Jin Donglai gave Zhang Xiaolian and her parents enough face, and used his own driver's car and his own car to send it home. In fact, this also gave Xiaowu enough face. Can Xiaowu not know in his heart?

After hearing the boss's voice, Xiao Wu turned his face embarrassedly and said with a wry smile: "I'll take you to the office first?"

"Then how many steps will we take?" Jin Donglai said with a smile, and walked out of the Yingbin Building with Xiaowu to the office building.

The two of them entered the elevator together. Jin Dong looked at Xiao Wu, who was even more powerful than himself, and thought to himself: "If Chunmei had a son, she would have to grow so tall, right?" This did not mean that he had the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls. But because if his son was so old, he could take over the company's affairs and he could easily get down.

However, the premise is that the son cannot be as perverted as his daughter.

Thinking of this, Jin Donglai felt a little sad. When he looked back, he thought that it was his father's fault. The reason why Jin Chunmei became like this today was because she had been with her since childhood and had neglected to discipline her, which made her grow up like a weed under the instigation of her mother, expanding her personality to the point of boundlessness.

Now that she has grown up, she can't even control herself even if she wants to...

His boss's mood suddenly fell down, and Xiao Wu couldn't see it? He also knew that he might have thought of something, and hurriedly said comfortably: "Dr. Jin, no matter what you work hard, there will always be a good time, right? Just like today, I didn't hold any hope at all, but in the end, it was not a successful solution with your efforts? So, as long as you don't give up, there will be changes, right?"

It was rare to see Xiao Wu comforting himself like this, Jin Donglai smiled, "Yes, everything will be fine."

I hope so!

Unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, but reality often runs in a direction that runs oppositely. It is like a wild horse, and it is difficult to pull it back if it breaks the reins.

But no matter what we will live tomorrow, we must manage it well in order to develop in a better direction, right?

The phenomenon of throwing a broken jar is not advisable.

A good life will always empower those who are positive.

The beautiful flowers and full moon are just natural phenomena, but they can live a romantic time, not only because of people's imagination, but more because of management.

Only with careful management can we be reunited and happy today. A pair of mandarin ducks are intoxicating among the streams and flowers.

I will take the college entrance examination in two days, and the students who are going to take three days off. Chu Muyuan also brought Ye Zhiyu to the plum blossom valley to let her relax.

The days of June of the Gregorian calendar are warm and unrestrained but still depressing. The air in Plum Blossom Valley is always fragrant, refreshing this beautiful day.

Here, flowers will always be blooming, here, this place will always be a world of flowers and a sea of ​​flowers. Under the blue sky and the sun, there is a colorful field of purple and red, so beautiful that it makes people happy and memorable.

Chu Muyuan and Ye Zhiyu walked by the stream in Plum Blossom Valley and wandered among the sunshine flowers. This little life was comfortable and refreshing.

Even if the outside world is full of trouble, it will always be peaceful here.

If a person has feelings, the flowers will speak.

Chu Muyuan said nothing about the exam in front of Ye Zhiyu. They just lingered among the flowers, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and listening to the flowers.

"Listen, flowers can speak!" Ye Zhiyu said crisply in front of a pot of jasmine flowers in a cute manner.

At this moment, the jasmine flowers are blooming vigorously, and the white flowers are white and clear, and they are blooming brightly and beautifully while they are squatting in front of it.

The red face is filled with a few touches of bright red, which looks like the best rouge color. It is beautiful but not gaudy, generous but tempting.

In this situation, Chu Muyuan couldn't help but think of Xiao Ye Zhiyu back then, which was also so refreshing and fascinating.

It turns out that as soon as I enter my heart, I live in my heart.

"What did it say?" Chu Muyuan asked with a low smile. The tenderness in his eyes was so strong that it could be compared to the spring river. The spring breeze could not be melted even if it was harmonious.

"It said, which fairy boy from the little brother not far away came to the mortal world?" Ye Zhiyu said with a crisp laugh, and a sweet echo among the flowers.

"Is there such an old fairy boy?" Chu Muyuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

If I were still a fairy child, wouldn’t it be that those real fairy children would cover their faces in front of me--an old cabbage, and still want to be filled with young spinach?

"Haha..." When Ye Zhiyu heard Chu Muyuan teasing himself like this, he smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. "But why do I think you are very tender?"

"If you want to be younger, it depends on who you are. If you compare yourself with the seventies and eighties, I will naturally be younger." Chu Muyuan said, walked over, squatted in front of her, kissed her little cheek and said.

This little face is bright and rosy, and I have long wanted to kiss her.

"Don't do this, the flowers will see it." Ye Zhiyu gently pushed Chu Muyuan and said with a serious face.

You can’t say that in the Plum Blossom Valley now, there are only two of them except for flowers and plants. No matter how intimate they are, only they know how to see it.

"Not only can the flowers see, but also the leaves see. They all know it in their hearts." Chu Muyuan also leaned over and smelled the fragrance of the flowers and said, "But, I want to hear them the most, that the man and the woman in front of us, the talented man and the beautiful woman, are absolutely a perfect match."

The jasmine flowers laughed, and the branches and leaves were shaking, very much in agreement with Chu Muyuan's words.

What's more, their fragrance drifts lightly in the wind, and people will not help but feel relaxed and quiet. This is also the purpose of Chu Muyuan's desire to let Ye Zhiyu come here.

"What are talented men and beautiful women? Brother Xiaoyuan praised me for being not humble at all." Ye Zhiyu said, "So clarified" though.

"Why am I boasting? I praised us together, right?" Chu Muyuan chuckled lightly, and a little cuteness appeared in his slightly narrow eyes.

"Hehe..." Ye Zhiyu smiled---just be narcissistic, you have such capital anyway.

"This is so beautiful. If I can't do anything in the future, I can still come here to grow flowers and grass. This is also a very pleasant and pleasant job, right?" Ye Zhiyu smiled and said, "The topic was too far away.

"Yes, all roads lead to Rome, do our best and leave our destiny. As long as we work hard, we will be our own world, right?" Chu Muyuan returned to a serious and meaningful book and said.
Chapter completed!