After giving orders to her son, she pulled Mu Qinghuan's body and put the handset in her ear.
"Mom?"
In the receiver, the heart doubted called.
Dad won't let him yell at mom
Is it true that the other party is a mother?
Heart excited jumped up from the bed, yelled again, "Xiao Qinghuan!"
"..." God, it's really my son. I know her name, but I can't even admit it. Mu Qinghuan is surprised and speechless.
For a long time, Mu Qinghuan was silent and didn't know how to communicate with his son.
Fortunately, Fengcheng taught his son very well.
Even if she is not around her son, the son has no bad impression, or sweet call her mother.
Silly, Mu Qinghuan holding the mobile phone, motionless, for fear that this move, will miss the voice of his son.
Helpless ah, heartfelt sigh, said, "Oh, I know, you must be in a very complicated mood now, also ah, we haven't seen each other for two years, it's inevitable that we will be unfamiliar, but after meeting, the situation should be better."
Therefore, Xinxin said, "I want to return home as soon as possible."
"No way." Fengcheng resolutely refused, "you study hard for me, don't go back to China for the time being, wait for my command."
"Daddy, you are so autocratic! I have to occupy xiaoqinghuan by myself My heart is not happy.
"You should know that I'm here to protect you, son. You're all I have." This is not a joke.
Heart had to nod, "well, I do not return home, but I want to talk to my mother."
As for mu Qinghuan, her request is more excessive, "let's video it?"
"But I'm sleeping naked." I'm sorry.
"Call me first." After taking the phone from Mu Qinghuan, Feng Cheng lowered his voice to explain, including Mu Qinghuan's amnesia, and explained what amnesia means.
"I know..." heart face dignified, it seems that his mother does not remember him, but it doesn't matter, he will strive to be a good filial son, let his mother remember himself.
"By the way, Dad, do you plan to get back together with your mother, or do you just want her to remember the past..." after a meal, I asked, "do you have a girlfriend now..."
"Son, it's time you went to bed." The 8-year-old has to worry about his private affairs. It's a bit of a headache to close the city.
"Dad, you should know that stepmother is generally not good to me, or the original is better..." heart muttered, "you should not want me to bully stepmother in the future?"
Feng Cheng's mouth twitches. How can he be bullied?
"Well, it's time for you to rest and get in touch again." In this way, Fengcheng quickly cut off the phone, but also extinguished the desire of Mu Qinghuan and his son video chat.
As if to see Mu Qinghuan's loss, Feng Cheng explained, "the child is growing, so let him have a rest first. When he wakes up, he will contact you naturally."
With the explanation of Fengcheng, Mu Qinghuan is almost full of blood. She nods with a smile, "Oh, I understand."
After returning to the company, Fengcheng has been working all the time, especially emphasizing that muqinghuan should not be disturbed.
Mu Qinghuan's office is next door to Fengcheng. She is so happy that she turns on the computer to play games.
Buckle, buckle.
It's three knocks at the door.
"Excuse me."
Wearing a sexy suspender skirt and a black leather dress, Ouyang Meiluo walks up with a smile and stands in front of Mu Qinghuan in a few steps. "I heard that he is in China recently and doesn't plan to go to country m, is he?"
"The president?" Mu Qinghuan nodded heavily, "yes."
"Oh." Ouyang Meiluo holds sunglasses in one hand and bag in the other. She gently rubs the sunglasses on her mouth and suddenly asks, "I also heard that you are his personal secretary now. Is that the case?"
"Well." Mu Qinghuan nods bitterly. No matter how she answers, Ouyang Meiluo knows.
"It seems that he still values you. You are an old friend of Niki." Slightly frowning, Ouyang Meiluo suddenly said, "you must always follow Niki, so please do me a favor?"
"What's up?" Mu Qinghuan asked along with her words.
Ouyang Meiluo said with a smile, "when he is at work, it's not convenient for me to disturb him, so I'll trouble you. Please watch for me. If any woman tries to approach him, you can tell me!"
Inexplicably, Mu Qinghuan felt uncomfortable.
The whole company rumors that she and Fengcheng are getting closer and closer. Ouyang Meiluo must know this. Now this sentence is just a warning to her.
"I know." Nodded, Mu Qinghuan relieved to say.
"Don't let him know. I came to you." Put on the sunglasses again, Ouyang Mei Luo Ping Ting's owe body, "Mu secretary, I really trust you, if he has other women around, you can tell me, and I will never let that woman go, I will tear her to pieces."
"Miss Ouyang, your Chinese is good." Mu Qinghuan used this joke to cover up his discomfort.
"I grew up with my grandmother. My Chinese is OK. Speaking with Niki in Chinese, I feel very kind." Before leaving, Ouyang Meiluo said with a smile, "Niki said, my smile is like a bunch of sunshine, illuminating his dark past..."
After that, Ouyang Meiluo went out quietly, as if she had never appeared.
Mu Qinghuan was stunned. The meaning of sealing the city is that she is the past, and Ouyang Meiluo is the present and the future?
However, it seems that she shouldn't think much about it. She has a little Liu!
After work, Mu Qinghuan punches out of the company decisively.
Li Tangyao's car is downstairs.
"Xiao Liuliu, shall we have a world of two today?" A few steps to Li Tangyao trot past, MuQing laughing suggestions.
"Don't you know?" Li Tangyao was surprised.
"What's the matter? Is it a special day?" Mu Qinghuan blinked and asked.
"Today is the fourth brother's birthday, to help him celebrate." Li Tangyao embraces Mu Qinghuan and explains, "as my girlfriend, of course you want to go together."
"When? Now? " Looking down at her professional clothes, Mu Qinghuan imagined that everyone would dress up. She couldn't do it. It was humiliating to Li Tangyao, so she said, "send me home to dress up first."
"Well, that's fine." There is no objection. Li Tangyao drives Mu Qinghuan back. He also looks forward to Mu Qinghuan's elaborate dressing.
However, Mu Qinghuan rummaged through the whole wardrobe, but couldn't find a decent skirt.
She is speechless, blue dad rushed in, "Qinghuan, at noon today, someone sent an express, it's a skirt, you see, or you'll wear it tonight..."
"Who sent it?" Is it Li Tangyao?
Sweet smile, Mu Qinghuan can't wait to change, found that the size of the abnormal fit.
With such a beautiful skirt, how can you do without makeup?
Finally, apply lipstick, and Mu Qinghuan sprinkles a development belt to let her long hair hang on her shoulders
Her delicate clavicle is indistinct and sexy, which makes people unable to look away