Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

Mu Nancheng left Nanjiang two days later. Xiao Ran sent him to the airport. Before boarding the plane, Mu Nancheng kissed Xiao Ran's forehead and coaxed him with a smile:

"Wait for me to come back obediently, I have a lot of good things for you."

Xiao Ran pouted, with disappointment and gloom on his small face, his interest faded:

"What a good thing."

Mu Nancheng let out a long sigh, he really wanted to put this little thing in his pocket and take it away, he opened his arms and hugged Xiao Ran tightly, and whispered close to his ear:

"I will bring you a lot of nice words, a lot of beautiful fireworks, a grand wedding, and a future that will never be without me."

After Mu Nancheng finished speaking a long paragraph, while Xiao Ran was in a daze, he hugged the back of his head and kissed his lips, and as soon as he touched his lips, he turned around and boarded the plane.

The blue and white private jet roared up to a height of 9000 meters, Xiao Ran stood below and looked up at the sky, his hands were in his trouser pockets, the golden sunlight stretched his shadow very long, and it melted into the reflection of the signal tower beside him .

It wasn't until the huge fuselage condensed into a small gray spot in sight that Xiao Ran raised his hand and waved to the sky, the voice was so small that only he could hear:

"Safe trip, Mr. Mu, I'm waiting for your return."

……

"Sir, these two days are weekends, shall we go out with you?"

Yang Yue turned his head from the passenger seat and tried his best to tease Xiao Ran. Ever since Mu Nancheng got on the plane, Xiao Ran had been drooping. Yang Yue was holding a tablet. The webpage on the browser was a ticket purchase channel for a water park , he said enthusiastically,

"Let's go here to play. There is a Grand Canyon here. It's the best time to play water rafting in summer!"

Sitting in the back seat, Xiao Ran leaned his elbows on the car window, supported his chin, glanced lazily at the tablet, and lazily moved it away.

"Too many people, very noisy."

"Then let's go a little farther, to Yaozhuang. The water town in the south of the Yangtze River has beautiful scenery, so let's come to a farmhouse by the way!"

"I've been there, what a pit."

"Then why not go further? Go to Hong Kong City, and go to Macao City after eating the fish balls. I'll teach you how to do it. Let's go to the Lisboa Casino and kill them all..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Seeing that Yang Yue was getting more and more out of touch, Feng Zhi gave him a hard look.

Yang Yue raised his eyebrows and said silently that you can do what you want. Before leaving, the boss asked them to protect the little gentleman while keeping him physically and mentally happy. The first task was very simple, but the latter task was completed in pieces. Not only did the little gentleman suffer physically and mentally Joy, he was so depressed that he looked like a drooping dog's tail flower that had been sucked out of water.

If the two of them lose weight, the boss might kick them all back to Mianbei when he comes back.

The car was driving on the wide and flat road at a leisurely pace. The camphor trees on both sides of the road retreated slowly, and the sunlight shone down from the gaps in the green leaves, casting fine spots of light one after another on the ground. Those light spots, the corners of the eyes are slightly red.

In other people's eyes, Xiao Ran seems a little too hypocritical, but no one knows that in Xiao Ran's 20 years of life, he rarely experienced a short life and death. The closest people around him are often gone and never return.

He has an indescribable hatred and fear of separation in his bones.

From the moment Mu Nancheng turned around to board the plane, Xiao Ran's heart was always empty. This kind of unfamiliar waiting with a time limit is a very tormenting human thing. A week, more than 100 hours, the time will become extremely long and tormented .

Occasionally, some frightening thoughts flashed through my mind, such as whether the safety of the Gulfstream G650 is reliable enough. There seems to be news about the crash of a Gulfstream plane in the news. For example, the weather forecast said that there will be thunderstorms today. It will hit the wing of the plane. For example, in a zombie movie that Xiao Ran just watched two days ago, the scene where everyone in the cabin turned into zombies biting each other kept replaying in Xiao Ran's mind... …

When Yang Yue turned his head to look again, he saw that Mr. Xiao was rubbing his eyes, his mouth was flattened, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Yang Yue turned pale with shock: "What's the matter?"

"I thought of something bad." Xiao Ran said with a sob.

Yang Yue and Feng Zhi looked at each other, and they both had question marks on their heads: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Ran shook his head: "You can't say it out, it will be good or bad."

Yang Yue and Feng Zhi: "..."

Feng Zhi said sincerely, "I thought you were an atheist."

Xiao Ran said sincerely: "God won't mind if you hug Buddha's feet temporarily."

The corner of Feng Zhi's mouth twitched: "Do you believe in Buddha or God?"

Xiao Ran thought for a while: "I will believe whoever tells Mr. Mu to defeat the zombies."

Yang Yue looked confused: "What zombie? Where is the zombie? Why did the boss beat the zombie?"

"Shh," Xiao Ran put his index finger on his lips, with a serious expression on his face, "I can't say it, it will be good or bad."

Feng Zhi and Yang Yue: "..."

Feng Zhi and Yang Yue glanced at each other quickly, then Yang Yue lowered his head and searched on the tablet:

What should the little boss do if he becomes obsessed because of excessive lovesickness?

Shen Fengyi has been discharged from the hospital. In the evening, Xiao Ran accompanied her after dinner at Lihu Manor. He walked the dog in the garden, and then went to the manger to feed the little Arabian horse he brought back from Hong Kong City. This horse was originally named Bili, after being brought back to Nanjiang, Xiao Ran changed its name, because there was a "Ran Ran", so Xiao Ran decisively named the pony "Mumble". Never dared to answer.

"Mumble, murmur?"

No matter how Xiao Ran yelled, the pony shook its head from side to side and refused to agree. Xiao Ran scratched the horse's chin with hay, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why are you so timid, Mr. Mu is not here now, let's talk , even if he is here, what are you afraid of him? It’s just a name collision, whose name doesn’t collide with the Xinhua dictionary! You are my horse, you have to be mighty and unyielding, understand?”

The pony puffed out his nostrils: I'm afraid of the whip, I don't want integrity, you human being, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk!

Xiao Ran threw the last handful of hay into the trough, touched the mane on the pony's forehead, even he couldn't explain why, and sighed deeply.

Mu Nancheng landed in Country E at nine o'clock in the evening in China. Xiao Ran was taking a shower at that time, but he took his mobile phone into the bathroom and put it on the sink. When Mu Nancheng's exclusive bell rang, Xiao Ran jumped out of the bathtub. He stepped out because he was too hasty and almost slipped, so he pressed the video communication request without thinking.

A white mist suddenly appeared on the screen, and the first thing that came into view when the camera was shaking was a bunch of black hair that looked particularly black because of the humidity, and then the boy's snow-white face covered with water droplets jumped into Mu Nancheng's pupils, and his pair of eyes were covered with tears. A look of enthusiasm and joy burst out from the big eyes soaked in water vapor, which were extraordinarily bright:

"Mr. Mu!"

At that time, Mu Nancheng and Han Zhen and Gao Mingfeng were sitting side by side in the back seat of the car. He immediately moved his phone in one direction, and at the same time swept his sharp eyes to the right. Han Zhen and Gao Mingfeng sitting next to him hurriedly Squeezing towards the car door, the two of them made a sandwich in aggrieved manner, and at the same time turned their heads to look at the scenery outside the car, for fear that the boss would pick out their eyes if they saw something they shouldn't have seen.

Then Mu Nancheng said softly, "Are you taking a bath?"

That soft tone of voice like a spring breeze was completely different from his cold gaze just now, and Han Zhen and Gao Mingfeng suddenly had goose bumps all over their bodies.

"alright!"

Xiao Ran responded cheerfully, with a refreshing and lively voice. He took his mobile phone and sat back in the bathtub. The warm water did not reach his chest, only the part above the collarbone was exposed, and his ivory white skin was soaked by the water, making it crystal clear , the drops of water falling from the tips of the hair and chin are distinct and radiant, tempting people to lick them lightly.

Even though he looked so young and clean, Mu Nancheng could see the liveliness and fragrance of his lower abdomen tightening.

Mu Nancheng changed his sitting position, and it took a lot of effort to keep his strangeness from leaking out from his voice: "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten," Xiao Ran saw the street scene passing behind Mu Nancheng, the sun was shining brightly in Country E, "You are in the car, have you eaten yet?"

Mu Nancheng stretched his brows and said with a smile: "Not yet, I just landed and I'm going to the hotel. What did you eat?"

Xiao Ran was like a treasure, and reported the names of the dinners to Mu Nancheng one by one.

"What are you going to eat later?"

The young man's voice was soft, slightly hoarse when it came out through the microphone. In the curling mist, he looked like a dehydrated elf in a mountain forest hot spring. Looking at him, Mu Nancheng felt his blood boil all over his body. Wake up, the tense voice is still gentle:

"Whatever you eat, I will eat later."

As he spoke, Mu Nancheng repeated the name of the dish that Xiao Ran had just reported to him. Xiao Ran's head rested comfortably on the groove of the bathtub, and the water rippled slowly between his chest and collarbone. He held the phone high in one hand, He was amused by Mu Nancheng. Although Mu Nancheng couldn't see it, he knew that the child was dancing and playing with the water in the bathtub when he heard the sound of the water splashing from the other end.

"Can you eat spring rolls? Country E rarely sells this kind of thing, isn't it famous for its rich dark cuisine?"

"If you can't buy it, make it yourself."

"You can also make spring rolls?"

"As long as it's what you like to eat, I'll do anything."

"Hee hee hee," Xiao Ran turned over in the water with a "crash", "Huh? Why is your screen not moving? Is it stuck?"

"Yeah, the network here in country E is not good, it's stuck and expensive."

……

This extremely childish and unnutritious conversation continued for the whole journey, with silly hormones floating in the car, Han Zhen and Gao Mingfeng stared at the mirrored faces of each other on the window glass, both of them seemed to be able to Hearing the voice of the other party, the single dogs who followed Mr. Mu were really deprived of their way of life.

The car made a turn and cut into a bustling and crowded avenue. From the corner of his eyes, Mu Nancheng could already see the towering roof of the hotel that was about to settle down. He said softly:

"Okay, it's almost ten o'clock in your place, it's time to go to bed, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

"I'm going to send sister Qian away tomorrow, and she's going to attend the two-continent summit."

Mu Nancheng's eyes flickered:

"Okay, let Feng Zhi and Yang Yue take you there, and I'll call you tomorrow..." Mu Nancheng thought about the itinerary, and said helplessly, "I can't do it tomorrow, I can only call you the day after tomorrow, eight o'clock in the morning ?"

Mu Nancheng was here for a meeting, and his schedule was very full. Considering the time difference, he could only make calls after 24 o'clock in country E, and it was eight o'clock in the morning in China at that time.

Xiao Ran's smiling face suddenly collapsed: "Not good!"

He was a little dissatisfied, "You said before that you would call me every day."

It was clearly a complaint, but Mu Nancheng couldn't bear it more than sweet words and coquettishness. His bones almost softened:

"Hey, I'll be back soon, don't turn down the air conditioner too low when you sleep at night, you know?"

"I don't know," the child's voice became a little angry, "Don't agree to what you can't do!"

Mu Nancheng had no choice but to explain: "I'm worried about the jet lag and wake you up at night."

"Then make a noise!"

The four clear and crisp words, with the self-willedness and wantonness of a young man, and an unspoken but obvious disdain for old men, mothers-in-law, and mothers-in-law, are like a rampant little animal heading straight for Mu Nancheng's heart. Mu Nancheng really wanted to let the driver return to the airport immediately, every nerve in his body was clamoring to go home, to go back to the children.

"I'll call you as soon as I'm done, no matter how late."

Only then was Xiao Ran satisfied, he stood up from the water with a "hula", and Mu Nancheng saw the shaky camera flashing past the bright lights in the bathroom, the milky white tiles, and a pile of bottles and cans on the wall of the bathtub , there was also a little yellow duck floating on the water, and finally it was fixed on the beautiful face that was soaked in hot water and glowing red, and Xiao Ran waved at the camera:

"Mr. Mu, good night."

"Good night," Mu Nancheng smiled softly, "Baby."

At the same time as the call was interrupted, the car stopped in front of a magnificent hotel. Mu Nancheng's face was like a piece of drawing paper that was wiped off in an instant, and all the appearance of tenderness and tenderness faded away, replaced by a cold and indifferent background. .

A long red carpet was laid at the entrance of the hotel, and the reporters outside the two blue cordons pointed long guns short guns at everyone who came out of the car.

The door of the Rolls-Royce car for pick-ups at the hotel opened, and Han Zhen got out of the car first, then he walked around to the other side and opened the car door. Mu Nancheng stepped out of the car in a black formal suit, with a tall and straight figure and an indifferent expression.

The clicking sounds of various cameras are endless. Compared with landing on the entertainment page in Huaxia from time to time, Mu Nancheng is more popular in the Western media than entertainment stars. He has an outstanding appearance that is not inferior to a star. Xianyu's legendary experience of turning himself from scratch to becoming rich and invincible is even more talked about, and young people are also willing to follow his example and pursue grassroots counterattacks.

In the crowd, there was a Chinese anchor holding a selfie stick and explaining loudly while taking pictures:

"Everyone see that behind me is the tallest building debris building in L City. This year's Two Continents Business Summit is held here. We will see many world economic giants today. Every stomp can make our lives tremble three times... Yes, the one who got off the bus just now is Mu Nancheng of Ennan International, there is no way, I can't get closer..."

The anchor looked at his barrage and said helplessly,

"I know he's handsome, but I can't take pictures of his face. Just look at his body. No matter how many aircraft carriers you throw at me, I can't glide over to take pictures of Mu Nancheng. After all, I'm not Su Xinruo... I can't do gliding Yes, but I can slide and kneel..."

The anchor jokingly opened his arms and squatted down. This posture happened to capture the long legs of the man he wanted to photograph into the camera, and there was a frantic scream in the barrage.

The anchor continued to explain to everyone:

"The two continents business summit is held every three years. What is special this year is that the GOM's four-year election for the chairman of the Western Continent Economic Federation is also held at the same time. Therefore, GOM needs to elect a new chairman before it can participate in the two continents summit. This year's candidate is Leohard... What? Don't know? You only know handsome guys? Then let's look at another candidate Xiao Xilin... No no no, Mu Nancheng is not a candidate, after all, the chairman of GOM is not He was chosen based on his face, he is too young, maybe in a few four years he might have a chance..."

"Mu!" A loud voice sounded behind him, and Mu Nancheng turned his head, his indifferent eyes dropped several degrees in an instant.

Lebunte strode forward, opened his arms when he was still a few steps away from Mu Nan City, he laughed and said, "It's great to see you, you don't know how much I miss you! "

The corner of Mu Nancheng's mouth curled up a little, he took a proper step forward, and then stretched out a hand to shake with Lei Buente:

"Lebunt, my old friend, what a surprise to see you!"

Lebront laughed loudly:

"Then we really need to have a good drink or two later, ah yes, I just met your wife before I came here, she is really a beautiful woman, you are not enough friends, and you never formally tell me We introduce-"

The palms Mu Nancheng and Lei Buent held suddenly tightened. He looked at Lei Bu Ente coldly, the veins on the back of his hand were protruding, and he almost wanted to break Lei Bu Ente's wrist.

The air seemed to turn into flowing ice at that moment, and Lebunt's smile became more and more wanton. It was obvious that Mu Nancheng's reaction greatly pleased him. He pulled out his hand forcefully, leaned his upper body closer, and leaned against Mu Nancheng. Said in his ear, "You shouldn't forget, you still owe me a wife, right?"

The author has something to say:

Dear little angels, Mr. Mu’s article will end this month. The relationship line has been explained very completely here. There are some foreshadowings on the plot line that will not be over-extended, because there are many plots that touch on sensitive subjects, so we can only I took it with me.

Xiaomo is a full-time writer. This year has only been serialized, and the outline has nearly [-] words. After the first draft is completed, I will revise the article every day, and the final post has been revised many times, mainly in terms of description and rhetoric. Doing intensive revision, in fact, when the data is poor, the outline should be cut early, but I saw a message from a little angel saying that at that time, the scum attack group favored more than half of the outline because of the poor data. I hope I can write it completely this time. , so I have been insisting.

That little angel leaves messages every day. I remember every one of you who left messages. I will remember the content of your messages. I will click on every subscribed account to see the name of the reader. I remember everyone who supports me. people.

We are strangers, words let us meet, you like my stories and characters, this is my greatest joy and luck, in my opinion, this is the most beautiful relationship in the world.

I sincerely thank you all.

I really like Xiao Ran and Mr. Mu. In the early stage, some readers didn’t like Mu Nancheng very much. I was very sad. At that time, I really wanted to say that Mr. Mu was not like that. Fortunately, you insisted on understanding and liking him with me. I sincerely thank you for my children.

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感谢在2020-07-1608:59:37~2020-07-1620:56:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Miss Ben 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!