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

Mu Nancheng stood up slowly. He seemed to be in a world of ice and snow. Someone poured buckets of cold water on his body. Ice scum condensed from head to toe, and even his heart froze into a cold and hard piece.

He looked down at Xiao Ran, and Xiao Ran covered his eyes, tears flowed from his fingers and dripped on the dry ground.

Mu Nancheng's vision suddenly faltered, bringing out a trance and misty picture.

The golden sun was pouring all over the sky, and on the campus passageway, a handsome and gentle man walked slowly leading a young man with picturesque eyes. They were half wrong, one turned his head from time to time and spoke softly, and the other was obedient Listen attentively and occasionally smile.

The figures and noise around seemed to be unreal. There were only the two of them in the center of the world. The man suddenly squatted down to tie the loose shoelaces on the young man. As soon as he stood up, the young man jumped into his bed with his arms around his neck. In his arms, his rosy face had a bright and warm smile under the scorching sun, and the young man expressed his love frankly with a joyful expression.

They hugged each other intimately, the man covered the boy's cheek with one hand, and leaned over to kiss him quickly, trying to hide it.

And at the corner not far from them, Mu Nancheng stared through the window of the car at the pair of teenagers who were cuddling up close together on the aisle. In the complete darkness, only the burnt shreds of tobacco on the fingertips gave off a little scarlet.

……

This scene appeared unexpectedly, like a bloody mouth coming from behind, swallowing Mu Nancheng into a mass of turbulent and sharp emotions, his eyes were blood red.

Xiao Ran grabbed the front of his clothes, weeping uncontrollably, each sound rumbled in Mu Nancheng's ears like a curse, and his nerves were about to break apart:

"Fourth brother, fourth brother..."

In the early morning, people came and went in the Lihu Manor. There were more than a dozen gardeners in the huge garden. All the people who could be mobilized to catch the rabbits for Xiao Ran came, but now they all lowered their heads to the corner Shrunk down, everyone did not dare to vent their breath.

Everyone in the entire Mu family knew about Xiao Ran's origins. Everyone knew who the fourth brother was calling them. How the young master is going to attack...

"What are you two still doing there? Come back for dinner soon!"

Shen Fengyi's laughing voice sounded not far away, and Xiao Ran's body froze suddenly. Fortunately, his back was facing Shen Fengyi, and the old lady didn't see his gaffe. He quickly wiped away his tears, and when he looked up, he saw Mu Nancheng was looking straight at him, his whole body was filled with indifference and coldness.

"Mr. Mu..."

Mu Nancheng's expression was so cold and sharp that it was terrifying. Xiao Ran also realized that his actions had caused Mu Nancheng embarrassment in front of everyone. He was a little sorry, but also a little scared.

"Nancheng, Nancheng!"

Shen Fengyi yelled twice in succession, only to see Mu Nancheng was shocked, as if he had just come back to life, he slowly raised his hand.

Xiao Ran flinched subconsciously, but was grabbed by the wrist the next moment.

That palm was scorching hot, powerful and irresistible, but just right enough not to hurt him, the ink-like depth in Mu Nancheng's eyes faded little by little, he even provoked a smile, and scratched Xiao Ran slightly jokingly s face:

"I threw away your fat rabbit, and you just cried with me? Are you ashamed to be so grown-up?"

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and it happened to be heard by the approaching Shen Fengyi, and the old lady slapped Mu Nancheng's arm angrily again:

"Why are you bullying Xiao Ran again? You're such an adult and still bullying him, you're not ashamed!"

She pulled Xiao Ran over, "Ouch", and said distressedly, "Look at those red eyes, go back and wash them with hot water!"

As she said that, Shen Fengyi patted Mu Nancheng several times.

Mu Nancheng smiled and begged for mercy from the old lady, while coldly scanning all the servants present with his eyes, his meaning could not be more obvious, whoever dares to talk about what happened in the garden today to Shen Fengyi, whoever dares to stay in front of Shen Fengyi In Pear Lake Manor.

Xiao Ran also knew that his eyes were red, and he was afraid that the old lady would ask, but who would have thought that Mu Nancheng would pave the steps for him so quietly.

One morning Mu Nancheng rescued himself one after another, Xiao Ran was grateful for his thoughtfulness, and let him hold her hand without any resistance, and followed him back to the living room.

The breakfast is all Chinese style, Shen Fengyi asked Xiao Ran while serving food:

"What are your plans today? Go out to play, or rest at home?"

Mu Nancheng looked at Xiao Ran inquiringly, and Xiao Ran also looked at him inquiringly, both of them tilted their heads, making Shen Fengyi smile "puchi",

"Okay, you two don't look around, I went to Hong Kong City for a day of fun yesterday, and I won't see you for another week when you go to work tomorrow, so let's rest at home today and let Huiyu make dumplings for you at noon , the pork dumplings she made with mushrooms and shepherd's purse are amazing!"

Li Xiao Ran bit his chopsticks and slowly rolled his eyes. Mu Nancheng didn't know how to cultivate, and said like a roundworm in Xiao Ran's stomach:

"Xiao Ran doesn't eat shepherd's purse, let him make shrimp stuffing or egg stuffing."

Zheng Huiyu, who was standing aside, readily agreed.

Xiao Ran lowered his head and shook his head, a very shallow dimple of mud appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Mu is really a Mr. Mu who can read minds.

"The study here is for you to use. I'll use the one next door that you came to see me last night, or do you like the other one?"

After breakfast, Mu Nancheng brought Xiao Ran to a study room, which was temporarily opened for him. The wallpaper and carpet were all warm yellow. There was a Pai Daxing pillow on the fabric sofa, and the desktop computer on the desk was quite satisfactory. But the laptop is light green. Compared with Mu Nancheng's black and white study, it looks like a children's study.

But obviously, kids love it.

"It's a nice room."

Xiao Ran pursed his lips. He stood by the table and played with a unique lamp on the table. The lamp tube was in the shape of a half moon, surrounded by a circle of colorful star bulbs. There were several buttons on the base, corresponding to the moon and the stars. The light tube, according to which will light up which.

Mu Nancheng smiled and saw that he was pressing the buttons back and forth in a childish manner with great interest, and his heart was soft and unreasonable:

"Do you want to add some books? Give me the list of books, and I will send you what is missing."

Xiao Ran's tone was brisk: "No need, don't we only live here on weekends?"

"Even if you only stay for one day, you can't miss anything."

Mu Nancheng said naturally, his deep voice sounded indulgent and pampering.

Xiao Ran smiled slightly at Mu Nancheng, with eyebrows and eyes curved, and said sincerely:

"I can do it with a computer, thank you, Mr. Mu."

Before learning that he was going to live in Lihu Manor, Xiao Ran was actually resistant at first, but now he finds that he came here, food, clothing, housing, and transportation are all things that he doesn't care about. Mu Nancheng's understanding and tolerance for him are far from Much more than he thought.

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When Han Zhen knocked on the door and entered the study, he saw Mu Nancheng standing there with his back to the window. He kept smoking with his head down, his whole face was covered by shadows and smoke. Seeing Han Zhen coming in, he straightened up and walked to Sitting down behind the desk, with the extinguished cigarette still in his fingertips, he took the information handed over by Han Zhen.

"Sir, I checked. The land on the outlying island that Sanki Club took in Hong Kong City four years ago did have internal documents prohibiting the construction of hotels. This case was entirely in charge of Miki Hidehisa. It was also because of this project that he In order to suppress the many opposing voices in the Sanmu Club, and secure the director of the Huaxia Branch, "

Han Zhen pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes behind the lenses flashed with a sharp dark light. He pointed to a certain paragraph of text on the page that Mu Nancheng was flipping through,

"This is the first bidding announcement on outlying islands. It's just that the companies that competed for the land at that time cooperated with Sanmu Club. Although they were dissatisfied with Miki's winning the bid, they would not specifically report it. Now S·E Hotel is It's about to open, and we shot at this time, hitting his bones."

Mu Nancheng just flicked through the materials, and took a puff of cigarette occasionally, looking careless. Han Zhen talked lively for a long time, but he didn't see Mr. Mu responding, so he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Sir, if you have no objections, I'll arrange for the media in Hong Kong City to start..."

"What's the start?" Mu Nancheng raised his eyes, smiled coldly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Han Zhenlei was scorched, "Why should I do this thankless thing to offend the Sanmu Club for nothing? I'm mentally ill." ?”

Han Zhen was speechless:

"It's not that you want to vent your anger on Master Xiao Ran..."

"What's the matter?"

Mu Nancheng sneered, "Why does he want you to be angry? Miki Hidehisa was so shocked that he almost couldn't take care of himself. He walked out of the police station with such crazy words. Why is he angry? Ah? What else can he be angry about?"

Mu Nancheng stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray, nodded and sneered, "Didn't you see the confession?"

I don't know Mr. Mu's natural ventriloquism, or because he is too familiar with Song Xiaoran's voice, he actually imitated it so vividly, "'My fourth brother said, whoever bullies me, he will be shocked, even if it is the president of country A. , and he will carry me around!'”

"Listen, listen! I'm so awesome! I'm not so fucking awesome!"

Mu Nancheng slapped a thick stack of documents on the desk!

Han Zhen's neck shrank from being thrown by this movement, he realized belatedly that Mr. Mu was angry with Xiao Ran, but when he greeted Shen Fengyi downstairs, he clearly saw that the old lady was very happy, and kept Said that the relationship between the newlywed couple is very good, she likes it very much.

Is this Mr. Mu's unilateral sulking?

Mu Nancheng stood up, put his hands on his hips and walked to the window.

Those dusty memories and deep-seated jealousy and anger were so caught off guard by one hand, and they were violently grabbed out, mixed in his chest, how suppressed and restrained he was in front of Xiao Ran, at this moment he So depressed and irritable.

The slender and bony fingers tapped on the window pane with a "dud-dud-dud" sound, as if they were tapping on the forehead of some heartless bastard.

"...He laughed like a flower when he was there, but when I came to me, I could only cry so hard that I couldn't breathe. I was good to him, but he would only keep thinking of him, and I was so good to him! It's not a movie. Has someone wiped his ass even after the president of country A? Let him be electrocuted! But he can endure it!"

The fire in Mu Nancheng has been simmering for two days.

Ever since Xiao Ran went to Country F without saying a word, and then got into a conflict with Miki on the plane, he never thought of asking for help, unwilling to change his words to Shen Fengyi, and even tied his shoelaces by himself. He could still think of Fu Yuxing, piles Everything is on Mu Nancheng's painful feet, but he can only coax and tease this little ancestor. He Mu Nancheng is second in Nanjiang in terms of licking dogs, and no one will dare to recognize him as the first!

Mu Nancheng was crackling like cannonballs, and the resentment was almost like a flash flood.

Han Zhen's face twitched. There were so many "he, he, he" in Mr. Mu's words, and only Special Assistant Han could tell who each "he" referred to.

Han Zhen tried to persuade:

"Sir, in fact, you don't have to compete with the dead..."

Mu Nancheng's eyes instantly shot over like knives that had been tempered with ice:

"I wrestle with the dead? Which dead do I wrestle with?"

Han Zhen: "..."

I was wrong, I owe.

Mu Nancheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Han Zhen threateningly:

"Are you laughing?"

Han Zhen thought it was not his fault. Mr. Mu even said that he was a "dog licking". Shaking his head vigorously:

"I'm not smiling."

Mu Nancheng's lips were pursed into a straight line, and his eyes were dark and deep.

Han Zhen coughed lightly, picked up the scattered documents on the table and stacked them neatly, and pushed his glasses with a serious expression:

"Sir, do I need to notify Mr. Jiang and Mr. Liang now, and ask them to withdraw?"

At the golf club yesterday, Jiang Dongxian and the others volunteered to take on errands, and the brothers wanted to play Miki together.

Mu Nancheng picked up a small rattan hanging basket on the windowsill and threw it at it.

Han Zhen was also unequivocal. He caught the hanging basket with one hand, and the arc of his mouth could no longer be suppressed.

"Damn things!"

Mu Nancheng cursed fiercely, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

It's just that the smile is a bit bitter no matter how you look at it.

It was the fear that Fu Yuxing would still be everywhere even after he died, and it was also the panic that cracks were knocked out of the once inflated self-confidence.

During the seven years of getting along day and night, Fu Yuxing carved his own soul into Xiao Ran's bone marrow. This thought was like a thin thorn piercing his heart. The thorn was so deep that he couldn't pull it out. There is a dull pain all the time.

For no reason, Mu Nancheng felt a powerless soreness from his bones, as if he always knew that there was a big mountain where he was going, but the height of that mountain still exceeded his expectations, which made him feel a sense of indecision. Day can cross the panic.

Mu Nancheng went back to the table and lit a cigarette. The bluish-white smoke was like an invisible hand, slowly smoothing away all the curves and nicks on his face, and finally it was fixed in Han Zhen's eyes. It was a calm and handsome face like a sculpture.

Han Zhen was not surprised. Mr. Mu's appearance just now was just a short-term vent. He has never been a forbearing person. He has been able to restrain himself until now because he really takes Song Xiaoran too seriously.

"Sir," Han Zhen said sternly, "people's hearts are fleshy, and he will know how kind you are to him."

Mu Nancheng paused his smoking hand, flicked the cigarette ash, and smiled lightly.

Han Zhen didn't know that being kind to Xiao Ran had become a burden for Mu Nancheng to worry about. Any kindness would inadvertently trigger Xiao Ran's yearning for Fu Yuxing, but he couldn't treat him badly just because of this, he couldn't bear it.

"Steven," Mu Nancheng exhaled a puff of smoke rings, his voice was a little fuzzy, as if it came from the deepest part of his throat, this man who has been doing whatever he wants for many years, asked him in an almost doubtful tone, "Do you think people will always Greed is not enough, if you get some, you will want more?"

When I can’t see him, I feel that as long as I can look at him, it’s all right. When he’s with others, I think it’s good if he can be by my side one day. When he really comes to me, I think about it completely Owning him all over the world, even this goal has not yet been achieved, I wish I could occupy all his emotions, so that I will never have enough.

Han Zhen was helpless and speechless, because he knew that Mr. Mu didn't need his answer either.

Mu Nancheng put the cigarette in his mouth and sat back again. He took off the cigarette butt and put it in the ashtray. His slender knuckles tapped on the table at a leisurely pace. Every time he tapped, it was accompanied by a loud command ,

"Notify the public relations department of the Gangcheng branch and invite all the media that Ennan can speak to. I want all the mainstream newspapers in Gangcheng next week to have a layout illegally constructed by the S·E Hotel Gangcheng branch of Sanmu Club. , contact Director Ding and Director Liu of the Fire Department, and ask them to spare time, I want to treat them to dinner, and, "

He crossed his fingers and put his thumbtips on the table to form a tower shape. Han Zhen's eyebrows twitched. Every time Mu Nancheng made this gesture, it meant that someone was going to be in bad luck.

"Isn't the Sanmu Club buying the E.J Hotel recently? We have been black knights for so many years, people hate ghosts and worry, and occasionally we change the game. What do you think of being a white knight?"

Han Zhen sighed deeply, how could he feel, Mr. Mu was always ready to take revenge, but now he is so angry that he is a concubine, so he has to fight a tough battle with him.

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