't want to, but the palm and the back of the hand are all meat. How to choose will hurt their brother's kindness. It's better to give the choice to Maureen."

“……”

The door was not locked, leaving a small gap, and the conversation in the room came out.

Mo Ling was holding a beautifully packaged paper bag in her hand. She stood at the door pale. Her body was shaking, her fingers were holding the paper bag tightly, and her eyes were dizzy.

What is leaving blood for mu Nianchen? What is to choose one from Mu Yuntian and mu Chenhan? Again, Mu Yuntian said to her more than once, "have a baby"

Mo Ling hoped that she had made a mistake, but the next second, a bolt from the blue hit her again. She heard pan Jinru say, "Mom, I've contacted the IVF hospital. It's absolutely safe and confidential. It won't leak any news."

The whole body's strength was taken away in an instant. As soon as the fingers were loosened, the gift box fell to the ground.

"Who's out there?" The old lady snapped.

Dead silence, no one answered.

Pan Jinru frowned and suddenly got up. She couldn't bear to look up. With a "squeak", the door was pushed open. Mo Ling stood in front of the door like ashes. At her feet, a gift box fell to the ground.

"Did you... Hear that?" The old lady's voice was old and sharp.

Mo Ling said nothing, bent stiffly, picked up the gift box, then walked stiffly into the study and closed the door.

"You must have heard our conversation when you look so lost." Pan Jinru shrugged his lips disapprovingly, "anyway, I have to find a chance to tell you, you can hear it."