Face Slapping The Slag Gong System

The memories have arrived here, and the car has been turned into a quiet environment.

This community has been built for some years. It used to be a high-end villa area. Later, the schools around the community moved to more prosperous areas, and many large factories continued to expand and develop around the community. Many people chose to move out of here. Most of the old people left behind are old.

The car stopped in front of a two-storey villa building. Through the window, Ling Xiao looked at the villa under the streetlight that was covered by moonlight. The darkness of the darkness loomed a little reminiscence.

The man faintly heard from behind: "Have you bought it?"

"Yeah." The corner of the mouth is slightly hooked, and Ling Xiao smiled and said: "After all, there are many good memories of my past."

Qin Mu listened, and pulled the corner of his mouth, no matter whether it was right or not. "Yes."

Ling Xiao smiled, got out of the car, bypassed the car body and opened the door for Qin Mu. Waiting for Qin Mu to get off at the side, under the night, the young man’s face of Qing Jun’s white face opened with a gentle smile like water. Qin Mu, welcome to go home."

This is the first time that Ling Xiao called Qin Mu's full name. Qin Mu picked up his eyebrows and thought it was quite fresh.

He got out of the car and walked to the door with Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao opened the door. Qin Mu swept through the house from behind him. The Ling Xiao behind him followed the room and opened the hall, and the time was warm. Covered down, Qin Mu also saw the environment inside the house. After eight years, Qin Mu stepped in again and watched the furniture placed in exactly the same position as eight years ago. His heart could not help but create an illusion that time never passed away.

Ling Xiao handed the slippers for Qin Mu, then bent down to replace the sneakers on the feet. The movement was casual and natural, and I couldn’t see the tyranny and coldness of the driver.

Qin Mu stood still, his mind suddenly flashed through the 12-year-old Ling Xiao carefully to help him wear slippers. At that time, Ling Xiaogang just moved in, because the skinny is often bullied by the children in the orphanage, his character is slender and Sensitive, I am afraid that I can't please Qin Mu's favor. He knows how to please Qin Mu at a young age.

How did he do it at the time?

Qin Mu recalled, oh, he remembered, he refused Ling Xiao’s humble appease, took the slippers from Ling Xiao’s hand, and then said coldly: “In the future, you are my son, you don’t need to be like me. Despicable and kneeling."

The 12-year-old Ling Xiao can't understand the meaning of being mean and knee-high, but he can roughly guess the meaning of Qin Mu. Since then, he has not deliberately pleased Qin Mu, but when Qin Mu is absent, he will help the home nanny to do his best. Housework. He didn't want to be abandoned anymore, so he wanted to make himself more and better and to please everyone.

Seeing that Qin Mu had no movements, the 23-year-old Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and squatted down. The long-haired white fingers caught the shoes at the foot of Qin Mu. Qin returned to the gods and retracted his feet. He frowned: "You I don't need to please me now."

"I am not pleased with you."

Nothing smiled, Ling Xiao disregarded Qin Mu's opposition, helped him take off his shoes, and then personally put cotton slippers on Qin Mu's feet. Qin Mu didn't know where Ling Xiao came from these things. He sold the villa eight years ago. During this period, the villa must have experienced several owners, but now the interior of the villa seems to have changed nothing from eight years ago. It includes the pair of slippers under his feet, which is very similar to the style of the slippers he used to wear.

Qin Mu did not know how careful a person was to re-engage the furniture eight years ago. The plane that Ling Xiao was only in the morning, can see that the villa environment is very clean, obviously people are often cleaned, and I don’t know when Ling Xiao bought the villa.

Help Qin Mu put on his slippers, Ling Xiao straight up, "What do you want to eat for a while?" He just noticed in the club that Qin Mu basically did not eat anything.

Listening to Ling Xiao said that Qin Mu was really hungry. He faintly returned: "What do you eat in the refrigerator?"

"it is good."

Ling Xiao turned and went to the kitchen.

After eight years, they met again, and the past happened as if it was yesterday.

Qin Mu can't guess what Ling Lan wants to do this time. I have to know that Ling Zhenqiang came to negotiate with him. When he told him to take Ling Xiao away, Ling Xiao had been pleading not to let him go, but he When I thought of Ling Xiao, Lin Siwen betrayed the hybrid of Xu Weishan and others. The strong anger forced him to knock Ling Zhenqiang, which is equivalent to saying that he sold Ling Xiaoqiang directly to Ling Zhenqiang.

Originally, with the character of Qin Mu, he would definitely find ways to mess up the company of Ling Zhenqiang. Unfortunately, the Lingjia family is big and big, and it is quite similar to the Qin family. If you really want to fight, you can only fall to the end of both losses.

Later, Ling Xiao learned about the transaction from Ling Zhenqiang, and finally disappointed with Qin Mu, and promised to go back with Ling Zhenqiang. Before leaving, Ling Xiao had sweared and swears to Qin Mu that he will return, he will be his today. The pain suffered was returned to him.

After passing the past in my mind, Qin Mu stepped up to the kitchen and leaned on the door, watching Ling Xiao wash the vegetables around the apron. When I heard the footsteps, Ling Xiao didn't look back, and the movements kept on the hands. The tone was easy: "I just cook two bowls of noodles, and you will eat them later."

"Well, I am not that particular."

Ling Xiao’s cooking is very good. It was learned by Qin Mu’s former nanny Li. Later, Li’s son had a child. She resigned and returned to her home to give her son a grandson. Qin Mu was used to the dishes made by Li Wei. Later, although the cooking of the new babysitter was good, he always disliked his appetite. He still liked to eat the dishes made by Li Wei.

But after getting used to it, the taste of the dishes made by the new babysitter is good.

After half an hour, Ling Xiao took two large bowls of fresh noodles on the table. Qin Mu was hungry. He took the chopsticks handed over by Ling Xiao and ate it. In contrast, Ling Xiao was not hungry. Most of the time, he quietly drank the noodle soup. The dark and deep eyes quietly looked at Qin Mu, waiting for Qin Mu’s nose. When a small layer of sweat was attached, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." It is delicious.

Ling Xiao’s cooking skills and Li Yu’s taste are not bad. After so many years, he tasted the taste he likes again. Qin Mu couldn’t help but think that it’s a different matter to like it, just like he can get used to other chefs. Well-cooked food, but the favorite is Li Wei's simple yet warm home-cooked food.

He was given a short evaluation by Qin Mu. Ling Xiao’s lips were slightly raised, and his smile opened from the corners of his eyebrows, which made his eyebrows look particularly good. Qin Mu concentrated on eating noodles, and did not pay attention to the change of Ling Xiao's expression. A bowl of face under the belly, Qin Mu's aftertaste like a half-eyed, tongue tip from his mouth, slowly across his mouth.

Inadvertent movements fall into Ling Xiao’s eyes, and his eyes turn sharply.

Retiring his face to Qin Mu’s face and welcoming Qin’s strange twilight, he looked faintly: “You eat, I am not hungry.”

Qin Mu did not move, there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes. He could not understand what Ling Xiao wanted to do. He first brought him here with tough means, and then cooked him noodles. The way of getting along makes Qin Mu feel a bit strange, he can't forget the look of Ling Xiaoqiang when he was taken away by Ling Zhenqiang.

The darkness seems to touch the abyss.

"How, dislike this face was moved by me?"

The cold and ridiculous voice pulled back Qin Mu's attention. He glanced at Ling Xiao, took the bowl, and slowly ate the bowl with almost no movement. In the past, whenever Li Wei’s meals were not enough, Ling Xiao always gave him his share on the grounds that he was full.

The two bowls were covered, and Qin Mu was completely full. The empty bowl in the handle was stacked on the other empty bowl, pushed to the side, and then the line of sight was translated to the opposite Ling Xiao.

"Let's say, what purpose do you have when you come back this time?"

"I want to put the focus of the Ling Group into the country. This time I came back to talk with several domestic companies." Qin Mu heard that Ling Zhenqiang is in advanced stage of cancer, is in the intensive care unit, and now the actual person in charge of the company. It is Ling Xiao.

If it is out of consideration for the company's prospects and expand the domestic market, Ling Xiao's words are not a problem.

Qin Mu’s tone was straightforward and asked: “Where did you come to me to do something? Is it because of the grievances of eight years ago?” It seems that Qin Mu would directly attack him, and he’s stunned, then I heard a man with a cold tone: "I don't think I did something wrong. If I didn't adopt you, you will have more than three years of hardship. Later, your father found me and told you to go back. I just Ask him for a hardship."

Of course, that hard work is an astronomical figure, even if Ling Zhenqiang, who has amazing wealth, has been peeled off. At that time, Ling Xiao wanted to follow Qin Mu, and did not want to go with Ling Zhenqiang. Ling Zhenqiang out the money, in fact, in order to let Ling Xiao die for Qin Mu.

Sure enough, no matter how long it took, this man is still so cold and ruthless.

Ling Zhenqiang only wanted an heir. He lost his fertility in a car accident. He became the only son of Ling Zhenqiang. Ling Xiao went abroad. At first, he had no language. He had no friends. Ling Zhenqiang didn’t care much about him. Put the professional books in the financial field that are complicated and difficult to understand in front of him, and then invited him to the family teacher.

Ling Xiao vaguely knew that Ling Zhenqiang did not like him, and even had an inexplicable hatred for him. He had to learn to be forbearing and study hard. In the future, he would be able to show his presence in front of Qin Mu with a sigh of relief, and let him regret what he had done.

I want to come now, he can have it today, I really want to thank Qin Mu.

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes and said: "I thought that you brought me back from the orphanage. I really liked me and wanted to adopt me." When he grew up, he didn't understand everything he knew. Knowing that Qin Mu first adopted him, just because he thought he was the son of Xu Qishan. Once he discovered that his biological father had another person, Qin Mu kicked him away mercilessly and kicked him like a kicking ball. Ling Zhenqiang.

He knew that the question was very boring and asked: "If you give me another chance, will you leave me behind?"

Although the past with Ling Xiao happened at the stage where he lost his memory, if he gave him another chance, Qin Mu would still send Ling Xiao away. He has always been a person with the highest interests. His feelings have not reached a certain level. He will not be in front of the interests. He will send away the trouble of Ling Xiao and can return an objective amount of money. This sale is still worthwhile.

What's more, Qin Mu investigated the time of the car accident between Xu Weishan and Lin Siwen after Ling Xiao was taken over. In the few days before the car accident, Xu Yushan went to the hospital appraisal center. Qin Mu has reason to speculate that Xu Weishan is aware of the car accident that occurred when Ling Xiao was not his own son and had a dispute with Lin Siwen in the car.

Therefore, whether it is amnesia or no memory loss, he will not regret the original behavior.