The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Through Mu Yaqi, he seemed to see the spirited youth of the past. Like the gears of fate turning constantly, the trajectory along the way was like a closed loop, or perhaps a perfection.

"Then she is simply my lucky star." Lu Chengfeng thought.

Lu Chengfeng looked out the window. The sun was sinking into the horizon little by little and would soon be covered by a layer of deep blue light. He murmured unconsciously, "It's getting dark soon. I'm about to see my lucky star."

In the deep twilight, a faint smile appeared on Lu Chengfeng's handsome face.

......

As the sun set in the west, Mu Yaqi's busy afternoon work was finally coming to an end. She stretched and breathed a sigh of relief.

As usual, he slumped in the chair for a while before getting up and walking downstairs.

Suddenly I wanted to get myself a bottle of drink, not just for the drink, but mainly because I was a little tired of looking at the computer and wanted to take a walk around.

When I went downstairs, the first floor was empty and I didn't know where that group of people had gone.

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips. Who cares where they are doing? They will be back at dinner time anyway.

Mu Yaqi sat down casually on the sofa and felt dizzy.

Her full concentration at work consumed too much of her energy. Now she felt her head was buzzing and she needed a rest urgently.

Mu Yaqi picked up a peach from the fruit plate on the coffee table and took a bite, then suddenly noticed a file bag on the table.

Professional habit prompted Mu Yaqi to pick it up. While holding it in front of her, she was still wondering what kind of document she had left here. She didn't remember it.

When she got it in front of her, she was still puzzled.

After taking a casual glance, Mu Yaqi remained still for a moment, then suddenly sat up from her slumped position.

Mu Yaqi frowned, realizing that this matter was not simple.

After reading it, she seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Mu Yaqi put the file back to its original place, thought for a moment, and put it back in the same place as it was before she picked it up. Then she stood up and walked upstairs while thinking secretly.

Lu Chengfeng is engaged?

Lu Chengfeng and I are engaged?

Or was it decided more than 20 years ago?

burst.

Extremely explosive!!!

But why didn't you tell me?

Mu Yaqi's eyes widened in shock.

Although Mu Yaqi didn't understand, since her family chose not to tell her, they must have their own ideas.

In this case, let's just respect their decision and pretend we know nothing for the time being.

And what if I tell her soon?

Even if I don't tell her now, I will tell her sooner or later. Why rush?

Mu Yaqi comforted herself in this way.

It was not until she returned to the study, walked to the desk and sat down on the chair that Mu Yaqi felt herself come alive again.

When I was going upstairs just now, I always felt that I was like a set program. I had no thoughts at all. I just went upstairs numbly and habitually, and finally returned here.

Mu Yaqi shook her head, throwing away all the irrelevant thoughts that flashed through her mind, and then frowned slightly.

Although she had decided to respect them, she still couldn't figure it out.

Mu Yaqi shouted in confusion: "Why?"

No one answered her, but she still couldn't help but ask: "No, why?"

Mu Yaqi's face was about to wrinkle into a ball. She spread her hands and sighed: "Ah???"

Mu Yaqi held her forehead with her hand.

After a while, Mu Yaqi sat up again. Now she was no longer worried about "why not tell her", but was thinking about how to face them later.

Forget it, she didn’t see anything and she never went down there.

Well, keep working.

Mu Yaqi quickly completed the work that was just a little bit left to do.

I accidentally glanced at a pen next to me, so I picked it up and started spinning it.

As she turned around, Mu Yaqi thought, "It's been such a short time, they must not have put away the documents just now, why don't we wait a little longer."

Thinking of this, Mu Yaqi closed all the files on the computer, then opened a TV series and started watching it.

Mu Yaqi held her chin and watched the plot attentively. After watching for a while, she felt that the plot was too slow, so she simply turned it up to double speed.

I felt bored at first, but then I got so addicted to it that I couldn't stop watching it. I watched 7 episodes in a row before I realized it was getting dark.

Mu Yaqi came back to her senses, glanced at the progress of the series, wrote it down, and then went downstairs.

At this time, what Mu Yaqi saw was no longer the empty scene as when she came down just now. They had all come back.

Mu Wei was still playing chess as he had been in the morning.

The only difference was that the opponent changed to Mu Liangting, and the chess game changed from chess to Gobang, and there were several boxes placed next to the chessboard.

Mu Yaqi squinted her eyes and looked carefully. On the box were written "Chess", "Go" and "Military Flag". Those should be the games they had played before.

Mu Yaqi felt that if they continued playing like this, they would have to start playing Monopoly board games next.

Mu Yaqi showed a faint smile on her face and shook her head gently.

She turned her eyes and looked at Qu Xinyu, who was wearing a knitted tassel shawl and was leaning on the sofa watching TV.

Mu Yaqi was just wondering how her father's dog-skin plaster could have been sent to Sister Yun, when the next second Mu Qi Zheng appeared in her sight with a plate of sliced ​​fruits.

Mu Yaqi: "......"

I knew it.

To be honest, the fruit plate was indeed very beautifully cut, and it must have been the work of her father.

Because for now, she doesn't have a chef who can cook that exquisitely.

People like Mu Qi Zheng do such meticulous things just to please beautiful women.

Mu Yaqi took another look and saw that the building blocks she moved out in the morning had turned into an aircraft carrier formation, and Mu Lianghua was taking pictures next to them.

Mu Yaqi vaguely remembered that Mu Lianghua belonged to the army.

Mu Yaqi walked over to greet him: "You did a good job."

Mu Lianghua continued to take photos without turning his head, saying, "Of course, this is my masterpiece, so of course it's good."

Mu Yaqi crossed her arms, glared at him and said, "Your true nature has been exposed, right?"

Mu Lianghua paused when he heard this, then raised his head and looked at her, blinking innocently and asked, "What?"

Mu Yaqi said: "I said you were so innocent and honest during the day, you must be pretending."

Mu Lianghua pursed his lips: "......"

Mu Yaqi raised her head proudly.

Mu Lianghua said persistently: "It's really handsome, okay~"

Mu Yaqi glanced at it casually, paused, and then counted carefully. After a moment, as if she didn't believe it, she counted them one by one with her fingers, and finally widened her eyes and said in disbelief: "You put together eleven battleships?!"

Mu Lianghua puffed out his chest proudly, cleared his throat, and said with a bright face: "Isn't it great~"

Mu Yaqi clapped silently, and then gave him two thumbs up in a very exaggerated manner.

This made Mu Lianghua feel a little embarrassed.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration, because these building blocks are not enough to build eleven frames, but Mu Lianghua cut corners and still built it, and it is very standard and beautiful.

Mu Yaqi thinks that merchants could even put in fewer building blocks.

In this case, why not...

Why not use less ingredients in the ones she sells?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Mu Yaqi frowned and suppressed it.

After all, people like Mu Lianghua are a minority, so it is better to give more materials rather than less. Otherwise, if the actual product does not match the picture, wouldn’t it ruin their reputation?

Mu Yaqi nodded thoughtfully and decisively gave up the idea.

When she looked up, she saw Mu Lianghua looking at her eagerly.

Mu Yaqi asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Lianghua said: "Although, but, that is..."

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips and said, "I have something to say."

Mu Lianghua asked: "Can you give me this aircraft carrier?"

Mu Yaqi actually saw innocence and grievance in his eyes.

It seemed as if she had done something to him.

Mu Yaqi's eyelids twitched, and after a moment of silence, she said, "As you wish."

Not long after he finished speaking, the innocent and pitiful emotion in Mu Lianghua's eyes disappeared immediately, and he responded straightforwardly: "Okay!"

Then he took out his cell phone and called someone to pack it up and send it home.

The speed was so fast that it seemed like just a blink of an eye.

Mu Yaqi licked her lips. Why did she feel like she had been cheated just now?

Who was looking so pitiful just now?

Is that him? So he's just pretending? How come his acting is so good all of a sudden?!

Mu Yaqi was a little surprised, but soon she figured it out.

In some missions, he would inevitably have to pretend to be an ordinary person or something else, which would require a certain level of acting skills. Moreover, his level was so high that he must be a veteran.

Mu Yaqi scratched her head. It was because she hadn't seen him for so long that she had forgotten that he could act. Even though she remembered that she had been deceived by him several times in the past, she suffered heavy losses every time.

Mu Yaqi sighed silently: Why do I always feel like my brain is not working as well as it should?