The rich and powerful honey battle, the chief is gentle

Chapter 211 It's Great You Are Here

After liquidation, more than 30 journalists participated in overturning the wall, and everyone said that they were not the instigators.If you really want them to tell who is the leader, they can't get it right.

"Don't embarrass them, they really don't know the 'initiator'."

Murong Xuanyu, who had been sitting by the side waiting for the results of the so-called investigation, stood up and handed over the memory stick that had been in his pocket for a long time, "This was specially planned by someone."

Looking at the memory stick that was sent to him, Ouyang Jian frowned deeply, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at him, "Since you have evidence, why didn't you call it out earlier? Are you deliberately waiting until now to see my jokes? "

"Of course not. I just want to see what Director Ouyang looks like when he is interrogating prisoners. If you really bring him in in the future, there should be some countermeasures."

If it's half a joke, people can't tell how true it is.

Ouyang Jian snorted coldly with disdain, grabbed the memory stick in his hand rudely, and handed it to the assistant, "Analyze."

"Tsk tsk, it's really good to be the director. You can leave everything to your subordinates, and you only need to order and explain it. You can even put on airs in a very dignified way."

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, Murong Xuanyu uttered a tongue-tied, mocking and provocative tone that made people very uncomfortable.

When the little assistant who regarded Ouyang Jian as an idol heard this, he couldn't control his temper all of a sudden. He stood up abruptly, and the chair was moved and made a sharp and piercing sound.

"Tsk tsk, the little assistant of the director's family is also very tempered." Before he could speak, the monk preemptively struck.

"Go to work."

Patting the little assistant on the shoulder, Ouyang Jian walked around the desk and walked towards the two of them.

"Master Murong, these are the only things we can investigate now. Please go back, I will let you know if there is any news!"

'Why did someone notify us?Isn't it the Director who you personally notified?Sure enough, the position of the director is relatively high, and the shelf is also relatively large? "Not afraid of death, he continued to provoke.

Frowning tightly together, Ouyang Jian narrowed his eyes and stared at the shaman, with a raging fire in his eyes.

"Sami, it's time to go."

After drinking in a low voice, Murong Xuanyu's interruption just gave them a step up.

Although he felt that it was not enjoyable enough, the novice monk obediently calmed down and walked out following his steps.

"Sami, you don't need to be at odds with Ouyang Jian every time you see him!"

"If I don't do this, he will definitely treat you like this, young master."

The novice monk complained dissatisfiedly, and when he thought of Ouyang Jian, he became angry.

The steps under his feet paused slightly, Murong Xuanyu said in a low voice, and looked at the monk with deep meaning in his eyes, "The war between mature men is not about who is more fierce, but who is more calm."

After being silent for a long time, the shaman seemed to understand half of it, and said "Oh" in a drawn-out voice, and there was no more to say.

On the other side, after they left, the police station exploded.

"Director, why are you being so polite to Murong Xuanyu? Don't you always hate him the most?"

"It is precisely because I can't wait to arrest him immediately that I have to treat this matter more fairly and cautiously. Otherwise, someone should say that I am going to use the public to benefit my own interests."

The little assistant paused for a moment, as if he understood what he meant.

"That's right, the more opinions you have, the more you must treat them in a notarized manner. Don't leave anyone with any topics or handles."

……

After Murong Xuanyu left with the police car, Xia Mo followed his arrangement and left through the back door.

When she returned to the villa, she still hadn't recovered. What happened in the afternoon left her with lingering fears, and she always felt that it was a dream, which was not real at all.

"Honey, are you okay? Those people didn't hurt you, did they?" Nian Yichen, who had been waiting at home for a long time, saw her get off the car, and quickly went up to her, looking him up and down.

"I am fine."

Faintly agreed, Xia Mo's voice was low, not very energetic.

"Honey, is there something wrong with you?" Sensing something wrong with her, Nian Yichen asked worriedly, "Did those people do anything to you? Did they push you?"

The successive questions made Xia Mo smile bitterly, but there was a bit of warmth and sweetness in his heart.

"I'm really fine, I just think it's incredible."

It's just some gossip news that they don't know the truth or falsehood at all. Is it worth them joking with their own lives to climb such a high wall?
"Everyone has their own persistence in their hearts. Perhaps, in their hearts, getting gossip news is the most noble."

Guessing some clues from the expression on her face, Nian Yichen explained softly, put his generous palm on his shoulder, and shook it firmly.

"Ah."

Staring blankly at the man in front of him, Xia Mo slowly agreed.

"Honey, you think so much every day. I'm really worried that our children will become old men and old ladies." She raised her hand fondly to scratch her nose, and her soft and gentle tone almost softened her.

"Bah, bah, you're talking nonsense."

"Yes, it's nonsense. Our children, the boy must look like a pan, and the girl must be beautiful..."

The exaggerated words made Xia Mo laugh out loud, clenched his small hands into fists, and threw them on his chest, "You really are not ashamed to say such things."

"Ashamed, you can't eat it, and you can't marry a wife. What do you want with that thing?"

With his sword eyebrows raised slightly, Nian Yichen spoke angrily.

"Nian Yichen, when did you become so glib."

Glaring at him reproachfully, Xia Mo pursed her red lips pretending to be angry, but such a small gesture made Nian Yichen quickly bow his head and steal a piece of incense.

"My mouth is not oily at all, you know it best."

The lips parted, and the tips of their noses were tightly pressed together. When talking, the warm breath sprayed on both sides of the nose, swept along the cheeks, and got into the neck.

A self-evident ambiguous aura instantly emerged, tightly entangled around the two of them.

"I don't know!" With a pretty face flushed, Xia Mo shyly turned her head away, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Try it and you'll know."

Needless to say, Nian Yichen has directly verified it with actual actions.

In this kind of matter, he has always been aggressive and never gives anyone a chance to refute or refuse.Xia Mo, who was always at a disadvantage, was defeated this time without exception.

In the beginning, she was able to hold back and refuse.

However, after a long time, the whole person was completely paralyzed, his hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck, and his toes also stood on tiptoe, actively cooperating with him.

After waiting for a long time but not hearing anyone coming in, Aunt Xu went to the gate and looked around worriedly. When she saw the scene of the two embracing and kissing each other, she burst out laughing, covered her mouth and hurried back to the kitchen to do her own work.

……

Returning to the bedroom after dinner, Nian Yichen looked at his financial books as before, while Xia Mo did pregnancy yoga along with the music.

When she came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Nian Yichen put down the book in his hand and waved at her.

"Wife, come here."

"what happened?"

Wiping her wet hair with a towel, Xia Mo walked over suspiciously.

"Come home with me in a few days."

Taking the towel from her hand, Nian Yichen sat her down on the sofa.

"Well, it's been a long time since we went back to see Dad."

Eye pupils turned around nimbly, Xia Mo said, and did not resist his request.

"Honey, I'm not talking about that family, but... the Nian's Ancestral Hall."

The short four words made Xia Mo open his mouth wide in surprise, and blinked his eyes several times, "You, are you joking?"

According to the information I got from Gu Nian, the Nian family is a big family, besides Nian Yichen's family, there are other branches.It's just that according to the strict blood relationship, Nian Yichen belongs to the direct line, and the others are from the concubine, and the Nian's group is naturally handed over to the descendants of the direct line to take care of it.

Unless the descendants of the direct line are too decadent, or have no heirs, they will select outstanding people from the side branches to continue to inherit.

Although it has been a long time ago, besides Nian Yichen, there are still three side branches of Nian's bloodline.

Just thinking about meeting those so-called seventh aunts and eighth aunts made Xia Mo's head hurt.What she dislikes the most is being the center of attention and being pointed at.

"No."

What responded to her was Nian Yichen's serious denial.

"Can you go another day, now... I'm a little panicked."

"I am now the person in charge of Nianshi. To be more precise, you are Nianshi's mistress. You will have to see those people sooner or later."

Speaking of which, Nian Yichen also has selfish intentions.

He planned to let Xia Mo meet his uncles and grandpas earlier, so that they could get to know her to a certain extent.When the incident is revealed, their good impression of her may make things easier to resolve.

"No problem, they are much cuter than Dad..." After a pause, Nian Yichen finally used such an adjective.

"Puff" laughed out loud, Xia Mo gave him an angry look, "If Dad finds out, he will definitely break your leg."

"Then my wife, please be merciful and don't tell father about this."

"Hey, do you know how scared you are now?"

With Liu eyebrow raised, Xia Mo smiled proudly, "If you are afraid, please beg me..."

"Please?"

There was a slight pause in the movement of wiping her hair, Nian Yichen squatted down slightly, and looked at her face to face.

Seeing that she really nodded, Jun's face suddenly sank, his hands stretched directly towards her armpit, and his fingers moved flexibly.

"Hahaha……"

This is the 'torture' that Xia Mo fears the most, almost before it even started, she has already lost completely.The whole person was limp on the sofa, rolling forward and backward while laughing.

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, please beg me!" Nian Yichen imitated her tone, but the movements of his fingertips subconsciously stopped.

"No, I just don't ask..."

The stubborn little woman refused to give in easily, and thought that he would definitely continue, but Nian Yichen could not bear to hold back his strength, pulled her into his arms, and bowed his head to press a kiss on her forehead.

"It's great that you're here."

(End of this chapter)