Chapter 20

Ling Mofan said he would pick me up at three in the afternoon.

In order to avoid him saying again that I don't have a strong sense of time, I arrived at the bus stop at 2:30.

Three o'clock is three o'clock, the man seems to count the stopwatch pinch point.

"Where are we going?"

The driver is secretary Zhao. I sit in the back seat with Ling Mofan. As soon as I got on the bus, there was a strange atmosphere in the car, which was as quiet as before the storm.

I feel bored and flustered, as long as I force myself to find the topic.

"North Garden." Just when I thought this man would ignore my question, he faintly spat out two words.

"North Garden?" I repeat, isn't the North Garden a cemetery? Why did Ling Mo fan suddenly take me to the cemetery? I feel a little confused.

There are two magazines on the car. I pick up one of them. The cover character is Ling Qingshan. The subtitle on the left of the character is outstanding leader!

"Our company seems to be changing its boss." I said to Ling Mo fan.

I always feel that if I don't take the initiative to find something to say, he will say that my performance is very stiff, and it's not natural to get along with him.

This man also just faintly returned a word, and then the topic ended again.

I sighed, this how natural up, no matter what I say, he is a pair of love reply ignore appearance, what can I do?

"Do you know who the new boss is?" The man asked me after a long time.

I turned my head and looked at Ling Mo fan.

Ling Mo fan half closed his eyes, leaned on the seat, his legs overlapping, and his face slightly relaxed.

"I don't know." I said.

He suddenly opened his eyes, eyelids like covered with a thin layer of fog, so quietly watching me, I was very unpromising began to nervous.

"I'm your new boss." He said slowly.

"Ah?" I nearly lost my chin, like a bang from the blue, the whole brain system seems to be in a split second, leaving a blank.

Ling Mo fan tone flatly said: "you are my wife, know in advance, have a psychological preparation."

I am also deeply immersed in the fact that Ling Mofan is about to become my big boss. I turn a deaf ear to Ling Mofan's words.

To the North Garden, Ling Mo fan took my hand.

I'm a little bit unnatural, but I can't get rid of it.

Ling Mo fan is holding a bunch of flowers. The Secretary behind him takes the wine. The Secretary pours the wine and puts it in front of the tombstone. Ling Mo fan squats down and puts the flowers down.

On the tombstone is a picture of a woman. She looks very young. Just looking at the picture, you can see that a woman must have a very elegant and dignified temperament.

Ling Mo fan never said a word from the beginning to the end.

This woman should be Ling Mo fan's mother. In the photo, the woman's facial features are soft and bright. If you look carefully, they are somewhat similar to Ling Mo fan.

On the way back, Ling Mo fan never said a word to me.

I didn't know what to say, so I was silent all the way.

When I got home, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

I took a shower, turned on the computer, and was ready to finish the plan.

After hearing the knock on the door, I thought it was the housekeeper, because I told the housekeeper that I would not go to the restaurant downstairs in the evening and let him deliver it directly.

After opening the door, I saw Ling Mo fan with a plate outside. I took the plate quickly. "Mr. Ling, how are you? I'm sorry, I'm tonight..."

"Nothing." He cut off my mind, very gentlemanly said. Then I walked into my bedroom.

He should have taken a bath. I can smell the fragrance of the same bath liquid on him. Besides, his hair is still wet and dripping without blowing.

"Mr. Ling, would you like to have your hair blown?" I said to him.

He seemed to be thinking, and he didn't quite understand my motive.

I stand dry smile, "wash hair do not blow, easy headache."

I explained to him very poorly.

He didn't agree, but he didn't refuse.

I stood for a long time, but I didn't wait for his answer, so I had to go into the bathroom by myself, take a hair dryer from the wash desk, and plug in the wire.

"Mr. Ling, do you usually do this?" At this moment, his hair is a little messy, not as meticulous as usual. His forehead is not long or short. It seems that he is no longer aloof, but more approachable.

However, my heart is still very nervous, fingers in Ling Mo fan's hair, I dare not even touch his scalp.

"Today is my mother's death day." He raised his head and seemed to think of my question just now. His eyes were deep and his tone was very flat. "Do you mean I don't blow my hair often?"

"Ah, yes, try to blow dry your scalp after washing your head, otherwise it's bad for your health." I'm still thinking about what he said in front of me, and I'm unconsciously biased by what he said behind me."Well, you can help me blow it later. It's the job of a normal couple. You don't have to be nervous." Ling Mofan said, "I have found out about the bracelet last time. It was the waiter who secretly put it in your bag. It should be instructed by Yan Wanxi. In the future, you should pay attention to it and be careful."