Chapter Seventy-Four: How He Was Willing.

"Let's drive, where is my wife going?"

Mu Qinghan was so angry by Li Tingshen's scoundrel appearance that he rolled his eyes angrily:

"The Presidential Palace. ”

Li Tingshen was very satisfied with Mu Qinghan's obedience, Mimi smiled, turned to the driver and said:

"Did you hear what Mrs. said?"

"Yes, Mr. Li. ”

The driver was frightened by Li Tingshen's smiling face, after all, most of the people who had seen Li Tingshen's smile in the past had nothing to do.

Hurry up and kick the gas pedal to get these two people to their destination.

"Let's go, ma'am. ”

Li Tingshen's action when he got out of the car was fast, and before Mu Qinghan could move, he had already walked to the other side of the car, opened the door for Mu Qinghan very considerately, and also stretched out a hand to block the door to prevent Mu Qinghan from hitting his head.

"Doesn't Mr. Li need to go to a meeting?"

"There's nothing more important than a wife. ”

Li Tingshen smiled warmly, Mu Qinghan was not afraid that others would give her a hard face, but in the face of this gentle offensive, she had no choice at all.

It's like a fist hit in cotton, soft and without any feel, it will only make people want to vomit blood in a depressed mood.

Well, whatever you want, follow as you like. Mu Qinghan obviously had the mood of breaking the jar and breaking it, and no longer paid attention to Li Tingshen.

"Why are you free today?"

Mu Beicheng was sitting in the hall watching today's news, turning his head to look at Mu Qinghan, his eyes full of smiles.

Mu Qinghan didn't believe it would be such a coincidence. It's only a few o'clock. The president, who has a lot of opportunities, will be at home? Even if the sun hits the west, it will not be possible.

glanced at Mu Beicheng and thought to himself, he probably knew that he would come to the door because of Rong Ling's matter, so he would wait for her here.

But after all, there is a request for others, Mu Qinghan can no longer be stubborn with Mu Beicheng like before, stiffened his face, and shouted:

"Father. ”

Mu Qinghan still couldn't call out his father's affectionate name, but Mu Beicheng was already very satisfied with this, and happily said "hey", pulling Mu Qinghan to sit down, just like an ordinary father's father seeing his daughter who had not returned home for a long time.

"Qingqing, it's almost time, why don't you have a meal at home?"

Mu Qinghan was confused, looked at the time, and at half past two in the afternoon, what are you eating? But she couldn't ask directly now, so she had to agree.

Mu Beicheng was even happier when he heard that Mu Qinghan had agreed, the muscles of his face twitched, and Mu Qinghan only felt a lot of pressure, Your Excellency President, you are happy.

"Dad hasn't seen you for a long time, come, Qingqing, come to the study with Dad. ”

Mu Qinghan didn't want to call his father, but Mu Beicheng called himself very happy. Holding Mu Qinghan's hand and preparing to go upstairs, he inevitably saw Li Tingshen who was pestled there like a telephone pole.

The President looked at Li Tingshen with a look of 'why are you still here', and asked with a pretense of surprise on the surface:

"Why are you here?"

Li Tingshen sneered in his heart, he has always been here, okay? I don't believe that this president's old eyes are so dizzy that a big living person standing next to him can't even see it.

"Your Excellency, when my wife goes out, I naturally have to stay inch. After allβ€”"

Li Tingshen said, and glanced at Mu Qinghan with a smile in his eyes:

"My wife is very delicate. ”

Mu Qinghan only felt goosebumps all over his body, and he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit. Now that I know that she is delicate, why didn't this man say anything when Luo Shiqing hurt her before.

It's really going to make people angry.

"Mr. Li, now that I have arrived at the Presidential Palace, I don't have to worry, what place in the world can be safer than the Presidential Palace? ”

Li Ting was deeply angry, this woman actually gave an eviction order. turned around and sent a text message to the assistant, and then smiled at Mu Qinghan:

"Well, my wife can rest assured now, I don't have anything to do today. ”

As soon as Mu Beicheng glanced at his daughter with satisfaction, he heard Li Tingshen say this, and his face turned cold:

"Qingqing, if he wants to stay, let him stay, and there is no shortage of a pair of dishes and chopsticks in our house. ”

Mu Qinghan chuckled, as if Li Tingshen was so poor that he couldn't even afford to eat, and he had to go to the presidential palace to eat.

Li Tingshen glared at Mu Qinghan fiercely, this woman actually dared to laugh.

"Let's go, the conversation between us was interrupted last time, and this time, we father and daughter have a good talk. ”

Didn't this person who disturbed their conversation just stand in front of him? Mu Qinghan pursed the corners of her mouth and snickered, she had eaten deflated from Li Tingshen's hand just now, and now it was not too pleasant to see him deflated.

followed Mu Beicheng into the study, the last time she came in, because Li Tingshen was there, she hurriedly took her away, she didn't take a good look at the layout in the study, and when she looked at it today, it really made Mu Qinghan find a clue.

She reached out and picked up the photo frame on Mu Beicheng's table, the photo showed a young woman with a straw hat, wearing a long white dress, barefoot, standing in a sea of flowers, the corners of the skirt were slightly flying, and her face was full of happy smiles.

And next to her, there is a little doll also wearing a straw hat, wearing a small white floral dress, chasing the butterflies in front of her among the flowers with her fleshy hands.

No matter how you look at it, you can see the happiness of the person in the photo, and the person who took this photo.

Mu Qinghan looked at the photo for a long time, and suddenly a little crystal fell on the glass of the photo frame, Mu Qinghan quickly pulled his sleeve to wipe it, and looked up with tears streaming down his face.

The tone was astringent:

"I didn't expect the president to keep this photo, I thought it was long gone. ”

The little doll in this photo is Mu Qinghan, who is only two years old and is not very stable in walking. And that young and beautiful woman was her mother.

She always thought that this photo had been thrown away, or that it had been burned, after all, Mu Beicheng was a person who could abandon his wife and daughter for the sake of his future.

Mu Beicheng felt uncomfortable when he saw his daughter like this, and sighed deeply:

"This is a photo of Ah Ruan and you, how could I be willing to give it up?"

Mu Beicheng's words fell into Mu Qinghan's ears, and it was a joke. How could he be willing to do it? Haha, how funny.

A man who was able to brutally kick his wife and daughter out of the house, and watched his wife and his own daughter fall into the streets for five years. A man who has not paid attention to it for five years will be reluctant to take a photo?

What is he doing with this picture? Is it for the sake of being better in your dreams every night?