Ao Jingmo watched Xi Yue go to his side and put the porridge on the bedside table. He sneered: "you don't have to be hypocritical!"

"Do you think I really believe that it will break by chance?" Ao Jingmo added.

Xi Yue, who was originally drying porridge for AO Jingmo, was so frightened that she lost all her spoons when she heard this tiring remark that she hurriedly explained to Ao Jingmo: "President Ao, I don't! I came to the United States with my eldest sister yesterday. How can I have time to arrange those? "

Why would he doubt it on her head? Does he think all the things that want to harm Ning Muchen were done by her Xi Yue? Oh, Xi Yue smiled bitterly: because of a Ning Mu Chen, she hated her like this.

Ao Jingmo motioned outside the door and issued a guest expulsion order: "go out."

Xi Yue lifted the heat preservation bucket in his hand and his face was full of embarrassment. He had to carry it away. As soon as he turned around, he saw a woman in a small and fresh dress walk into the door. Xi Yue's eyes stayed on her. Who is this woman?

"Mr. Ao, I can't imagine that he is so charming now." As soon as Fu Luoxuan went in, he seemed to be familiar with AO Jingmo. He had no respect like before.

Ao Jingmo was surprised to see her: "Fu Luoxuan? Why are you here? "

Fu Luoxuan raised his mouth and joked, "I heard that President Ao is ill. I came to the hospital to have a look. Unexpectedly, it's true."

"Who is this?" Fu Luoxuan's attention focused on Xi Yue next to him

Xi Yue looked at her disdainful eyes and hurriedly replied, "excuse me."

With that, he left the ward. After the bodyguard outside closed the door, Fu luoxuancai said again: "by the way, President Ao, let me introduce you to my sister. She is also your little fan sister."

The door outside the door opened again. Both of them looked at the door. Ning Muchen came in wearing a cap. Ao Jingmo became more and more familiar.

"President Ao!" The thin little Ning Muchen took off his hat.

Ao Jingmo felt strong all over, sat up, pulled the dry white lip and said, "Mu Chen!"

Fu Luoxuan, who couldn't stand the dog food flying all over the sky, rolled his eyes: "talk slowly, and I'll go home first."

Ning Muchen bowed politely and thanked, "thank you, Luo Xuan."

"When you have time, get together." Fu Luoxuan has a very kind smile.

After there were only two people left in the whole room, Ning Muchen turned around and AO Jingmo smiled at her. His arm was still in plaster. His fingers gently knocked on the bedside: "come here."

Ning Muchen hurried over and sat next to him. Looking at his hands in plaster, guilt tears came out: "President Ao, it's all my bad that hurt you."

Ao Jingmo raised his hand hard, wiped her tears and coaxed her, "it's all right. Stop for my wife and my husband."

Ning Muchen couldn't help jumping up and holding him: "fool, don't push me away next time."

"Isn't it all right with me? It's like parting. " Ao Jingmo looked at Ning Muchen lying on her body and spoiled her soft hair.

……

departure hall.

"Mr. Ao, is it really okay for you to be alone? Why don't I go back with you? " Ning Muchen held him. She held him since she entered the waiting hall.

Ao Jingmo touched her little head and said with relief, "it's all right. You can rest assured that Xiao Wang and them are here."

Ning Mu Chen's flat mouth reluctantly released him and lowered his head sadly: "go back and take good care of your body. You can't eat spicy food. The doctor said eating spicy food is bad for your health."

Ao Jingmo held her head in both hands and asked him to look at himself. He leaned close to her face and said in a low magnetic voice: "well, madam, don't worry, it will be easier to feed you when you come back."

"Well, it's time to get on the plane." Ning Muchen's face was slightly red, turned a topic, pushed Ao Jingmo towards the ticket gate, and smiled in front of Ao Jingmo.

"Goodbye, Mr. Ao!" Ning Muchen waved to his back and looked at Ao Jingmo's figure gradually disappearing in his sight.

"Hoo, it's time to go back to training again!" Ning Muchen looked at the crowded hall and cheered himself.

……

"Where is this?"

Many employees looked at the deserted forest and asked suspiciously.

President Jiang, wearing a mountaineering suit, solemnly explained: "today is the fourth day of the course, which is also the tradition of our training camp. Camping."

"Camping? Camping is also a training topic? "

"Is it so wonderful?"

"Yes, yes! It's a little scary... "

Suddenly, a pile of dissatisfied voices came out one after another, but Ning Muchen was very calm.

President Jiang snapped: "don't talk nonsense. One day and one night, now go to your tent to clean up. Go sketching today and play assault tomorrow."

"Ah?" Unified surprised reply.

"Ah, what? Go and get ready. Whoever is late will watch alone tonight. " Jiang always has a stern tone.

Everyone immediately dispersed and went back to their tents.

After a while, Ning Muchen looked up and looked out of the window. There was white fog. Ning Muchen said, "the scenery outside is pretty good."

"Mu Chen, it's time to gather. Are you ready?" She was called outside the tent.

"Now!"

Ning Muchen immediately withdrew from the tent and gathered with the small team.

……

The training place is everywhere in the jungle. There are flowers and plants under the chairs. It is really very original.

"Mr. Jiang, it's too desolate here. It's cold and windy." A male designer complained.

President Jiang walked over and knocked him on the head, with a disgusting tone of rotten wood: "what do you know? This is a fairyland. Close your eyes and think about what your designed characters will do here and what characteristics they have."

In the face of President Jiang's explanation, no one dared to say more and draw design drawings on the drawing board in this good mountain, water and forest.

"It's quite interesting."

The sudden sound frightened Ning Muchen, and the pen in her hand shook slightly.

When she looked back, it was President Jiang.

"What is this?" General manager Jiang's attention remained on her drawing board

Ning Muchen smiled and replied, "it's his hair."

Jiang pointed to the head of the character and asked her curiously, "why is the hair colorful?"

Ning Muchen introduced in detail: "President Hui Jiang, whose name is Nianqing, is a zither player. The background I designed for him is a zither player. He will have seven people in his life. One will have more hair color. After the experience of love robbery, he will return to black hair and go crazy."

"Not bad. It's really a man taught by AO Jingmo." President Jiang raised his eyebrows with appreciation.

Ning Muchen was very happy and shy. After all, it was not easy to be praised by President Jiang, who had a very sharp eye.

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