One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Mu Dongling regretted it very much.

Is it all his fault for co-authoring?

How did you let this scourge enter the door last night!

Just let her sleep outside and experience the coolness of the night.

Mu Dongling was doing a good job of psychological construction in his heart, the corners of his lips were raised, and he casually invited her: "Then Miss Zhuang, do you want to take it back?"

Ling Qiong glanced over Mu Dongling, eager to try.

no……

Can't fail.

When Dad coaxes Zai Zai into his hands, he can do whatever he wants, and he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

I will endure!

"Of course..." Lingqiong turned a corner, "No! You still want to take advantage of me, it's a good idea!"

Mu Dongling: "..."

Who wants to take advantage of her.

Ling Qiong pulled her clothes worriedly, looked here and there, and was very suspicious: "You really didn't do anything to me last night, did you?"

Mu Dongling gave her a white look, "Whatever you want to do is what you do to me. As long as you are like that, I still don't like it."

Mu Dongling had his dislike written all over his face.

Lingqiong blinked her eyes, and asked in a cute tone: "Then why did you hug me just now? Mr. Mu, what are you doing? You say no, but your body is very honest."

Mu Dongling: "That's yourself..."

Ling Qiong: "But if you don't want to, you can refuse me. If you didn't refuse, then it's a default."

"..."

This is a topic of endless loop, Mu Dongling no longer answers the topic.

No matter what, she could come back to "he didn't refuse, but he had other plans, that's his problem" in one sentence.

Said she had a problem, she said she was drunk, she didn't know.

I can't afford it, he just doesn't talk!

A man doesn't care about like a little girl.

Mu Dongling turned his back to Lingqiong, pulled the thin blanket over his head, and continued to sleep.

Ling Qiong slapped on the slippers and lay down beside the sofa, "Brother Mu, is it comfortable for me to hug?"

Mu Dongling, whose head was covered, suddenly felt hot in his ears when he heard these words.

Some pictures came back uncontrollably in my mind.

No, what is she thinking?

Mu Dongling instantly cleared the images in his mind.

"Zhuang Mianmian, don't be so shameless." Mu Dongling scolded, "Hurry up and go back to your house."

"If I go back dressed like this, if people see me, I can't talk nonsense and ruin Brother Mu's reputation?" Lingqiong propped her chin: "I have to wait for my new clothes to arrive."

The sincerity in the words seemed to be for his sake.

"..." Thank you!

"Is it comfortable for me to hold it?" Ling Qiong continued to ask.

"You don't have a lot of flesh all over your body, what's so comfortable?" Mu Dongling sneered, "It's completely incomparable to the women I've hugged."

Ling Qiong's small face twisted, staring at the exposed half of the back of Mu Dongling's head, and punched hard.

You don't have much meat!

Dad this...

Ling Qiong looked at her own small breasts, and replaced the word "Kou Guan" with "small and exquisite".

Why do you hate your father when you are single?

"Wow, how many girls has Brother Mu hugged?" Lingqiong's tone was full of curiosity, "Tell me about it."

"..."

Why should he tell her!

Mu Dongling decided not to talk to Ling Qiong, the little girl chirped and asked some questions, but got no answer, she really quieted down.

Mu Dongling didn't get a good rest last night, and fell asleep unknowingly.

It was almost twelve o'clock when he woke up.

He turned over and sat up, the living room was quiet, and the annoying little girl left.

The folded T-shirt was placed on the sofa next to it, and there was breakfast on the coffee table. I don't know how long it has been left, but it has completely cooled down.

Mu Dongling raised his hand and rubbed between his eyebrows, he really didn't understand what that annoying little girl wanted to do.

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"Tanglin."

"Mom?" Mu Dongling was a little surprised when he saw Mu Mu, "Didn't you say it would take two days to come back?"

"Something happened here, I'll come back and deal with it." Mother Mu smiled gently, and looked Mu Dongling up and down: "How is your foot?"

"never mind."

"How old are you, you can still sprain your feet when you walk."

"Accidentally." Mu Dongling didn't say that he was stabbed, only that he accidentally fell.

In the eyes of his parents, Mu Dongling was a well-mannered child, neither Mu's mother nor Mu's father doubted his words.

Mother Mu carefully looked at his legs, and seeing that there was really nothing unusual, she said, "Is Aunt Zhou here?"

"Well...I let her rest today."

"That's it." Mother Mu didn't know what to think, and smiled more gently, "Mom will cook for you today."

Mu Dongling's pupils shrank slightly, and he stopped Mu's mother from entering the kitchen with a bit of panic: "Mom, it's actually unnecessary... You're so tired just after you came back, we can order takeaway."

"It's okay, mom is not tired." Mother Mu went to the kitchen excitedly: "Two days ago, mom took the time to learn a new dish, and I will cook it for you to try."

"..." No need, really no need.

Mu Dongling sat down weakly, and sighed with his forehead, why did he accept such torture.

What did he do wrong?

Mu Dongling found something outside to cushion his stomach, so as to face the upcoming dark cooking.

"Son." Mother Mu came out carrying a small skirt: "Whose is this?"

Mu Dongling looked at the suspender skirt and fell into a momentary confusion.

He didn't expect that Lingqiong still left a hole for himself here.

"that……"

"You brought your girlfriend home?" Mother Mu was curious.

"No." Mu Dongling denied, and dumped the blame on He Xiaoxiao: "It's He Xiaoxiao's. She was drunk last night and ran over to sleep."

"Xiaoxiao's." Mu Mu was thoughtful, "But I don't think it looks like Xiaoxiao's size..."

Mu Dongling talked nonsense without changing his face: "She has lost weight."

"That's it." Mu Mu smiled meaningfully, and didn't ask further, "By the way, I heard that your Uncle Zhuang's company is fine?"

"Hmm..." Mu Dongling heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then prepare a gift for your Uncle Zhuang." Mother Mu said, "This matter will make your father very angry."

"What's up with him?"

"It's not that you don't know the grievances between your father and your Uncle Zhuang, but your father is not really that cruel. He has already contacted good people and is going to help your Uncle Zhuang when he really can't hold on. Who knows that your Zhuang... Uncle solved it by himself, can he not be angry?"

"..."

That was very angry.

They were all ready to accept the dealer's gratitude and enjoy the biggest victory in years, but it was gone.

This is even more uncomfortable than him earning a few hundred million less.

Mu Dongling asked by chance: "My marriage contract with Zhuang Mianmian..."

"Don't worry, your father said that you are absolutely impossible." Mu Mu seemed to be afraid that he would worry about this, "Your father will never agree to her marrying here."

Mu Dongling: "..."

"Mom also knows that you two don't get along, even if mom likes Mianmian, she won't force you."

"Hey, you are the same child. You have no manners at all to make trouble with a little girl. I never see you like this to other girls..."