Chapter 141

Zhao Ke waited in the reception hall outside for a while. Thinking that Mu Chengfeng was recuperating and could not see guests, he left a gift and was ready to leave.

As a result, as soon as he came out of the reception hall, he saw Mu Chengfeng leading him north into an RV.

"Isn't your general seriously injured?" Zhao Ke asked a guard nearby.

The guard replied respectfully, "yes, sir."

Zhao Kexin said, who is that man? Can't it be your own eyes?

As a result, Mu Chengfeng still failed to accompany his baby to class. As soon as he got out of the door, he received a call saying that his Excellency the president had an invitation.

And please go north.

The North was surprised: "Your Excellency asked me to go to the presidential palace?"

Beside him, Mu Chengfeng held his head and looked deep.

Qi ran smiled and nodded: "yes, north."

"Why?" It's amazing to go north. Even if the president values Mu Chengfeng, you don't have to be nice to yourself again and again, right? It's not necessary.

Qi ran looked at Mu Chengfeng and saw that the other party's eyes were heavy. He turned his head and said, "when you go north, you will know naturally. Your Excellency's mind is generally unpredictable. Don't be nervous. The general will accompany you."

"Well, I'm not nervous."

Northward is really not nervous. Mr. President, he looks strict on TV, but he feels very kind in private after seeing northward twice.

Since I don't understand, I simply don't want to go north. I called old Xue and told him that he can't go today.

His Excellency the president put afternoon tea in the garden to entertain northward and Mu Chengfeng.

I was supposed to go north to see old Xue, so I dressed casually. Now I always feel uncomfortable when I enter the garden of the presidential palace.

Mu Chengfeng grabbed her little hand and said to the north, "just take him as old Xue."

Northward Music: "Mu Chengfeng, how do you know what I'm thinking?"

She looked up at her little face, and the sun hit her bright face, which was particularly moving.

Mu Chengfeng didn't care if there was anyone behind him. He directly clasped the back of his head to the north and gave her a heavy blow on her lips.

"You can't guess what you think. How to be your man?" Mu Chengfeng looked into her eyes and said wildly.

I like this madness.

Yan Xiao looked at them hand in hand and came far away, and his thoughts involuntarily floated far away.

The girl secretly cherished in her heart also likes to wear a long cotton skirt, sometimes plaid, sometimes simple white or blue.

She wears a sun hat and a camera around her neck. She can take photos all day or draw in the hotel all day.

At night, she was warm like a goblin, completely abandoning the reserved and introverted in the day.

That short week was the most relaxing and happiest time of Yanxiao's life. Those beautiful memories only need to be taken out and turned over occasionally, which is enough for him to aftertaste his life.

Unfortunately, she said no goodbye.

But don't want to, it really becomes goodbye.

"Your Excellency, your excellency, you..." Shen Wenge shouted twice in succession.

Yanxiao returns to his senses. Mu Chengfeng and Beibei have reached him. Mu Chengfeng has no expression, but Beibei looks at him in surprise.

"Your Excellency, why are you crying?" This moment is talking to the north.

Shen Wenge hurried to get a towel for Yanxiao. Yanxiao knew that he was really crying.

"Hehe, suddenly think of an old friend." Yan Xiao pointed to the opposite side of him, "ride the wind, Beibei, sit down. Don't be shy. I'm just looking for you to talk."

Mu Chengfeng and sat down north. The servants of the presidential palace immediately brought all kinds of fruit snacks, which soon filled the table.

"What would you like to drink? You... Are you Qi ranlie? Why don't you sit and stand?"

Qi ran and Luo lie were flattered and sat down respectfully after saying thanks.

Yan Xiao seemed a little abnormal today. He spoke incoherently and asked again, "what would you like to drink?" Then he focused on the north. "What do you want to drink?"

"Mr. President, Mu Chengfeng won't let me drink coffee. Let me drink milk tea. Just serve Mu Chengfeng and them tea. Thank you."

Seeing his clever, Yan Xiao couldn't help laughing.

"Feel free to eat." Then he focused on the name North: "north north, what do you like to eat?"

"Your Excellency, I'm not picky about food."

This time is indeed afternoon tea time. I was going to go to Xue's hometown in the north. Xue would personally prepare a rich afternoon tea every time.

Mu Chengfeng helped her scoop out a few spoons of caviar, picked up two pieces of dessert, put them on the plate in front of her and signaled her to finish.

She pouted to the north. She really felt that the long meat in a winter couldn't go down at all. Seeing that summer was coming, how could she fix it?

"Mu Chengfeng..."

Mu Chengfeng didn't have to discuss: "this is Mr. President's treat. Be good and give me some face."

When I go to ~ ~ ~ Mr. President, I must give face, so I have to drive north to eat.

Watching her eat, the two men present were very happy. One was Mu Chengfeng and the other was Yan Xiao.

North looks like tenderness, especially when I was a child. Of course, when I grow up, I also look like it, but tenderness is like her name. It is a woman as gentle as water.

It looks Petite in the north, but it is actually stronger in the bones. It has a lively and cheerful appearance. It has been spoiled by Mu Chengfeng and has gradually revealed its edges and corners.

Yanxiao's heart was very excited. When he saw the north at the first sight, he had a very strong sense of familiarity.

The second time he saw her ring, he almost couldn't control it.

Now he has known that the north is the gentle daughter, and calculated from her birth date, the day when he was pregnant with the North was the time when he met her.

Is it a coincidence?

Or is it really him and Rourou's daughter?

Under the dining table, Yan Xiao's hand was shaking uncontrollably.

His tenderness is really dead. He died of dystocia

She knows who he is. He knows she has a husband.

She said that the spring dream has no trace, and when she wakes up, she will go to the ends of the world.

Goodbye to old things, but old friends are no longer.

The sight of Yan Xiao turned from her face to her hand, and her heart was like a knife.

Mu Chengfeng, on the other side, was upset when he saw that his Excellency the president had been staring at his baby. Although he was a 60 year old man, that didn't work.

"Your Excellency the president." Mu Chengfeng took the initiative to open his mouth and pulled Yanxiao's eyes over. He apologized: "Chengfeng is still hurt. I'm afraid he can't stay longer. If you have anything to do, please tell him."

Yan Xiao returned to his senses and looked at Mu Chengfeng with a smile: "Chengfeng, there are no outsiders here. How about your injury? You don't have to be careless with me."

Mu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

After that, Yanxiao talked to the north for a while, asked her how old she began to learn painting, how she met Mu Chengfeng, and occasionally asked some questions about facing the sea.

They all answered one by one. When they got up and left, their long hair was hung by a raised nail on the chair.