Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

When the old monitor heard her say this, he was even more elated and laughed: "my grandson doesn't like to play with these flowers and plants, but he likes to keep dogs. Ah? Where's Phil? Faires

The old monitor burst out in a loud voice.

That's what he said. The flowers nearby shook twice, and a chubby little dog came out of it. It was just like a month or two.

It moved the short short short legs, toward the old monitor ran over.

The old monitor picked it up and showed it to Mu Xiaoyan with a show off: "this is my grandson's dog, named faires. Have a look, how about it? I was raised by my grandson

Since Mu Xiaoyan came back from Chen zi'an, she fell in love with dogs. Any dog, she thinks, is a cute thing.

She held out her hand to hold the dog and caressed it with love: "the dog is very good, but the dog is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere."

"Jinglie, have you seen such a good dog again? Look at the fur color and the claws. It must be made of police dogs in the future

The proud appearance of the old monitor gives Mu Xiaoyan the illusion of seeing Ling an Jun.

He thinks that he is really infectious. Even his gardener is poisoned!

"Ah All of a sudden, Lao ban sighed a long sigh, and his sadness and helplessness overflowed from his eyes. "If only the boy didn't bring back the dog, it would be his son..."

The old man still likes children

"Well, no more. Work fast! You can't cut the branches, pull the grass, will you Asked the old monitor.

Mu Xiaoyan looks at the weeds on the ground. It should be easier than cutting branches.

"I'll try!" Mu Xiaoyan hesitated to say, ready to start pulling weeds on the ground.

The monitor picked up Mu Xiaoyan's scissors and began to trim the flowers.

At this time, the monitor's cell phone rang. He quickly put down his scissors and cleared his throat. After answering the phone, he groaned feebly: "ouch Ah Hello

"Cousin, has Phil been fed yet?" On the other end of the phone, there was a voice of indifference.

Mu Xiaoyan heard the voice of the phone a Leng, how this voice so like Ling an Jun?

"You have no conscience boy, just think about the dog, why don't you think about your cousin and me?" The old monitor lowered his voice, which made him sound uncomfortable.

"Don't pretend, cousin. Do you want me back? It's all rotten. Can't you get a fresh one? You are so imaginative when you are soldiers

Yeah? Even scornful sarcasm is like Ling an Jun

Ah, how can you be a soldier? No better than you profiteers? Come back to me today. If you don't come back... "

Before the old monitor finished speaking, suddenly Mu Xiaoyan found a small green snake beside her feet. She screamed in horror: "ah..." Then he sat down on the ground.

The old monitor didn't care to make a phone call. He went to check: "what's wrong with you, girl?"

"Snake, snake..." Mu Xiaoyan shrieked.

The snake was also startled, turned to slip away, but was cut to death by the old monitor.

"It's OK. It's nothing. It's just a grass snake. It's not poisonous." The old monitor quickly pulled Mu Xiaoyan up from the ground.

When he went to the phone again, the other party had already hung up.

Mu Xiaoyan patted her painful buttocks. Suddenly, a burning pain came from her ankle. One did not stand firm and nearly fell down again.

"What's the matter?" The old monitor looked at her and asked.

"I seem to have accidentally twisted my ankle." Mu Xiaoyan raised her trouser legs, and as expected, her ankles were red and swollen.

"Look at you. There are only flower buds left after cutting branches, and you hurt your feet by weeding. What are you doing! Come on, I'll help you to sit there and have a rest. " Although the old monitor scolded, but still very concerned to help Mu Xiaoyan out of the garden.

Unfortunately, chairman Ling came out of the room at this time. Surprised to see Mu Xiaoyan and his uncle together: "uncle, how do you and Mu Xiaoyan together?"

"Uncle?"

"Mu Xiaoyan?"

Mu Xiaoyan and Ling Gang are stunned.

Previously, Mu Xiaoyan only thought that he was a gardener who claimed to be the old monitor. Unexpectedly, he was the cousin of chairman Ling, the cousin of Ling Anjun, and the founder of Ling group, Ling Gang.

"Are you the father of chairman Ling? Hello, cousin. I'm Mu Xiaoyan. "

Mu Xiaoyan how dare to let him support himself again, quickly break free of his hand, respectfully say hello.

Linggang's bright eyes are full of love: "you are Mu Xiaoyan, I heard Zhiyuan say you. Well, it's just as beautiful as I thought

Mu Xiaoyan looked at him as if he was looking at his granddaughter-in-law. She was staring at him and felt uncomfortable.

"Don't talk about it. Mu Xiaoyan is sprained. Call Dr. Liu and ask him to have a look." When Ling Gang turned to give orders to Chairman Ling, he was full of the sense of coercion from the superior to the subordinates. If two people were father and son, you would not know the relationship between them.This attitude, is not chairman Ling to Ling an Jun had it!

Mu Xiaoyan thought of here, but the corners of her mouth, this is not the Ling family's characteristics of heredity?

Ling Gang called the servant and helped Mu Xiaoyan up the stairs slowly. Soon Dr. Liu arrived. He took a look. He just sprained and didn't hurt his muscles and bones. He simply put on some medicine and left in a hurry.

He will leave, Ling an Jun followed into the room, cold look at her, with a contemptuous smell said: "you don't say disdain to come? What do you want to do with cutting branches and weeding? "

"You think I'd like to come? If chairman Ling sent those two strong men to escort them by force, I would never enter your Ling family. " Mu Xiaoyan's ankle is painful enough now. He still appears inexplicably to make himself angry. How can his tone of voice be good for a moment.

Ling an Jun a Leng, pause for a long time, a change just irritating attitude, concern asked: "how are your feet?"

He is about to bend down to check, but mu Xiaoyan moves her feet a little farther away from Ling Anjun. She looks indifferent and has nothing to do with you, which can be regarded as a response to him.

Ling an Jun of course can read her meaning, he stood up straight, concern not to see, with the tone of schadenfreude said: "Miss Mu is really outstanding ability, pull a grass can twist the foot."

Mu Xiaoyan coldly white his eye, the fact tells us, would rather and often with the same good fight, not with a fool on the length!

"You have a good rest. I'll take you back later." Ling an Jun said he was about to leave.

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