Forcefully Doting On You

Mr. Liang stood in the small garden and sent:

[Liang Zhu: You guys immediately contacted the teachers of several music academies in Beijing to see if there are any recommended violinists, double bassists, etc. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com The president wants to form a small symphony orchestra, and will come up with the prototype of the plan at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning at the latest. ]

As soon as this news came out, the chat group titled "Exploited Proletariat" immediately sent a series of question marks.

[Li Zhu: So urgent? ? ? Is the president preparing to participate in any world competition? ]

Others also expressed their doubts.

The people in this group are all Pei Jingyun's assistants. From life to work, as well as accompanying diplomacy, there are more than ten fixed numbers, and occasionally one or two guest appearances. Except for Liang Zongzhu, they are also people who have had more contact with Pei Jingyun. The assistant's job is really easy when it is easy, and it is really busy when it is busy.

In the eyes of this group of assistants, although his CEO is ruthless, he acts like a working machine. But under normal circumstances, the other party is still a relatively smart working machine, and basically has not released any unexpected, unreliable, or particularly urgent tasks.

Except this time.

There was no warning about the formation of a symphony orchestra. Whether it was a life assistant or a work assistant, even the translation secretary hadn't even noticed any signs before. Therefore, while everyone secretly scolded the president for convulsions, they still couldn't help but gossip about in private.

Mr. Liang looked at the emoji package full of screens, and secretly said that these people were still too tender and didn't understand what the emotions were.

Even if it is a working machine, it may not escape love at first sight and see a deliberate virus attack.

He suppressed the excitement filled with dark jabs, (强qiang) endured trembling fingers and pressed the voice button: "Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, I will see the complete planning plan in the group. No need to consider the budget, the president personally Wealth support. Be decent, lest that one is unhappy."

As soon as this voice message came out, the group suddenly exploded.

These people have been able to be Pei Jingyun's assistants for so long, and each of them is not a human being, but at least a high-level candidate who sees Weizhi's writings, not to mention that they are human beings. At this moment, they naturally heard the voice of Liang Zongzhu.

The news is really ambiguous... ambiguous.

Who is that? The co-authored president is not preparing himself to participate in the world competition, nor is he preparing to start a new business in the music field, but for others to raise?

The few lives in the group helped the ideal more and further, and the soul of gossip was burning. They all clamored that Mr. Liang had the ability to drop the dud, and if he had the ability, he would come back and fry the medicine bag.

It is a pity that Mr. Liang has no intention of being Dong San Ruim. He is only excited, leaving ruthlessly with a huge secret, quite like his own president.

Before he left, he did not forget to reiterate the deadline again, and drove people to be cattle and horses.

There is mourning in the group here, and the third floor of the exquisite small building is also undercurrents.

Mu Cai and Pei Jingyun had already reached the stairs.

He just listened to the suggestion made by the man who has been in the top position for a long time, after thinking about it, he agreed. The original body was originally timid and weak, even if Pei Jingyun didn't force him, he would only agree.

What's more, the other party's proposal is very good, which fully meets the expectations of Mu Cai and the original body. He really couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

Seeing that the two were about to part, Mu Cai politely turned around to look at Xiang Pei Jingyun: "Thank you, Mr. Pei for the hospitality, I will go back to the room first."

The person standing in front of him slightly lifted his head and looked over, two small selves were reflected in the bright as Chen Xing's eyes. His face was pale, without blood (color), he looked bad, and his appearance was delicate, like a piece of fragile porcelain.

But this piece of porcelain didn't rush away after speaking. He stood in front of him obediently, waiting for his answer with his eyes open.

He was simply tempting him to hide the other party, hiding in a room that no one can see, and only one person can watch it.

Pei Jingyun looked at the people greedily, and said, "Wait a minute."

He said, took out his mobile phone, opened the interface, and said: "You have just arrived at Pei's house, you are definitely not used to it. If you have any questions, you can come to me and add it."

What Pei Jingyun said was so natural that after Mu Cai sullily took out the phone, he realized that he was called for by the other party.

His heart moved, while (fuck cao) making the interface of the QR code, he carefully observed the other person's look (color) from the side.

Pei Jingyun has high nose (thin bao) lips and a cold look (color). The buttons of his shirt are buttoned to his chin, rigorous and abstinent. Although his appearance is very handsome, he does not seem to be close.

Mu Cai lowered his eyes and silently asked the other party to scan his QR code. After the other party put away the phone, he said, "Thank you Mr. Pei."

Pei Jingyun looked at him and said, "You don't have to be so polite. Go back to your room, and I will call you out for dinner at night."

Mu Cai nodded, turned and walked into his room.

As soon as he entered the door, Mu Cai couldn't help but rushed onto the soft bed (chuang) and sighed in his heart.

Accustomed to the gentleness of the previous lovers in the world, Pei Jingyun, who is now in a high position, makes him feel a little difficult to get along with.

Moreover, the other party's attitude was hazy, there was nothing special when facing him, and he was expressionless when he was relieved. I don't know if he really cares about him, or just because of his politeness.

In fact, Mu Cai still wants to be close to each other, but...

He thought of what Old Huang said in the real world, and his eyes dimmed for a moment.

In the first few worlds, Mu Cai took his body in time, so the length of time lying in the nutrition cabin was normal. But in the previous two worlds, because Mu Cai had fallen in love with the people in the energy field and spent a lifetime together, he spent too much time in the nutrition cabin, and even had to undergo long-term rehabilitation training when he came out.

Originally, Mu Cai felt nothing, but because he suffered a little, love can still be discussed. But Huang's words directly made him sober.

He can't live in this virtual energy field forever. He has family, friends, and many people who love him. Mu Cai could not stay on this planet far away from seeing his relatives and friends all his life, and then looked at his parents, the elder brother and elder sister cried silently because of longing and worry.

He has a lot of concerns, it is impossible to selfishly think only of himself.

Moreover, Mu Cai also knew that going on like this would have a great impact on his body. He didn't care about his body, but now he should cherish himself for the sake of his relatives and friends.

This time is his last world. Originally Huang was going to apply to the organization and let him go in advance. But Mu Cai thought for a while, in the last world, Li Yu had already taken his hand and promised that they would see you next time, and he also agreed.

That Mu Cai always wants to see each other again and say goodbye to each other formally. In this way, if the lover remembers it, there is no need to wait any longer.

It's just that Mu Cai hasn't figured out what he should do now.

According to the laws of the first two worlds, lovers usually restore their memories after the plot ends and before the entire energy field collapses. Before that, he didn't know whether he should take the initiative to approach each other. Because the plot still has to go, the other party may not recover the memory if the plot is not finished. If the other party recovers his memory in advance, Mu Cai is afraid that the parting moment will be too long and it will only cause deep harm to both of them.

He got stuck in the soft quilt and fought for a long time before he reluctantly came up with a thought.

Mu Cai decided to follow the plot first. Anyway, this time it's not a small text like in the last world, and you won't be sorry for your lover if you follow the plot. He just has to pretend to fool Pei Congliang and pretend to have suffered several emotional injuries.

For the others, he just needs to pay more attention to Pei Jingyun's situation.

If the other party remembers the affection between them, he will have a showdown with each other.

...

Lin Ling returned from abroad the day after Mu Cai lived in the backyard.

The circle in the capital is that big, and most of the second generations either know each other or know their names. That night, Pei Congliang attended Lin Ling's reception banquet.

He was happy and drank a lot. He had already thrown Mu Cai out of the clouds and invited Lin Ling to visit their house with a wine glass.

Lin Ling nodded coldly.

The two of them have always been friends, and Lin Ling and Pei Congliang can be regarded as bamboo horses. It's just that most people who can be neighbors with Pei's family are either rich or expensive, and children can play together. Therefore, they have many bamboo horses, and they are not unique to each other.

Lin Ling and Pei Congliang's (guanguan) style is good, but they are not good enough to wear the same pair of pants. He was vaguely aware of the other's thoughts, but he didn't break it, he kept his distance. However, the friendship between the two adults was good, and the family business also exchanged information. After he returned to China, he was willing to visit.

Besides, walking more can also close the (guanguan) department. The Pei family is now headed by Pei Congliang's third uncle. If Lin Ling walks around, he may get help in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Ling (gan gan) responded crisply.

Pei Congliang was very surprised at the time. He drank a few more glasses. That night, he couldn't walk anymore and went straight upstairs in the private room.

It wasn't until the next day that he suddenly remembered that Mu Cai was still in Pei's backyard.

Pei Congliang sat up with Ji Ling, and wanted to quickly move Mu Cai at home. Lest Lin Ling entered the door of Pei's house these two days, it would be difficult to explain when seeing the other party.

No matter who explained it to him, he would feel a headache.

Unexpectedly, when Pei Congliang was still wearing clothes, the cell phone on (bed chuang) rang constantly.

He fixedly looked at Wang Lifang. Pei Congliang picked it up impatiently and was about to yell, when he heard his mother whisper and eagerly on the phone: "Why haven't you come back, dead boy? Lin Ling is here! You are not afraid..."

Lin Ling has arrived at his house? Why didn't you tell him a word?

Pei Congliang was taken aback, hung up the phone and drove home quickly.

When his servant rushed to Pei's house, Wang Lifang could no longer stop Lin Ling.

The opponent was impatient to deal with Wang Lifang's obstruction, and went straight into the backyard.

Immediately, Lin Ling stood by the iron gate and saw a beauty looking down at the flower garden.

The other party's thin white fingers pinched the dripping petals of Yanyan, bent over and looked at it. Because of the posture, the white t and the light (color) knit sweater fell, and the camel (color) slacks stretched his raised waist and hips (hook gou) into a wonderful arc. Looking down again, there is a pair of thin and straight long legs.

The proportions of his figure are close to perfect, the lines from the neck to the collarbone are beautiful, and the skin (exposed) is dazzlingly white under the sun.

But at a glance, people can't look away at all, and the brain is blank.

The beauty who was lowering her head and stroking (touching Mo) petals seemed to hear the movement, raised her head and looked over here, her snow-white face still smiling.

Lin Ling breathed.

Pei Congliang just rushed to his side, seeing this situation only felt that something was wrong. When he was about to explain, he heard the person in front of him who had been thinking about it for many years suddenly said: "What's his name?"

The author has something to say: 　　 Pei Congliang:? ? ?

Lin Ling: Five minutes, I want to know all the information about this person.

Pei Jingyun: Tsk.

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