Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

The black faced man in suit made a gesture of invitation and drew Mu Xiaoyan's attention to the car.

Mu Xiaoyan shook her head, stepped back a few steps, looked at them seriously and seriously, "I really can't go, please thank Chairman Ling."

She thought that what she said was straightforward and simple enough. Seeing that they didn't speak, she also had to continue to speak. It was the wisest choice to leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible. However, the two cold faced and merciless people did not say anything and soon went forward to directly carry Mu Xiaoyan.

Mu Xiaoyan is shocked and struggles to escape. But she is just a weak woman who has no strength to bind a chicken. How can she break free from two strong men.

Finally, without thinking about it, they forced them into the car. Two big men, one left and one right, sat on both sides of Mu Xiaoyan, obviously trying to stop her, fearing that she would really run away.

Mu Xiaoyan is helpless and angry, so she has to sit upright. Why are they so overbearing and unreasonable in the way they invite people to visit?

When she really arrived at Ling's house, Mu Xiaoyan looked at the huge building in front of her. She didn't really want to go in. She thought of the threats that Ling Anjun's father had made to her and those demoralized powers. Mu Xiaoyan just wanted to turn around and go.

However, there are still two people behind Mu Xiaoyan who are eyeing at her. She has a strong feeling. Now, as long as she has a little idea of turning around and running away, the two big men will surely do the right thing in the right place.

Mu Xiaoyan sighed to herself. Anyway, she couldn't run. She was escorted to Ling's house.

I've heard that Ling Anjun's grandfather likes to grow flowers. Mu Xiaoyan today saw that she was not only fond of planting flowers, but also a gardener, just like Chen Zian loved dogs.

The huge yard is full of flowers, there are budding, there are competing Yan. Some Mu Xiaoyan can name, but most of them are not.

It is full of pleasant spring and full of vitality.

With the wind blowing, the faint fragrance of flowers is refreshing. Occasionally, one or two butterflies are dancing in the flowers. They are quiet and comfortable, and the ink fragrance is ancient. Looking at Mu Xiaoyan, she was relaxed and happy.

"Well, didn't I ask you to carry the fertilizer? Where are you two kids going crazy Suddenly, there was an old man with a straw hat in the flowers, holding the flower scissors in his hand, pointing to the two bodyguards behind Mu Xiaoyan and shouting.

"Yes." After hearing this, the two bodyguards didn't care about Mu Xiaoyan. They raised their legs and ran away. They should have gone to carry Huafei.

Mu Xiaoyan looked at the old man. Although she was old and thin, she could not cover up his strength. The skin on his face may be due to the long-time arrangement of the garden, flashing the old farmer's black light, wrinkles are also deep like the dry earth, slowly cracking.

Just that pair of oily black eyes, bright and bright, emitting the light of the king.

He looked at Mu Xiaoyan who was stunned and looked at her. He asked with confidence: "are you a new part-time worker?"

Mu Xiaoyan was surprised how he thought so. She looked down at her dress.

In the morning, I went to work in a hurry, grabbed flat shoes and casual clothes and put them on. In this way, it's quite like a part-time worker.

"What are you doing there? You'll be paid in a daze? Come and help me with my work! " The old man waved and yelled.

Mu Xiaoyan Leng Leng Leng, actually unknowingly walked in the past.

Now this situation should be explained to him that he is a guest?

Before Mu Xiaoyan opened her mouth to explain, the old man had given Mu Xiaoyan a pair of scissors: "cut those yellowing, redundant branches. Watch it. Don't cut off the bud! Next year it will bloom. "

Mu Xiaoyan looks at the scissors in her hand. No matter before or now, Mu Xiaoyan can't raise flowers, and even cactus can die in her hand. Now let her cut the branches?

The old man is planning to do not want this piece of flowers!

"Uncle, this..." Mu Xiaoyan spoke in embarrassment.

"What old man, don't you know the rules? Call me monitor The old man criticized her sharply.

Mu Xiaoyan was scared to silence the voice, corner of the mouth a draw, "monitor?"

She immediately realized that he should have been a soldier before, and had also been a monitor, so now let others call him that.

"Well done, well done. I'll tell your chairman later that I'll give you more money!" The monitor said to Mu Xiaoyan with a smile.

Mu Xiaoyan smile embarrassed, now this situation, can only light response: "thank you."

According to the old monitor, Mu Xiaoyan carefully cut off the withered, yellowing and redundant branches, and to keep flower buds. After cutting a few flowers, Mu Xiaoyan's forehead exudes sweat, but her mood is particularly good.

No wonder people say that labor makes people happy. This is true.

"Hello, how did you cut it?" The monitor came over to review the work, saw Mu Xiaoyan cut flowers, furious.

Mu Xiaoyan stopped her movements and did not know what she had done wrong: "I cut off the yellow, withered and redundant branches according to what you said. I can't cut the flower buds. I've left the buds. "The old monitor pointed to the stem with only flower bud left, and cried out: "I asked you to cut off the redundant ones, but I didn't let you cut all the ones! You are only left with the bud, leaves are not, how does this flower photosynthesis? How to block the sun? "

Mu Xiaoyan thought about it carefully. She wanted to pat her head hard and let it open up early.

Flowers rely on the leaves for photosynthesis, but now she has cut all the leaves, and it is impossible to glue them on a little bit.

"Well, what about that?" Mu Xiaoyan is very sorry to ask.

"Put down the scissors. You look very smart girl. I don't know this common sense. You don't help your mother with the flowers at home? " The old monitor scolded angrily.

Mu Xiaoyan's family has a special gardener, and this kind of thing was always managed by servants, and she never interfered.

"I've never used to plant flowers. I'll die if I raise flowers. I can't even raise cacti. Besides, they never use me to take care of flowers. "

The old monitor took a deep look at her and sighed heavily: "you are like my grandson, the young people now, have no love But do you like dogs? "

Mu Xiaoyan didn't understand how he asked suddenly: "like, what's the matter?"

"Have you ever had a puppy?" The old monitor's cold face suddenly raised an expectant smile.

"No, I don't have time for it." Mu Xiaoyan is telling the truth.

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