President uncle, don't come close

Ling Moqin didn't expect Sheng Huaizhe's efficiency to be so high. He said that soon, three hours after they ended their chat, they asked people to pack all his things and send them to the villa. The villa almost immediately recovered the way he was when he was there, except for others.

"That's all, Miss Ling. President Sheng asked me to tell you that he will come back to live here tomorrow and deliver the things tonight."

The driver Xiao Liu said to Ling Moqin with a smile. He likes Ling Moqin in his heart. She is much more polite than Guo Biyun and sincere to people... The point is that he finds that Sheng Huaizhe is in a good mood with her every time. When he gets along with the boss in a good mood, they will naturally be in a good mood.

"He'll be back tomorrow?"

Ling Moqin was surprised and opened her mouth slightly. After realizing that she was a little impolite, she closed her mouth again and pretended not to care and nodded. Unfortunately, the driver Xiao Liu has seen it. He smiles and nods. He feels that Sheng and she are really a pair of living treasures... Sheng Huaizhe is more energetic when he is with her. He even looks forward to Sheng Huaizhe moving back here

"Yes, President Sheng will be back tomorrow."

Xiao Liu nodded affirmatively, then said hello and left with the people. Ling Moqin was the only one left in the room... The previously empty room seemed to have less space because Sheng Huaizhe's things came back... But the heart seemed to be a little full.

Ling Moqin approached his personal belongings and gently stroked... His information, his favorite books, everything about him... His eyes stopped on a cup. Ling Moqin suddenly felt his eyes wet and his mood seemed to rain again.

It was her first gift to him, a couple cup with her and his photos printed on it... She also had one of these cups.

He doesn't like taking pictures. They rarely take group photos. Even this one is Ling Moqin. When he was reading, he wanted to sneak a self photo and take a picture... When he gave it to him with joy, he looked at her with disgust and said she was childish.

Memories poured down. Ling Moqin hadn't thought of these past events for a long time. She thought she had locked them all in her heart. Unexpectedly, because of a cup, the door of memory was opened again... Her heart was slightly sour. She knew that the feeling in her heart would come back slowly

This is the man who said she was childish. Later, she always drank water from this cup at home. She was used to it after laughing several times... Unexpectedly, he still kept it.

Ling Moqin picked up the cup and looked at the group photo of the two above. Her tears ran down unprepared... I'm afraid there will never be such a group photo in her life, and she won't have the opportunity to give such a childish gift again.

The next day, Ling Moqin fled to Sheng Zhuwen's house. She doesn't know how to face Sheng Huaizhe. She knows he's coming back. She can't wait for him quietly at home alone, just like she waited for him at home for many days and nights in the past

"What brings you here?"

Sheng Zhuwen looked at Ling Moqin a little absent-minded and immediately wanted to gossip. Since her pregnancy, many of her activities have been cancelled. It's boring. Ling Moqin suddenly killed her, which made her feel very interesting. She felt that she must be hiding something from her, because she always wrote anything on her face like her.

"Miss you, come and have a look."

Ling Moqin winked at Sheng Zhuwen. She wouldn't be foolish enough to tell Sheng Huaizhe the news of moving back to the villa. This guy will be happy for a long time, and then don't know what ghost ideas she will think of to bring them together... Especially now she's shouting boredom all day. It's estimated that she's itching to find something to do.

"Really? Why haven't you seen you miss me before? "

Ling Sheng looked at her, suspecting that she was innocent.

"Why are you so wordy? I just come to see my best friend. Do you look like a prisoner? Are you bored? "

Ling Moqin pushed her arm away, walked to the sofa with a disgusted face, sat down, took an apple, adjusted her posture, and was ready to lie down and watch TV. One of the reasons for coming here is that Sheng Zhuwen is alone at home during the day. She is comfortable no matter how she comes here, just like in her own home.

"No, you don't usually talk so much, and... You're guilty! Ling Moqin, did you hide something from me? "

Sheng Zhuwen is a good fool. He can see something wrong with Ling Moqin at a glance. She approached her with a flattering expression and kept staring at her until she knew she couldn't stand it

"Oh, I'm afraid of you. I said, "but promise me not to make a fuss!"

Ling Moqin thought that she was his niece and would know about it sooner or later. It's no different now from later. She doesn't have to nag.

"Say it, I won't make a fuss."

Sheng Zhuwen picked up the melon seeds on the table, threw them into his mouth and began to chew them. He watched TV while listening to Ling Moqin.

"He moved back."

Ling Moqin whispered, then pretended to continue watching TV carelessly.

"Oh. Who is he? "

Sheng Zhuwen continued to chew melon seeds and naturally responded to Ling Moqin's words. The next second she stopped eating melon seeds and stared at Ling Moqin with exaggerated expression on her face, as if to see a hole in her face.

"Who? Who is he? Who are you talking about? God, you're not talking about my third uncle! "

She's so excited! The melon seeds in her mouth almost choked her because of excitement... She coughed violently. Ling Moqin quickly handed her a glass of boiled water. I knew she wouldn't be so quiet!

"Are you okay? Tell you not to get excited, not to get excited! "

There was nothing she could do. Although she expected that she would have such a reaction, her reaction was too big... Ling Moqin rolled her eyes. Seeing that she was better, she continued to eat apples and watch TV with a look of indifference.

"How can I not be excited! Ling Moqin, what's the situation? "

Two days ago, she was still lamenting the failure of her and grandma's action. Now Sheng Huaizhe is going to move back to live! Can she not get excited? As a person who broke his heart for them, it's difficult to control his mood at this time!

"Can you keep your voice down? I'm going to be deaf by you... "

Ling Moqin felt very helpless. She knew that Sheng Zhuwen had no way not to be excited. She knew she'd better talk about it later.

"What do you mean? I'm so anxious! Have you made up with my third uncle? My plan with grandma succeeded? "