Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

"Lost?"

His tone was quite calm and not angry at all.

Singing and nodding honestly, he said with shame, "I'd better drag it."

Mu Yunze eyes slightly dark, reached out and rubbed her hair, "you want to drag, drag home to me."

"Ah - caught off guard, I was fed a mouthful of dog food."

Han Zhaolin grabs his neck and pretends to vomit blood.

Yan Min Zheng touched his chin with a smile, "to tell the truth, I also want to see the boss's figure."

Ji Mo touched out his mobile phone and raised his eyebrows. "Can I take a picture?"

"If you don't want to be photographed in women's clothes," Mu gave him a cool look

Jimo action, slightly hook lips, "a joke."

Xu Qingyun held his chin, "then should I avoid it?"

Han Zhaolin blinked, "sister Qingyun, what do you avoid as an old man? Did you forget about beating me when you were a child?"

"Go away!"

"Stop inking, and drag on. I'll eat fish later."

The president glanced at them and reached directly to unbutton his shirt.

He buttoned half, and then went to drag shoes, socks, his movement is very slow, like dancing, singing, feel pleasing to the eyes.

When he finished his shoes and socks, he stood still.

Han Zhaolin is not satisfied with shouting, "four, how not to delay, can not play to rely on ah."

"Isn't it four of mine?"

The president said slowly, "two shoes, two socks. What's wrong?"

Han Zhaolin

Singing silently in the heart of the heat up big fingers, as expected, or the president of adults more powerful, wordy, when necessary, or quite effective.

"How can socks and shoes count as clothes! I can't. this is not worth it

"Not really?"

The president glanced around and asked, "do you think it counts?"

"Cough," Yan Minzheng coughed, "fifth, you didn't make clear the game itself, so it's not a mistake for big brother to do so."

Jimo shrugs, a face does not matter.

Han Zhaolin's eyes fell on Xu Qingyun, "sister Qingyun, you have to stand a line with me."

Xu Qingyun calmed down and took a sip of water and said slowly, "you really didn't say that shoes and socks are not counted."

Han Zhaolin

President adult lip corner a hook, way, "since so unconvinced, we'll have another game, this time the loser directly drag all?"

Han Zhaolin, after all, is young, and his brain is not enough here in Mu Yunze. He was so excited that he responded directly.

"Come as you please. Whoever is afraid of others."

Then he began to shuffle.

Mu Yunze propped up a chair, sat behind the high song, reached out and pressed her shoulder, whispered, "I said, you come out."

Sing and nod.

Facts have proved that the president not only has excellent working ability, but also is a first-class gambler. He directly killed Han Zhaolin in three consecutive games.

When Han Zhaolin was standing by the river like a white chicken, the president put forward another request calmly, "touch a fish."

Han Zhaolin

This incident later left a profound lesson for Han Zhaolin, that is, never bully his sister-in-law in front of the boss, or he will die miserably.

When people began to eat grilled fish, Han Zhaolin was still fishing naked in the river.

Mr. President, I really don't have to say about the technology of grilling fish. I've been with him for more than three years. Today's visit has really refreshed all the knowledge of Mu Yunze before singing.

The fish he roasted was very tender and delicious. Of course, the atmosphere was too good today, and the taste in his mouth got better.

When everyone ate almost the same, Han Zhaolin finally touched a fish and was allowed to go ashore by the president.

Gao Ge quickly took a blanket from the side and handed it to him.

Han Zhaolin sneezed, shrunk himself into the blanket and whispered, "sister-in-law, help me get a cup of hot water in the car. It's in the passenger's seat."

"OK, just a moment."

Singing, he turned and walked towards an off-road vehicle not far away.

When she came up to her and tried to open the door, she found that Xu Qingyun had come over with a cup.

She stopped, smiling at each other, just about to leave, Xu Qingyun suddenly said, "how could he bring you here?"

Singing footstep meal, turned to calmly look at her, "this question, I think you should ask Mu Zong yourself."

Xu Qingyun lightly pulled a corner of the mouth, "you don't have to play riddles with me here, I want to know, naturally there is a way I know, but can let him bring you here, your ability is really not small, I just remind you a word, accept when you see good, don't be too greedy."Singing eyebrows a frown, but the other side has been holding the water cup toward the campfire that side of the past.

That night, until very late, the bonfire party ended, because the car was driving, so everyone did not drink.

On the way back, mu Yunze opens the open top, and the cold evening wind gently blows on his cheek, which makes him feel very fresh.

Singing and sighing, my heart filled with a sense of satisfaction.

Mu Yunze turned his head and looked at her. His lips were slightly hooked. "Happy?"

"I'm very happy. Are they all your friends?"

"I grew up with Han Zhaoxue."

I thought you had no friends

He began to slowly let her contact his circle of friends, such a change for Gaoge, do not know whether it is good or bad, but the bottom of the heart defense line, but a little bit collapsed.

She did not know, which day will suddenly burst the dike, and then out of control

Instead of sending her back to qianrui garden, mu Yunze took her to the landscape of Washington.

As soon as he entered the door, he put her against the door plank and kissed her.

His action is a little fierce, she bit a bit painful, she gasped, put her arms around his shoulder, and looked up to cooperate with his kiss.

All the way from the porch, to the living room and then to the bedroom, tonight, mu Yunze was particularly enthusiastic. Later, he couldn't bear to sing and fell asleep.

The second half of the night more than three o'clock, singing suddenly ran to the bathroom, vomiting up.

After vomiting, he got up and vomited again. After running for several times, mu Yunze woke up.

He turned on the light and saw that Gao Song's pale face was a little frightening. He twisted his brow, reached out to explore her face, and whispered, "what's wrong?"

Gao Ge lies down on the bed, powerless way, "may have eaten too much last night, I just took medicine, rest for a while, should be OK."

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