President Ba Chong, woman you are so sweet

Chapter 110: The word "Leng Muchen" for fiancee made Mo Yichen freeze there.

Leng Muchen, if there are no accidents in the Leng family, the only designated heir, and also his second sister's fiancé-to-be, the marriage of the two families is already a certainty, and the engagement banquet at the beginning of next year has already been discussed with Mrs. Leng.

For Leng Muchen, the marriage partner, her second sister is so happy. Even though she has not formally met Leng Muchen, her heart has already been devoted to that man.

Mo Yichen closed his eyes, and next to his ears was Xiao Tangyuan crying for help. Regarding this girl, their Mo family was really sorry for her, and he would never ignore her for any reason.

"Xiaoxiao, don't cry, calm down, and tell me where you are? Is Leng Muchen's residence in Nuocheng?"

"No, no, I'm in the hospital, in the hospital."

Hospital?

Why are you in the hospital?

"Are you hurt?"

"Well, I, I'm afraid of heights, he put me on a very high place, I was almost scared to death, my hand was injured, and now I'm in the hospital, Mo Yichen, can you come and take me out, I Don't be here anymore, he's disgusting, disgusting..."

"Xiaoxiao, don't cry, listen to me first..."

Mo Yichen felt that his heart was about to break. He knew how she got her fear of heights, but she didn't dare to look down from a very high place, even if it was two meters high. Her words, It made him wish he could run to her right away, hug her, comfort her and tell her not to be afraid.

You don't need to think about how scared she will be.

After crying, Lan Xiao also calmed down a bit, and a soft English conversation came from the receiver. She asked him, "Did you not hinder Nuocheng?"

"I'm in Singapore. Xiaoxiao, wait for me. I'm booking a plane ticket now, and hurry back as soon as possible. You are injured now. Leng Muchen probably won't touch you again. Just bear with it and remember not to fight hard with him, I I will definitely take you away from him."

Lan Xiao bit her lips, and after being silent for a while, said one word, "Okay."

Seeing Lan Xiao's name disappear on the screen of the phone, he called the secretary who came with him to help him book a plane ticket, and the partner inside who wanted to discuss business could only say sorry and left.

After getting in the car, he frowned and thought about it, then called his second sister who was far away in France.

He knew that the time was inappropriate, the second sister should be sleeping at this time, but he was not completely sure that he could snatch her away from Leng Muchen, if the second sister could hold her back, it would be different.

Now he has no time to think about how Lan Xiao provoked Leng Muchen.

Leng Muchen, Lan Xiao, and the second sister, this is really a complicated and chaotic relationship. The grievances of the previous generation have formed a deadlock. Nine years ago, Lan Xiao was kidnapped, which made her draw a clear line with the Mo family. , the curtain fell as she was 'torn up', but now...

"Hey."

His thoughts were interrupted by a female voice from the phone, and he called out suspiciously, "Second Sister?"

"Well, Yi Chen, why did you call me suddenly? What a coincidence, I just turned it on, and I didn't turn it on earlier. By the way, have you come back from a business trip? I'm already at Nuocheng Airport, and I've already made an appointment The hotel, but if you are here, I will go to your place for two days."

"Second sister, what are you talking about? You are already at Nuocheng Airport? Are you not there?"

Mo Mengjie was wearing a black big-brimmed hat, brown sunglasses, and a large European-style coat to wrap her tall figure in a different style. Standing there was an eye-catching beautiful scenery.

The delicate red lips curved and sneered: "If I don't come back to stare at that man again, those little tramps will have to chew him to the bone."

Leng Muchen had a woman by her side, she guessed it, but what she learned was the kind of interest relationship between money and goods, and she didn't have a long-term woman by her side, so she was very relieved to develop her career in France, she She was originally a wealthy daughter in a big family, and her career and education were undoubtedly the icing on the cake for her, especially knowing that her father had arranged for her a marriage with the Leng family.

Leng Muchen is a person, no matter how good a woman is, she is worthy of him, so she wants to become no matter how good she is, to be able to stand side by side with him, so that all women dare not peep at her because of the halo on her body. The men around her, those women who are eager to try, will only run away with low self-esteem when they see her.

But that damned coco, a spoiled brat, actually stayed by her man's side for so long, a month's time, which made her have an extremely strong sense of crisis in her heart.

After discussing with my sister, I rushed back suddenly. What my sister said was right, a man is an animal that thinks from the lower body. Even if he swore to Lan Siyu and loved his daughter so much, in the end he fell for his sister. Under the skirt, desperately.

What kind of love, what kind of close relatives, when you meet a charming and gentle woman, any kind of infatuated man is a virtue.

She believed that with her good looks, figure and the methods of dealing with men she learned from her sister and mother, Leng Muchen would definitely be able to make Leng Muchen look at her with admiration.

"Yi Chen, what are you calling for?"

Mo Yichen, who was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said to her: "I also want to tell you about this. The female model next to Leng Muchen has been by his side for too long. Let me remind you."

"Ha ha."

Being cared by her younger brother, Mo Mengjie was in a good mood, "You kid, haven't you always opposed Second Sister being with Leng Muchen?"

Looking at the passing street scene outside the car window, Mo Yichen said with a faint smile: "Isn't it because you insist on him not marrying? I have no power to stop him, I can only hope that your future will be happy."

Hearing Mo Yichen's words, Mo Mengjie was indescribably moved. This younger brother loved to fight against her and her sister since she was a child, and then she grew up. To be precise, it should be after that little girl died. Time is not tit for tat.

Now that her younger brother suddenly cares about her, she feels warm in her heart. It should be like this. They are a family. It's great to be united and loving like this.

"Okay, after talking for a long time, are you at home, why don't you come and pick me up?"

"Second sister, I'm not at home just to give you a chance to let Leng Muchen pick you up for dinner."

"Hehe, good idea."

After the call was over, Mo Yichen felt that he was an asshole, no matter what, he shouldn't take advantage of his second sister.

But if you want to take Lan Xiao away, this is the only way.

Lan Xiao, who was still in He Boyao's hospital, hung up the phone, her heart was extremely peaceful. After she made this call, Mo Yichen would definitely come, but he could take himself out from Leng Muchen's hands ?

The answer, she wasn't sure.

Looking at her bandaged hands, she shook her head with a self-deprecating smile, forget it, let's heal the injury first.At that time, even if you are crawling, you will still have strength, right?

Leng Muchen had already returned to his residence. After taking a shower, the servant had already prepared lunch for him. After eating a mouthful of food, he said to the butler standing beside him, "Go and ask, has she eaten?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the butler to answer, he said, "Forget it, go and get me the phone."

He took the phone and dialed He Boyao's number.

He Baiyao, who was huddling in his lounge to catch up on sleep, was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone, and he shouted in a very unhappy way: "You better have something to do."

"How is my woman's physical condition? I want to pick her up and leave the hospital."

"If you want to pick it up, just pick it up, tell me what to say, pa..."

After He Baiyao lost his mobile phone, his dream was disturbed, he covered himself with a quilt and continued to sleep.

Listening to the beeping sound, Leng Muchen didn't disturb the consciousness of other people's sweet dreams at all, instead he clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction: "What an impolite guy."

For a lunch, the food didn't taste very good. He felt that he was a little too lonely eating alone, and he made up his mind to bring Lan Xiao back. Although the woman was still angry, after a long time, she should Losing her temper, even if there was him, she would have to be worn out.

Thinking of this, Leng Muchen suddenly felt that the monotonous daily life was not so boring.

As soon as he got in the car and asked the driver to take him to the hospital, the butler ran out holding the phone.

"Young Master Leng, Young Master Leng, it's Miss Mo's call."

"Miss Mo? Who is it? I don't know you, Lao Zhang, drive."

"Young Master Leng." The housekeeper grabbed the car door and reminded, "This Miss Mo is the second miss of the Mo family, Mo Mengjie, your fiancée."

"When did this young master have such a thing as a fiancee?"

"Young Master Leng, Ms. Mo rushed back from France to see you. She is already at the airport. You should go and have a look first."

"Old man, why are you getting more and more verbose? If you say you don't know him, you don't know him. Don't delay your serious business." He closed the door and asked the driver to drive the car out of the yard.

Seeing the car Leng Muchen left, Uncle Leng stamped his feet anxiously.

Even though he was covering the receiver of the phone, Leng Muchen's voice was quite loud, and the words of indifference and disgust reached Mo Mengjie's ears on the other end of the phone word by word. Sitting in the VIP lounge, she almost fell out of anger. shed tears.

What is more important than her fiancée?

This time has passed the office hours, could it be that he wants to meet that woman in Coco?if it is like this?

Suddenly, he thought of the phone call from his younger brother, he was also reminding her about Leng Muchen and that coco.From this point of view, the relationship between that Coco and Leng Muchen must be more serious than I imagined, right?

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"Master Leng..."

The servant at the door of the ward was surprised when he saw the man who had just left and came back not long ago, and greeted him respectfully.

Leng Muchen opened the door and entered the ward, and saw a woman sitting on the bed, her mobile phone was placed beside her, her hands wrapped in white bandages were spread out on her legs, she lowered her head, looking at her hands in a daze. Preoccupied.

She didn't speak, she was very quiet, Chang Fei was behind her ear, revealing her little face that had regained some blood color, the afternoon sunset came in from the window and sprinkled on her body, making her completely numb A layer of gold looks extremely soft.

"What do you think?"

After watching her quietly for a while, she came over and asked in a low voice.

Lan Xiao raised her head when she heard the voice, as if she had just realized his sudden appearance.

Looking at the man leaning over, she withdrew her gaze, stayed on the phone for a moment, then turned to look at her hand again.She had no intention of answering the question the man posed.

Although Leng Muchen was a little disappointed by her indifferent attitude, he didn't pay much attention to it. He sat down beside her and watched her staring at his hands. Then he remembered that she was learning the piano, and her hands were It must not be injured. At that time, she was so scared that she must have exhausted all her strength when she knocked on the door with both hands. Because of fear, she wanted to escape, so she didn't notice that her hand was injured, which shows how scared she was at that time.

"It will be fine. You can still play the piano in the future. The injuries on your hands are just skin traumas, and they will recover in a few days."

Leng Muchen's consolation didn't make Lan Xiao feel better, it only made her hate him even more

piano?

She now gets bored just thinking about the sound of the piano.Whether she can play the piano or not, she doesn't care anymore.

There was no response, a trace of impatience flashed across Leng Muchen's face, then he pulled the corners of his lips, and said with a helpless smile: "You must have lost your temper."

After saying this lightly, he stood up and said to the servant at the door: "Come in and pack your things."

Lan Xiao watched the servant start packing things according to Leng Muchen's instructions, and couldn't help but look at him and ask, "What are you doing?"

"Finally willing to talk to me?"

The expression on Leng Muchen's face softened a bit, he bent down and pinched her face and said, "I'll take you home."

"Are you going to let me go?"

Lan Xiao's eyes widened, she looked at him in disbelief and asked.

"Let you go?"

Leng Muchen asked back, and then laughed, "What are you thinking? How is it possible? From now on, you can't leave my side." His tone was extremely firm, and his attitude was always domineering beyond doubt.

He touched her face with his fingers and said, "little thing, what I said is to go home, to take you back to my home."

His teasing voice aroused a hint of surprise in her heart, and she was knocked down instantly. As soon as she heard the word "go home", she instinctively thought of going back to the place where she lived with her grandma.

But I forgot, how could this man be so easy to get rid of?

"I'm not going back."

After a few seconds of silence, Lan Xiao resolutely refused.

"I said go back, do you have a choice?"

"I won't go back, Leng Muchen, don't go too far, my current situation is like this, I don't have a good spot on my body, and I have to be helped by others even to drink a glass of water, at least I can feel that my body will recover faster here .

I haven't been back for almost two days, and I don't dare to call my grandma. I don't know how worried she is. Leng Muchen, don't force me, okay? "

She doesn't feel how pitiful she is. No matter how painful she is, she has experienced it all. The only thing she doesn't want to see is her grandmother's sad appearance. She no longer has her only daughter, and she is her only hope and sustenance. She doesn't want to see If possible, I would never want to show that side in front of my grandma.

"You, don't cry."

Seeing her tear-stained little face made him feel uncomfortable.

He was not good at coaxing women, and the words he said were so dry. There was nothing to make people feel comfortable, but it made people want to kick him.

Lan Xiao ignored him, sobbing, "I won't go back, I'll stay here until I recover."

Leng Muchen frowned, his gloomy expression obviously disagreed.

It's just that he didn't say anything before the phone rang suddenly, and he glanced at the incoming call. When he saw the name on the phone, he resisted the urge to drop the phone.

The frown furrowed even tighter, but relaxed after a while, and he picked up the phone.

"mom?"

The gentleness of a single word made Lan Xiao feel that the person who spoke was not the Leng Muchen she knew. The word "Mo" was so soft and intimate, and the word "Mo" made her feel deeply pained.

The eyes that had stopped crying were sore because of this word. She raised her chin and looked out the window, trying not to let the tears flow out of her eyes.

Leng Muchen didn't understand the overwhelming thoughts in Lan Xiao's heart, he was a little shocked that his mother, Ms. Xu Yahui would call him suddenly, after the surprise, his heart was replaced by anxiety.

"Mom, what's the matter? Did something happen?"

"Mu Chen, mom is fine, don't panic."

Xu Yahui's gentle and watery voice made Leng Muchen's heart instantly calm. As long as her mother is fine, then everything will be fine.

"Don't panic, you said, at this time, so early, why did you call?"

"Hmph, you child, let me ask you, did Mengmeng call you and ask you to pick her up at the airport?"

"Mom, who is Mengmeng?"

"...Leng Muchen."

It was rare for Xu Yahui to yell angry, but she was used to softness all her life, even if she was angry, the words she shouted were not scary at all.

"Mom, Mom, please speak well, don't be angry, don't be angry, okay?"

Leng Muchen took a look at Lan Xiao, and walked out of the ward holding his mobile phone.

When they walked outside, Xu Yalan had already explained Leng Muchen's doubts clearly

"So do you understand? Do you know who Mengmeng is? My future wife doesn't even know her name. No wonder Mengmeng is crying so sadly. You put down what you're doing and go to the airport to pick her up. I'll give it to you later. Call, I want to hear Mengmeng's voice."

"Hey, mom?"

"You, don't you want to listen to your mother?"

Ms. Xu's voice was already crying, and Leng Muchen held his forehead with a headache, "Okay, I'll go right away, don't worry, I will definitely pick him up, and then put him at home for the servants to take good care of."

"Yeah, you must take good care of Mengmeng. That's your future wife. Don't be like your father. You don't know how to love others."

"Hey, Huihui, what's the matter with me? Don't I still love you? You actually sued your son."

Leng Xiaoyun's dissatisfied voice came from the phone, and Leng Muchen felt nauseous. Thinking of the harm Leng Xiaoyun had done to Ms. Xu back then, he only felt ironic, and hung up the phone after saying a few words.

Mengmeng, Mo Mengjie?Damn, I didn't even nod, the old man got him a fiancée, and let this fiancée who didn't know what the hell was fascinated by Ms. Xu. It's really dear.

In this world, there is no one who can make Leng Muchen obey, but he never dared not to listen to Ms. Xu's words, even if it was a little trivial matter, he would obey obediently.

Now that he was asked to pick up that woman, he had no choice but to rush to the airport. As for Lan Xiao, it happened that she was against going home with him, so let her stay here for another two days, and he went back to deal with that inexplicable fiancée first.

In the VIP room of Nuocheng Airport, Mo Mengjie had already wiped away her aggrieved eyes, and put on a perfect and delicate makeup again. It was only the reddish eye sockets, which made it obvious that she had cried.

But after crying, she is not ugly. With the proper makeup, she gives people a feeling of weakness that I still feel sorry for.

Men like delicate women, like legendary figures like Xu Yahui and Leng Xiaoyun, they all surrendered to her in the end.

So showing her weakness and pity properly will arouse a man's desire to protect, but she is not pretending to cry, she is really crying, because she is embarrassed by being rejected and ignored.

When Leng Muchen came in, there was only Mo Mengjie in the VIP room. She was looking at the door in a panic, and when she saw the tall and handsome man walking in, a pair of big beautiful eyes flashed brightly .