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

Originally, Mu Nancheng planned to take Xiao Ran to live in the nearby Xiaoshan mansion, but Zheng Huiyu called and said that the old lady was in a bad mood and had to be discharged from the hospital, and the doctors couldn't stop her.

The two had no choice but to rush to Lihu Manor.

But when they arrived at Lihu Manor, Shen Fengyi had already fallen asleep.

No matter how dull Xiao Ran was, he also realized that what Zheng Cailing said to him this afternoon probably meant what Shen Fengyi meant.

"Is your mother angry?" In the room, Xiao Ran followed Mu Nancheng into the dressing room, and asked him distressed, "Isn't it bad for us to make her angry like this? She's about to have an operation."

"Then what should we do?" Mu Nancheng opened the closet door, put one hand on the door frame, turned his head slightly to look at Xiao Ran, and frowned like him and said distressedly, "Otherwise, let's listen to Mom and go Bring a child back?"

Xiao Ran's eyes widened all of a sudden, he was so angry that his whole body trembled:

"You...you..."

"Huh? What's wrong with me?"

The little hairs on Xiao Ran's head exploded:

"Why are you so contradictory? You didn't say that before!"

Mu Nancheng didn't hold back all of a sudden, and laughed out loud. He raised his hand and rubbed the fried kitten into his arms:

"Baby, you can't be so cute, I can't bear it."

Xiao Ran wanted to struggle at first, but when he bumped into Mu Nancheng's helpless and doting words, he raised his head, his dark eyes rolled back and forth on Mu Nancheng's smiling face, and finally understood that Mu Nancheng was playing tricks again He was angry, relaxed and angry at the same time, he pressed his head on Mu Nancheng's chin:

"you are nasty!"

"Who hates it? Huh?"

Mu Nancheng exerted force on his wrist, and led Xiao Ran around in a circle, and the next second, Mu Nancheng pushed Xiao Ran against the cabinet door.

The eyelids of the two of them touched each other, the breath from Mu Nancheng's opening was entangled with Xiao Ran's breath, and every word the man uttered fell into the river like ice beads, tick-tock, causing countless ripples:

"I like you so much, I am full of you, I regard you as my sweetheart, sweetheart, my little ancestor, cook for you, dress you, support you, vent your anger, or A perpetual cash machine..."

Mu Nancheng poked Xiao Ran's chest with his index finger, his face was full of the expression of a weeping little daughter-in-law, the cold and domineering president was set up so that even Bund's mother would not recognize him,

"But you hate me, do you have any conscience? You are just an unfamiliar little white-eyed wolf, do you know that?"

Xiao Ran was like a thunderbolt from the sky, the sky fell apart, his tongue was gaping, his cheeks were hot, his mind was wandering in a mess, his mind was blank for a while, and the trees and silver flowers were in flames for a while.

After a long while, he stammered: "I, I didn't..."

"You don't have anything? Are you not familiar with it?"

Mu Nancheng leaned over, and took a bite of Xiao Ran's peach-like cheek with lightning speed. He licked his lower lip under the eyes of the child covering his cheek with shame and anger, and said with a dumb smile, "Um , Sure enough, it's ripe, it's really sweet."

With a "bang", Xiao Ran felt that something exploded in his body.

At this moment, Mu Nancheng changed into a serious expression, as if the old hooligan who made the child's head smoke was not him:

"The traditional thinking of the elderly values ​​children. My mother's intentions are good, but she imposed her own intentions on me, which I cannot accept. I will not be kidnapped by Yu Xiao, and you should not feel guilty about it. She may Can't understand, but this is our own life, we are only responsible for ourselves, understand?"

Xiao Ran nodded in a daze.

Mu Nancheng took out the pajamas that Xiao Ran was about to change from the closet, and kissed him on the forehead, his smile stretched out again,

"Men don't have much maternal love. Many men's expectations of their children only depend on their feelings for the child's biological mother. Unless you can have children, I will not let other women have my children."

Xiao Ran was still very moved when he heard the first half of Mu Nancheng's words, but he became annoyed when he heard the last sentence. He pointed his snow-white teeth at Mu Nancheng's canthus, kicked Mu Nancheng's calf ferociously, and then grabbed Mu Nancheng. With the clothes in his hand, he stepped on the slippers to take a bath.

The man let out a deep laugh behind him, the voice was pleasant, and Xiao Ran's anger was dissipated bit by bit.

Mu Nancheng's attitude made Xiao Ran's last bit of guilt and guilt disappear. When he ran into the bathroom, the first thing he did was to turn on the faucet and bury his hot face in the cold water.

In the rushing sound of the water, what Mu Nancheng said earlier echoed in his ears as if separated by a barrier:

"I like you so much, I am full of you, I regard you as my sweetheart, sweetheart, my little ancestor, cook for you, dress you, support you, vent your anger, or Your perpetual cash machine..."

……

Mu Nancheng still had some business to deal with. He went to the study to turn on the computer. He had just read the email for a few minutes when there was a light knock on the door.

Mu Nancheng raised his eyebrows: "Come in."

Zheng Cailing turned the doorknob and walked in. The woman was wearing a light yellow long dress with a sweetheart neckline that was cut very low. She had a bright smile on her delicately made-up face. It was already time to go to bed, but she was dressed so delicately and charmingly.

Mu Nancheng looked over, and a trace of quiet prey flashed in his eyes.

Zheng Cailing held the tray and said softly:

"Master, my aunt asked me to give you..."

"No, take it out." Mu Nancheng said indifferently.

Zheng Cailing's smile froze slightly, but she didn't leave as Mu Nancheng said. She walked all the way to the desk, without a smile on her face, but showing a trace of grievance:

"Master, did I do something wrong? Why do I feel that you don't like me so much?"

"That's not a feeling," Mu Nancheng leaned back in the chair, crossed his arms around his chest, his eyes were indifferent and cold, as if quenched by finely shattered ice, he said bluntly, "That's the truth."

"Why?" After Zheng Cailing was stunned, she was full of unwillingness. She clenched her palms tightly, and her nails dug into the flesh of her palms without feeling the pain. "I never offended you, I just..."

"Just what?" The corners of Mu Nancheng's mouth curved into a sneer, "Do you just admire me, or do you like me?"

Zheng Cailing was stunned, never expecting that Mu Nancheng would say everything so clearly.

"Since you know..." Zheng Cailing bit her lip, her charming face was both aggrieved and puzzled, "Then why do you still treat me like this?"

Mu Nancheng smiled coolly, as if Zheng Cailing had asked such a stupid and ridiculous question, that smile was full of strong sarcasm and contempt:

"What do you think is an offense?"

"I……"

Mu Nancheng's dark eyes were gloomy and cold, and he uttered the coldest and meanest words without mercy:

"To me, being sexually obsessed with a woman who wants to give birth to my child by any means is an offense! It's enough to make me sick!"

Zheng Cailing's eyes widened in shock, and the blood on her face faded away in an instant.

She thought about it, and immediately realized that what Shen Fengyi had said to Zheng Huiyu on the corridor of the hospital on the day she passed out should have been overheard by others.

But Zheng Cailing still found it unbelievable, and she eagerly defended herself:

"Master, I just admire you. You always need an heir. Compared with other women, I will not cause you any trouble. If you are worried that the young lady will be unhappy, I can also talk to him. For you, there are advantages and disadvantages..."

Mu Nancheng's mocking and indifferent gaze suddenly condensed into a sharp sword like ice:

"I think, you probably don't know what you are, not any cat or dog is qualified to go to Xiao Ran!"

Mu Nancheng stood up, and his tall body covered Zheng Cailing, covering all the lights, bringing a heavy sense of oppression that made her shudder. asked in a low voice,

"What do you admire about me? Appearance? Family background? Worth?"

Zheng Cailing bit her lip:

"I know you don't believe it, but I like you, not for your money..."

"Hey!" Mu Nancheng sneered unceremoniously, and he nodded with great interest, "Well, yes, it's not for money, it's just for me, right?"

The tone of this sentence was a little softer, and there was actually some warmth in it. With tears in her eyes, Zheng Cailing nodded pitifully.

Mu Nancheng looked at Zheng Cailing silently for a while, the man's eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​ink, as if he could see into her heart, just when a glimmer of hope rose in Zheng Cailing's heart, Mu Nancheng faintly uttered three words, "You deserve ?"

Zheng Cailing's eyes widened, and her face flushed as if someone had choked her throat:

"You...how could you be like this..."

Mu Nancheng ran out of patience, and didn't want to waste any extra words on this self-righteous stupid woman:

"Since Aunt Hui has been with my mother for ten years, I don't care about your aunts and nephews, but if you are stubborn and continue to provoke my mother, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Zheng Cailing never thought that a man could be so ruthless in front of a woman who adores her. Her tears fell suddenly, and her red lips trembled:

"You...you are too much..."

"Don't do this in front of me," Mu Nancheng's cold eyebrows remained motionless, but more disgust appeared in his eyes. The mobile phone on the table beeped. Mu Nancheng looked at the number, and he waved his hand as if like a fly,

"Get out!"

Zheng Cailing seemed to have been stabbed alive, she finally gave up and rushed out of the study with her face covered.

Mu Nancheng picked up the phone without answering it first. He lit a cigarette and stood by the window before pressing the answer button.

This is the call he has been waiting for. It is very important for the subordinates abroad to report the work progress to him.

When Xiao Ran came in after taking a shower, Mu Nancheng turned his head to look at him, and drew a circle in mid-air with his finger to signal him to play in the room by himself.

Mu Nancheng's study is black and white, like him, simple and cold, there is a row of cabinets against the wall, most of the books and documents are placed in it, only one cabinet is built like a gift shop. Gadgets are placed in the grids, and an aeroplane model is placed in the most eye-catching position on the middle floor.

This model is a fake, the genuine one was given to Mu Nancheng by Xiao Ran more than ten years ago, and it was placed in Mu Nancheng's study in the Xiaoshan mansion. It didn't fade. At that time, Xiao Ran was amazed when he saw it, and said that if the model had been kept in his own hands, it would have been put in the storage room long ago, full of dust and no one would care about it.

Xiao Ran quickly looked around the study room. He sat on the executive chair in front of Mu Nancheng's desk, leaned back comfortably, and turned his big eyes casually, only then did he see a tray on the corner of the desk.

There is a glass bowl on the tray, the rim of the bowl is still sizzling with ice steam, and it contains mung bean soup.

In this big summer, drinking a bowl of iced mung bean soup after taking a bath is really the most comforting thing, Xiao Ran brought the bowl over happily, and drank a large bowl of mung bean soup in one gulp.

When Mu Nancheng hung up the phone, the child was holding the bowl and pouring the last drop of soup into his mouth.

The glass bowl was about to catch up with Xiao Ran's face, Mu Nancheng couldn't help but laugh:

"You little greedy cat, you are so greedy for even a little soup," Mu Nancheng came over and pinched his nose, "Are you promising something, huh?"

"Who made this soup?" Xiao Ran smacked his mouth, "It's so sweet and delicious. This is the best mung bean soup I've ever had, and it smells like flowers!"

"Flower fragrance?" Mu Nancheng approached and said with a smile, "Let me smell it..."

Mu Nancheng's complexion changed suddenly as a strange smell of musk, not musk, came over his nostrils.

Ordinary people would never know what this scent is, but Mu Nancheng has stayed in Mianbei for many years. It is the base camp of all kinds of poppies, marijuana and other plants with hallucinogenic and addictive properties. Mu Nancheng knew it when he smelled it. It is a kind of grass leaf with aphrodisiac properties unique to Mienbei area!

This kind of grass tastes very fragrant. In recent years, it has flowed into the mainland and has been refined into essential oil for massage and smearing. It can also be eaten directly. It tastes as sweet as cane and has a very good taste. It is a must-have "good thing" in many sensual venues. Zheng Cailing I actually got this kind of thing and boiled it in mung bean soup. I don't need to ask what this woman wants to do!

Mu Nancheng was so angry that he wished he could bring Zheng Cailing over and shoot him in the head!

However, at this moment, he had more important things to settle with Zheng Cailing, so Mu Nancheng pulled Xiao Ran over and walked into the bedroom.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Xiao Ran was dragged all the way into the bedroom bathroom by Mu Nancheng, Mu Nancheng leaned over to pour water into the bathtub, Xiao Ran was puzzled, "Do you want to take a bath? Then I'll go out."

Mu Nancheng grabbed Xiao Ran, touched his forehead, and tried to stabilize his voice:

"Wash it again, look, you're sweating again."