Mucheng gets up with aching back and legs. Looking at Lu Jinting sitting at the desk behind the window, she rushes to him angrily. "Which bastard told me to have a good rest? How can you not talk? "

Lu Jinting raised her eyes, looked at the angry dissatisfaction of the little girl, hooked her lips and opened her mouth, but she didn't say it to Mucheng.

"Come here first."

Then press the pen and look at Mucheng.

Mucheng was frightened, his eyes were wide open, and he was very embarrassed.

"You - you were there - video?"

"Video conferencing at the top of several regions."

That is to say, the opposite is not just a person.

"Ah ah ah..."

Mucheng immediately screamed, covered his face and ran back to the room.

No face to see.

Lu Jintang got up and walked into the room. Mucheng's face sank, but he smiled with interest. He leaned on the door and laughed and joked, "it seems that you are not very tired, and you are so energetic!"

“…… I'm so tired, can I? "

Mucheng didn't reply kindly, but he went to Lu Jinting, looked up and grabbed his collar, which was threatening.

"When we have another meeting, you will tell those senior executives that it was their illusion just now, it was a fake, or Well, make an excuse. For example, you are watching TV. It was the people on TV talking. Did you hear that? "

Lu Jinting didn't answer. He picked up Mucheng and gave him a good morning kiss.

After a long time, Lu Jinting was satisfied with her kiss, and then she said in her hoarse voice, "there are no three hundred liang of silver here."

It seems that it is!

Mucheng's mind was not clear.

After putting her down, Lu Jintang went out again and continued the meeting, but they didn't mention Mucheng's explanation. Of course, they didn't dare to face Lu Jintang's gossip.

While Mucheng was eating, he suddenly thought optimistically. Anyway, they didn't know who they were and didn't see their faces, so it didn't matter.

At best, I know that Lu Jinting has a woman.

After eating, Mucheng strolled around the house. Later, he simply went to the yard to see the vegetables and enjoy the flowers.

When I look back, I can see Lu Jinting's serious face from the window.

If left aside from Lu Jinting's demanding affairs, she is really satisfied with him.

Such a moment, through the window to enjoy, his perfect handsome appearance, the heart is very sweet.

"Bathe."

Mo Jinxuan stands outside the fence, with Yang cancan beside him.

Well, Mucheng's good mood and sweet feeling are completely destroyed at this moment.

She wanted to roll her eyes at the two.

"Well What can I do for you? "

"I brought cancan to apologize to you and my brother-in-law."

Mucheng looks at Yang cancan's reluctant appearance, and her eyes flash with hatred. Is this the way to apologize?

However, Mucheng really can't care.

"Forget it. There's a misunderstanding. Just say it. I hope this young lady won't slap her when she catches people like this. You should know that some people can't be offended casually if you don't think it doesn't matter. "

Yang cancan bit her teeth, and Mo Jinxuan held her hand firmly. She could not attack.

But it's a woman who has been adopted. If it wasn't for Mo Jinxuan's persistence and Lu Jinting's fear, Yang cancan said that she would not apologize.

Looking at Mucheng's "arrogant" appearance, she really wants to step forward and slap her again.

Mucheng looks at Yang cancan's eyes and scoffs, "OK, let's go."

She doesn't want to see Yang cancan's face again.

Mo Jinhuan looks at Mucheng and stops talking.

However, Mucheng turned her head and went to the window. Lu Jinting's deep eyes were shining.

She immediately chatted and waved her arms.

Mo Jinhuan and Yang cancan also cast their eyes. Yang cancan's heart was shaking immediately, and he didn't dare to look at Lu Jinting and take back his eyes.

Mo Jinxuan waved to Lu Jinting. After hearing Mucheng's words, he led Yang cancan away.

Mucheng just walked into the house, stood at the door, looked at Lu Jinting inside, nuzui, "just led to apologize. I see. I'm just afraid of you. I don't want to apologize at all. "

Then she turned and looked out of the door, kicking the door with her feet free."It's better not to apologize. It's just to draw hatred."

It can also be seen that Yang cancan must have hated herself for that.

Mucheng's arm is in front of his chest, looking at the green vegetables in the yard. Behind him, Lu Jinting's arm circles his waist, and his chin presses on Mucheng's head.

Another hand touched Mucheng's little face. His voice was deep and mellow, and he had some seductive sex appeal.

"Do you want others to be afraid of you?"

Mucheng picked up his eyebrows. "It's not good to be afraid of me. They are afraid of you, not because you are terrible, but because you can easily control the latter, which is to influence the power and status of others. I don't have one. "

"Do you want it?"

Mucheng chuckles, pulls his finger down and puts it in his palm. The knuckles of his big hands are clear, long and beautiful. This man is perfect enough. How can his fingers look so good.

"Who doesn't want it? But not everyone can have it. "

Mucheng scratched the palm of his hand and smiled, "it depends on his birth or the ability of the day after tomorrow. You are both occupied. I don't have either, ha ha... "

She didn't know what to think of. Suddenly, she laughed. The smile was fresh and bright. She leaned against Lu Jinting's arms and held her head back slightly. The smile fell into his deep eyes.

Mucheng carelessly looked away and saw his dark eyes.

They had a moment of silence, then Mucheng suddenly said quietly, "attracted by my peerless appearance?"

Lu Jintang hooked his lips and replied, "I don't see the peerless appearance, I only see the beautiful scenery."

"Magnificent?"

Mucheng was confused. "Where is the beautiful scenery?"

Follow Lu Jinting's eyes and look down, "ah..."

Mucheng immediately covers the neckline. Today, she is wearing a V-neck T-shirt. Of course, it's not very low. It's just Lu Jinting's angle, which can be seen from top to bottom.

This is magnificent.

Mucheng blushes and stares at Lu Jinting. Is she thanking Lu Jinting? Is that the language of "praise"?

Lu Jinting chuckled, "I just like it. What's shy? Shouldn't I be proud?"