Mi Lan looked at the phone, it was Tang Muyang who called, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.But when he thought of how he ran away in the morning, he couldn't help coughing lightly before answering the phone.

"Tang Muyang, what's the matter?" The words he said were serious and concise.

"It's nothing, I just want to report my whereabouts to the chief!" On the other end of the phone, Tang Muyang said with a smile, he was used to Mi Lan's tone.

Mi Lan pursed her lips and smiled, and said insincerely, "When do you need to report Mr. Tang's whereabouts to me?"

"Today is different from the past, so I naturally have to report to my wife!"

"Tang Muyang!" Mi Lan was very sensitive to these four words, and her voice couldn't help raising her voice, "If you are so talkative, I'll hang up!"

"I've already become Liu Xiahui, so I'm not allowed to take advantage of my mouth?" Tang Muyang muttered softly, telling his wife to be very fluent.

Although the voice was small, it still reached Mi Lan's ears clearly. What happened in the morning flashed through her mind, and her fair face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help gritting her teeth, "Tang Muyang——"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, let me get to the point!" Tang Muyang said seriously, without joking, "Milan, I'm going on a business trip to the United States in the afternoon, and I'm going to stay there for about half a month!" A trace of helplessness and longing.

Mi Lan flicked through the documents with a pause, half a month seems to be a long time! "...Well, I see!"

"I'm not by your side, you take good care of yourself, remember to eat on time, take medicine on time. If you have anything to ask, you can instruct the young people in the army, and you should give them a chance to show off. And the wound on your back, come down The stitches can be removed in a week. If you need anything, just call me, my phone is turned on 24 hours a day.”

Suddenly, Mi Lan's heart felt warm, and she cursed with a smile: "Tang Muyang, you are so long-winded!"

"...Are you disgusted?" Tang Muyang said in a nasty voice, could it really be because of his age?

Mi Lan shook her head, but unfortunately Tang Muyang couldn't see her on the other end of the phone.

Mi Lan said in a gentle voice: "...Tang Muyang, call me when you arrive in the United States!"

"Yes, I will always report my whereabouts to you!" Hearing Mi Lan's concerned words, Tang Muyang's mood immediately improved, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"……come back earlier!"

"Yes!" The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

The next night, Mi Lan received a text message that Tang Muyang arrived in the United States safely.Perhaps afraid of affecting Mi Lan's rest, Tang Muyang didn't dare to call and only sent a message.

But now, two weeks have passed, and Tang Muyang didn't even make a phone call except for sending a text message to Mi Lan after arriving in the United States.Mi Lan couldn't help complaining a little, and said that she would always report her whereabouts to me, but once she arrived in the United States, she forgot all about it!

But Mi Lan didn't have time to complain about Tang Muyang, the army's busy work and tasks had already taken up all her time.

Ever since she and Tie Long revealed her idea of ​​quitting Red Eagle, she intentionally trained Dian Ning as the next Red Eagle captain, and especially increased his daily training, which made Dian Ning miserable for a while.Until the latest mission, Mi Lan let Dian Ning take full control of the operation, which made Dian Ning seem to understand something.He didn't disappoint Mi Lan either, and successfully completed the task.But what makes Mi Lan even more gratified is that in this operation, the outstanding performance of the new Red Eagle members made her have to look at these young eagles with admiration, especially Zuo Lun and Tang Xiaomi.She knows the excellence of Zuolun.But her own daughter seemed to have unknowingly developed some kind of ability that she didn't know about.When performing tasks, he is not afraid of danger, calm in dealing with things, calm and rational, very much like himself back then.But she only saw these when Tang Xiaomi was performing tasks. In the usual training, these advantages were all gone. He was so stubborn, mischievous and rebellious still appeared from time to time.

"report!"

Mi Lan put down her pen and looked up, it was Tang Xiaomi.She was holding a box in her hand. The box was a bit big, but the packaging was so exquisite and elegant that people couldn't help but guess what was inside the box.

"Come in!" Mi Lan's first reaction was, what kind of tricks are the father and daughter going to play?

Sure enough, after Tang Xiaomi walked into the office, he said loudly: "Reporting chief, I am ordering a present from my father, I hope you like it!"

Mi Lan raised her eyebrows and raised her mouth slightly.She was a little curious, besides soup, what else would Tang Muyang ask Xiaomi to give?

Under Mi Lan's guessing eyes, Tang Xiaomi placed the box in front of Mi Lan's desk.Unexpectedly, when Xiaomi let go of her hand, a piece of paper fell from the bottom of the box, and landed right in front of Mi Lan's eyes.

Let me go, Tang Xiaomi suddenly saw a black line in front of her eyes, and she yelled badly in her heart.That's something she wanted to secretly put under the box, now that's all right, Mi Lan will definitely laugh at her.

Mi Lan picked up the piece of paper, looked at it, and couldn't help being surprised.It was a sketch, which was exactly myself.The lines drawn by the pencil are very smooth, even the corners of his slightly raised mouth are correctly grasped, and the whole image looks lifelike.The person who drew this sketch must be very familiar with herself, Mi Lan thought to herself, Tang Muyang is not at this level, that is... Can't help but look up at the somewhat stubborn daughter, with a flash of excitement and anticipation in his eyes, "Xiaomi, Did you draw it?"

Mi Lan was [-]% sure in her heart, but she still couldn't help but ask, she wanted to hear Xiaomi's answer.At the same time, thinking about what day it is today, why did the father and daughter behave like this?Ah yes!Suddenly remembered that today is her birthday!No wonder, no wonder!

Looking at Mi Lan's hopeful eyes, Tang Xiaomi curled her lips reluctantly, "Don't get too excited, I'm just drawing!" If it wasn't for Lao Tang's call last night, she wouldn't even remember that today is Mi Lan's birthday. Mi Lan probably doesn't remember her birthday either!Originally, she didn't want to give anything away, but since she eavesdropped on the conversation between Master and Mi Lan last time, she found that she has changed a lot towards Mi Lan, although she still feels a little resistant to her.But, for Lao Tang's sake, she didn't bother with Mi Lan, so she started to draw a sketch and gave it to her.But time is tight, and there is no time to frame it.

Listening to Tang Xiaomi's words, Mi Lan couldn't hide her inner surprise. No matter how beautiful the gift Tang Muyang gave at this moment, it was not as good as Tang Xiaomi's sketch paper.No matter whether you draw casually or not, this is a gift from your daughter!There were mixed feelings in my heart, "Xiaomi, I..."

"I still have something to do, let's go first!" Tang Xiaomi suddenly interrupted Mi Lan's words, impatiently wanting to leave.Mi Lan looked at her like this, she was not used to it, very not used to it, it was so twisted!

Mi Lan opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Tang Xiaomi who was about to leave the office, she could only instinctively shout: "Xiaomi!"

Tang Xiaomi stopped in her tracks and turned her head, looking impatient.

"I, I like it very much..." Mi Lan showed a gentle smile, not as severe and serious as a chief executive in the past, only the gentleness, tolerance, and a little bit of apologetic flattery that a mother should have towards her daughter.

Tang Xiaomi was taken aback, and looked at Mi Lan in disbelief. When did Mi Lan become so emotional?It's just a sketch, what about it?But why is my heart also astringent?

Xiaomi was a little dazed, but something in her mind became clearer. Mom... Xiaomi whispered softly in her heart, "...Mom...Happy Birthday!" If so, why did you say it.

Mi Lan was taken aback, what did Xiaomi just call her?Mother?The daughter called her mother, and called her mother... How many years has it been since Xiaomi called herself that?The excitement in Mi Lan's heart could no longer be restrained, and a thin layer of tears appeared in his eyes at some point.There is nothing in this world that can move her more deeply and preciously than hearing Xiaomi call her mother.

Xiaomi suddenly felt a little uneasy, she...was she crying?This iron-blooded woman actually... actually cried?This...is this Milan?Facing Mi Lan like this, Tang Xiaomi was at a loss what to do, wanted to say something, but swallowed his saliva, but couldn't say anything, turned around and fled in a panic...

Seeing Xiaomi running away, Mi Lan cried and also smiled.Looking at the sketch in her hand, she felt that her hand was trembling slightly, as if she was holding not only a piece of paper, but also a long-lost and heavy mother-daughter love...

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