Ling Nuannuan didn't know whether to explain a few more words, but it sounded like Mu Weicheng was really angry.

"He cares about you so much. When he gets here, I'll treat him to a meal to express my gratitude." The atmosphere was silent, and suddenly, the man's voice came again.

Ling Nuannuan was at a loss, when she heard what he said, she burst out laughing.

"Okay, but, in what capacity do you thank him?" Ling Nuannuan asked him with a smile.

After being silent for two seconds, Mu Weicheng replied, "The identity of your boyfriend."

"Really?" Ling Nuannuan was extremely happy.

"Of course, apart from this identity, there will be no other identity between me and you." Mu Weicheng suddenly became domineering, maybe he was really stimulated a little, so that he could no longer hold on.

Ling Nuannuan smiled happily: "Are you jealous?"

The man was speechless over there.

"No, I believe you." Mu Weicheng lowered his voice.

Ling Nuannuan snorted disapprovingly: "You believe in me, but I don't believe in you. Maybe you don't know it yet. Someone ran to be a teaching supporter for you."

"Who is it?" Mu Weicheng was surprised when he heard this.

"Xia Ninglan, do you remember her? I don't know when she fell in love with you, but this time she came in the same car as me, and look at you, you are so provocative, I want to despise you." This is Ling Nuannuan's sincere words at the moment, she is really depressed.

Seeing that she was angry, Mu Weicheng quickly explained: "You really misunderstood me. I never expressed anything to her, and I don't know what she will do for me."

"Okay, don't explain. I won't listen now. When we get there, show me a good performance. I'll remind you. If you let me down, I'll buy a bus ticket and go home immediately. I won't see you for the rest of my life." Ling Nuannuan has a very temperamental personality. She really can't stand her boyfriend, and she can give other women hope.

Mu Weicheng was shocked by her words, and quickly promised: "Nuan Nuan, please believe me? I really have never done anything to be sorry for you."

"Let's trust you for now." Ling Nuannuan said, took a bite of the dumpling, and praised: "It's so delicious, as expected, food is the most comforting thing."

Mu Weicheng: "..."

Ling Nuannuan said to the mobile phone while eating: "Let's do this first, I want to watch something, so I hung up." Mu Weicheng: "..."

Didn't you say you want to listen to his voice and eat? This woman has forgotten what happened just a few minutes ago. What about the most basic trust between people?

"Okay, go to bed early after eating." Mu Weicheng hurriedly said a few words of concern.

"Understood!" Ling Nuannuan hung up directly, and in the next second, she opened a movie, enjoying the delicious food and the visual impact at the same time, so happy.

Mu Weicheng stared at the phone in a daze for a few seconds, then sighed.

It seems that I overestimated my position in that little thing's heart. There is no way, Ling Nuannuan is still childish, and he will tolerate all her bad temper.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Lan Yanxi has something new to do now. At the celebration of the National Library, Ling Mofeng launched an activity for her to reform the education of mountain primary schools, which was recognized by many philanthropists. Therefore, Lan Yanxi is now in charge of this matter. Ling Mofeng gave her several staff members to assist her. Lan Yanxi set up a temporary work site in the office building. This educational and far-reaching work is worthy of her serious treatment.

While she was looking through the list of donated schools, suddenly, the door of the office opened, and Ling Mofeng came uninvited.

"Mr. President..." Seeing the man who came suddenly, several staff members greeted respectfully.

Ling Mofeng pressed on the person who stood up with a smile on his face: "Don't be nervous, I'm here to find Yanxi, and I want to ask her to do something together."

Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes were full of smiles for a long time. This sudden surprise was better than all ulterior arrangements, and her heart was beating wildly.

"Yanxi, come with me!" Ling Mofeng's voice was gentle, with a hint of pampering. JrNovels.com