Nanlin Mo's words are clear, that is to say, no matter what Muyan does, even if she does wrong, I will stand on her side. Therefore, Ouge is doomed to tragedy.
Ou Mao knew what he meant and nodded.
Because of the action of Mu Yan at the banquet, Nanlin Mo is physically and mentally comfortable.
In the company.
Wang Lin stood at his desk for a few minutes, looking like he wanted to talk and stop.
Nanlin Mo lifted his eyes, glanced at him lightly and said, "what's the matter? Say something, go out! "
Wang Lin hurriedly said, "something, something, but I don't know how to say it."
Smelling the speech, Nanlin Mo put down his pen, folded his legs, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him with a smile, "do you want me to give you some time to think about how to say it before you come in?"
As soon as Wang Lin heard it, he cried in his heart and could only quickly say, "president, I always think Lu Suyan has other thoughts about you."
Don't pick your eyebrows in the south, "Oh? Other thoughts? What are the other thoughts? "
Wang Lin clenched his teeth and felt that he had some eight strands, but he felt that in order to have less trouble in the future, he said it.
"Lu Suyan frequently asks about the president. I think she likes you!"
With that, he stood up again and looked at the president's face. He was relieved.
Smelling the speech, Mo hung his eyes to the south, his eyes fell on his knees, and the corners of his lips were angry.
How could he not even notice what Wang Lin could feel?
He's just too lazy to poke.
After Wang Lin went out, he stood up and went to the French window. He looked down at the traffic downstairs and began to reflect on himself.
He has always been cold-blooded and seldom spends much time on many things, which also makes many people think he has misunderstood this.
Euge is a good example. If he had a more ruthless attitude, he probably wouldn't have these things now.
In terms of feelings, he is not as good as simuccio.
That guy is a smiling tiger, with a smile on his face, but he can stab people two times easily. He works with his hands up and down, and never procrastinates.
It was because of his indecision that Mu Yan got pregnant and went abroad.
Thinking of this, he pinched his eyebrows.
I'm afraid the way of dealing with it in the future will change. It's really torture to have so many moths.
Because the European song was torn at the party, Xi Muyan has been in a good mood recently.
The past week, when nanlinmo was preparing to have lunch, Wang Lin ran in happily.
Don't frown at Nanlin. Just when he wanted to reprimand, he heard Wang Lin say, "president, madam is coming!"
The man was stunned at first, his wrinkled eyebrows stretched out in an instant, the corners of his lips suddenly lifted up, picked up his suit and coat and had to go out.
Wang Lin just wanted to say that his wife had gone upstairs, and the glass door in the office was pushed open.
A small figure ran in first, rushed over and hugged his leg. Xi Muyan then came in.
Today, Xi Muyan wears very simple clothes, light blue jeans, yellow sweater, white canvas shoes, and a big wave scattered in ordinary days is tied behind her head.
A clean little face looks very young without powder.
Nanlin Mo picked up the child, walked quickly to her and said softly, "Why are you here?"
Xi Muyan rolled his eyes and said angrily, "why don't I come? Did you make an appointment to have dinner with the little girl at noon? "
Nanlin Mo glanced at Wang Lin. Wang Lin reacted from a giggle that he was a light bulb and ran out.
"Have you eaten yet?"
Xi Muyan took out the heat preservation bucket hidden behind him and hooked the corner of his lips. "After eating, I'm bored at home. The company is also very stable. I have nothing to do. I'll cook for you."
Hearing the speech, nanlinmo's smile froze.
"What's the matter? Don't like it? " Xi Muyan asked.
Nanlinmo took the heat preservation bucket from her hand, walked towards the sofa and said, "why don't you like it? You made lunch yourself and sent it to me. What you like is tight."
"Then eat quickly. It won't taste good when it gets cold."
Then Xi Muyan clapped the little princess in the man's arms and said, "come on, baby, Mommy, Baba is going to have dinner."
The little princess obediently stretched out her hand for mommy to hold over, and then looked for something in the drawer under the tea table.
Seeing this, nanlinmo opened another drawer and took out a box of cranberry biscuits from it.
Xi Muyan took it over and sneered“ Yo, which little girl is this for? "
Then he took a look at the packing box, and the little eyebrow picked up, "Yo, it's still imported from Sweden. It's not cheap."
The little woman's sour tone made nanlinmo recall her lips.
I don't blame her for thinking too much. There are few people in his office. Even if they do, they talk about cooperation. Niannian and Jingqian don't come often. There are snacks that little girls like to eat, which really makes people think too much.
He knocked on Xi Muyan's head and said, "nonsense. I took the children to Xi's old house to see grandma last week. I brought up the shallots that fell in the car."
Xi Muyan's eyes drooped. It's really a brand that scallion flowers often eat.
Opening the lid, Nanlin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the food inside. He was hungry, but he had no appetite at all.
For so many years together, either he cooks or his cooking aunt at home.
Xi Muyan seldom goes to the kitchen. It's not that she's not allowed to cook, but that she can't eat the food she cooked. Even if she gives her face every time, she barely swallows it.
The key is that this woman has no consciousness at all. Even if she knows that her cooking is not delicious, she still enjoys it.
Nanlin Mo can't imagine how someone made the dishes so bad.
After looking at it, he decided to start with fried eggs.
The fried egg is made into a heart shape with a mold. It looks ok.
After a bite, the man suddenly stopped, squinted at the expectant little woman, and swallowed.
"I'll get a glass of water."
After two drinks, the smell of death was suppressed.
Fried meat with pepper is actually sweet. The key is that the meat is not cooked yet.
Fortunately, the rice is cooked, but there is a little more water, which is a bit like porridge with more rice.
After a meal, he seemed to have eaten all the spices and drank three glasses of water.
Seeing him finish eating, Xi Muyan asked with a smile, "how about, husband, my cooking has improved?"
A husband, who will be in full bloom in the south, gives a thumbs up against his heart, "there is progress, at least the rice is not mixed, very good."
Hearing the speech, Xi Muyan smiled and moved towards him, and then the little bird leaned on his shoulder, "really? Then I'll cook it for you tomorrow! "