King Sedum, I heard that you were submerged

With a "bang", the door of the conference room was opened, but seeing Mr. Mu standing at the door full of energy, his aura directly suppressed the audience, "Why didn't I know that the company's reputation depends on my son's partner?!"

"Old Mu, why are you here?" Many of the directors who were able to hold the position of directors were under Mr. Mu's subordinates. Naturally, they respected and even a little afraid of this leader. They knew the methods used by the old man back then.

"Old Wang, did you say that just now?" Mr. Mu sat directly on the seat vacated by Mu Zheng, glanced at the directors who were present today, and continued, "I just heard that there will be a meeting of the board of directors today. , just come and have a look, Mu Zheng, he has done a good job in the past few years, and the Mu family is more brilliant in his hands than in my hands. However, we are a company, a listed company, and what we want to show others is the company's corporate culture , is the quality of every employee in the company, not your private life!"

It's not the first time Mrs. Mu has come to the villa. The last time she came here, she was still angry. But this time, she felt mixed feelings in her heart. The person on the opposite side who was less energetic than her said, "Do you know what I am here today?"

Could it be that he was forced to leave with money?Jing Yinuo looked at this lady who was very delicate in speech, manner and makeup, and felt a sudden in her heart, but she still shook her head, and then said, "... Ah Zheng went to work..."

"I'm not looking for him." Mrs. Mu just looked at Jing Yinuo like that. What is it about this man that her son likes so much? He is not as handsome as his son, but his temperament gives people a feeling of spring breeze. Look carefully Now, I feel that this person is introverted, handsome, gentle and elegant, which is very suitable for the man in ancient costume he plays, a gentleman like jade, "Is what the newspaper said true?"

"What?" Jing Yinuo hadn't reacted to such a sudden question.

Thinking of those newspapers and comments, Maintenance Benefit's brows were slightly frowned, and he wrote in a messy manner, "What the fuck, what plastic surgery... tell me the truth."

Jing Yinuo told Mrs. Mu honestly what he said to Mu Zheng before, and saw that Mrs. Mu's frown just now relaxed a little, "Since I agreed to be with Ah Zheng , is a matter of a lifetime, Mrs. Mu...I'm sorry..."

This temperament...isn't it too docile? "Ah Zheng knelt down in front of me for you a few days ago..."

"Kneel down?" The man has gold under his knees and is so proud of him... Can Jing Yinuo not be moved, that man always does a lot of things for him, "I..." What can I say? ?All I can say is, "I will love him more!"

"Okay, one person is not enough, let's say both!" Mrs. Mu glanced at him, drank a sip of tea and continued, "I have thought about it these days, since you are so inseparable , I can be a bad person once, but is it possible that I will be a bad person for the rest of my life?"

"I believe that everything you do is for Ah Zheng's good."

"He's my son, of course it's all for his own good!" It's the flesh that fell from my body. When I was a child, I felt distressed for a long time. Even if I grow up, I have no regrets even if I am resented by my son.

"Don't be too happy, I promised, but the gate of our Mu family is not so easy to enter!" Normally, Miss Qianjin can't enter the gate of their Mu family, let alone both men.Mrs. Mu has been thinking about it for several days to let go this time.

But no matter what, Jing Yinuo was happy from the bottom of his heart when he got that reassurance, and he was even more respectful and polite to the mother in front of him, "Let's have dinner together with my aunt in the evening, and let the younger generation make your favorite for you. Eat 'bamboo shoot pickled fresh soup'!"

"How do you know that I like it?" Mrs. Mu knew in her heart when she saw Uncle Mu's shadow. No matter where she knew it, she still had this heart. "I won't go back at night, I will leave tomorrow."

"Okay, then you take a rest first, and I'll go prepare dinner."

Bamboo shoots were called "bracts" in ancient times.As early as the Xia Dynasty, people used bamboo shoots instead of food and paid tribute with bamboo shoots, and it was passed down from generation to generation.At the same time, there are also many poems praising bamboo shoots.

"The old man knows what I want, and sends bamboo buds thousands of miles away. The baby with parallel head jade, one by one, takes off the cotton. The traveler should not know it, but the traveler can see it first..." This is a bamboo shoot poem by Su Dongpo, which says that bamboo shoots are like taking off bamboo shoots. A swaddled baby is as white as jade.

The chefs in the north don't know what it is, but my eyes lit up when I saw the bamboo shoots.The famous eminent monk Ji Dian of the Song Dynasty has a "Shu Shu" that says: "Gold is boiled in the oil pan, and white jade is boiled in the rice pan."

It is also said that Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty liked to eat spring bamboo shoots in the south of the Yangtze River. For this reason, Cao Yin and his wife and brother Li Xu paid tribute to the capital every year during their tenures in Jiangning, Suzhou Weaving and Lianghuai Salt Administration. Unearthed bamboo shoots).

As soon as Mu Zheng opened the door, he could smell the aroma of rice, driving away the winter chill in an instant.This is a home!Coming home late, a loved one is waiting with the lights on.After work, I have a meal with my lover.After dinner, you can also go out for a walk together.Isn't life like this, free and comfortable, so he is very contented!

"Baby! What are you doing delicious?" He hurriedly changed his shoes and ran towards the kitchen. Recently, Arnold became obsessed with cooking when he didn't have a job. Apart from the raw food at the beginning, it is very delicious now .

But as soon as he reached the living room, he was stopped, "A monkey reincarnated, why worry!"

"...Mom?!" Mu Zheng was directly shocked by the old lady, and it happened that Jing Yinuo came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and carrying a casserole, and the two began to look at each other: What... what's going on?

'Come and see you! '

Seeing the silent communication between the two, Mrs. Mu snorted directly, thinking she was blind, "What? As a mother, I can't come to my son's house?"

"Mom, are you relieved to leave my dad at home alone?"

"He has hands and feet, and there are servants at home, so there is nothing to worry about." How could it be possible to drive her away!

"Auntie, let's eat." In fact, there are not many dishes, three meat and three vegetables plus a pot of soup, just smells very delicious, "Ah Zheng, wash your hands and eat quickly."

"The appearance is good," Mrs. Mu watched him busy for a long time, and finally praised him. The saltiness is moderate, and it is more light, but it suits her taste. I think it took a lot of effort.

"Would you like this soup?" Jing Yinuo put a bowl in front of Mrs. Mu, and said, "This is not the season for bamboo shoots, so the taste is definitely not as good as Yan Lai bamboo shoots."

The soup of this dish is white and thick, and the meat is crispy and fat. It looks like it has been cooked for a while, and it is made of casserole, so the taste is even more delicious.After taking a sip, Mrs. Mu put down the soup bowl and glanced at Uncle Mu and said, "You've taught me well."

"It's Young Master Jing who puts his heart into it. Naturally, we get twice the result with half the effort." Uncle Mu's words showed that he was more inclined to Jing Yinuo, but Mrs. Mu didn't say anything after hearing this, and after the meal, it was rare and warm.

When the two of them were lying on the bed hugging each other after taking a bath, Jing Yinuo slapped Mu Zheng when he wanted to move, "Not tonight, your mother is still here?"

"Ah!" It was gone in an instant, Mu Zheng could only rub his shoulder and kissed him hard, "What did she tell you today?"

Speaking of this, Jing Yinuo remembered what this man had done for him.I felt that the hotness on my chest was love, and it showed that I actively sought out that person's lips and kissed him.In the blink of an eye, his initiative turned into interaction, entanglement of lips and tongue, tingling sensation, and heavy breathing.

In the end, the two of them finally controlled it, but it was Jing Yinuo whose lips turned red, but those eyes were still staring at Mu Zheng clearly, and all the love turned into one sentence, "I love you!" Endless, in this life!

"Baby, I really want to eat you!" This person is so enthusiastic today, and when he thinks about his mother's call, he will know, "I always feel that I am not good enough...not good enough...you like acting , but since you were with me, you have never acted in a complete play..."

"What are you talking about?" Jing Yinuo leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, then leaned into his arms and found the most comfortable position to lie down, "I have always believed in fate, it should be my play It will be mine, and if it’s not mine, I can’t force it.”

"...How is your relationship with Zhong Yuan?"

"He seems to have always been hostile to me." From the time when Zhong Yuan released his first album, when they recorded the program together, and in the interviews with reporters these few times, he has intentionally or unintentionally revealed his scandal, "I guess It's probably because of the cooperation with your company last time, Mr. Wang originally planned to push Zhong Yuan away."

It stands to reason that one of them is acting and the other is singing. Although they are in the same company, there are not too many overlaps.If it's because of holding grudges, it makes sense, but if you hold grudges just because of a cooperation, this person's mind is too narrow, "Think again, is there some misunderstanding between you?"

Jing Yinuo racked his brains but couldn't figure it out, "What are you asking him for?"

"It's okay, go to sleep." He tilted his head and kissed Jing Yinuo's forehead, and said, "Good night, baby." My baby, the baby on the tip of my heart, how can I not fight back? !

The next day, when Mu Zheng woke up, there was no sign of his lover by his side, so he looked at the alarm clock at quarter past eight.When he finished washing and went downstairs, he happened to see Jing Yinuo coming in behind Mrs. Mu, holding the little golden retriever in his arms, "Isn't it cold to go for a walk with the dog so early in the morning?"

"Accompany Auntie for a walk, get some fresh air, and take a toot by the way." The little golden retriever lay docilely in Jing Yinuo's arms, and the two chubby paws were still on Jing Yinuo's. Between the necks, the one who just wanted to move his head to the kennel was mercilessly carried into the kennel by a person. In the end, he could only "bark" twice at Mu Zheng, and then dig his own little butt, but the other The two were amused.

"This little dog really understands human nature." This is what Mrs. Mu said, and then I heard Mu Zheng threatening the little golden retriever: "Don't try to take advantage of it! Hmph!"

"..." Mrs. Mu didn't want to say that this very ugly man was her son, so she walked directly towards the dining table, where breakfast, porridge, buns, and side dishes were already prepared.

As soon as Uncle Mu sent Mrs. Mu out of the house, Jian Han came to the door, bringing a boy about five or six years old with him, with golden hair curled naturally, fair skin, and even more beautiful pair of blue glazed eyes. His eyes, clear and transparent, are absolutely lovable.

"This is?" The blue eyes are foreign children, probably only the son of the Duke.

"Hi Uncle, my name is Louis. My English name is Jian Nianhan." The five or six-year-old child naturally has a foreigner's accent when speaking Chinese, but he is also smart and cute, let alone a child who was raised as an heir since childhood. The Duke, sitting on the sofa, looks like a noble little gentleman.

"It seems that he likes you very much." Jing Yinuo gave him some snack toys, then looked at Jian Han and said.

"Hmph, that's true. He will always look like a little gentleman outside. As long as there are no outsiders, he is simply a little devil." This kid has a high IQ. Even though he is only six years old, he can learn many things quickly. , I guess it’s because I didn’t have a happy family since I was a child, and it would cost half my life if I toss about it, “My parents are afraid of him now, and they are even more obedient to him, even with him. Nice treat."

Jing Yinuo didn't dare to say that he did this trick, so he could only comfort him a few times, "Senior Bai Han wants me to join his studio."

"Then have you agreed?"

"I refused, and you know what I am doing now. There is nothing wrong with being notorious. If I join at this time, it will inevitably have a bad influence on the seniors, and I don't want to implicate him anymore. .”

"There are pros and cons to this gossip. How many celebrities have jumped from second-tier to first-tier because of scandals?" People in the industry are afraid that if there is no scandal, people will not remember who you are without it. "Since he dares to invite you, he also values ​​your strength."

"It's empty without a script if you have the strength."

"Speaking of the script is also the main thing I came to you today," Jian Han took out a script and handed it to Jing Yinuo, "This may be a good opportunity for you to turn around."

"This one……"

"The director is An Sheng, and this script was also sent to me by director An." He was taken aback when he received a call from An Sheng. During this period of time, the scandals were changing day by day, but he had received many film contracts. But they were all rejected by his words. He didn't want to ruin a good actor for those scripts that were specially designed to cater to the current situation.