The Duke's little ancestor slipped away again

The graduation ceremony of the senior year has always been one of the most important activities for the school principal and dean, because it not only means that the school has cultivated a group of outstanding students, but also means that their school has once again become an outstanding and leading institution in the country.

"Mom, will you and dad go to my brother's graduation ceremony?"

Tang Qingmu gnawed on the ribs while looking at Mu Mu opposite.

"Of course, I heard that our little princess specially prepared a program to celebrate her brother's admission to the ideal university."

"Is this happening?"

Vaughn turned his eyes to his daughter in surprise. You know, their baby hates being in public.

"Then I also want to make my brother's graduation ceremony more exciting..."

Tang Qingmu lowered her head shyly and bit her chopsticks with her teeth.

"Did our chopsticks offend you?"

Mu Mu couldn't help but joke after seeing her like this.

"mom!"

"Okay, if you can do this, your brother will be extremely happy if he finds out. After all these years, he has finally loved you in vain."

"Mom, uncle loves you the same way."

"Yes, so I helped him catch your aunt."

If he were to rely on himself, it is estimated that their Tangtang family is very good at soy sauce, and the two of them are not married yet.

"So cousin Mu Zhen should thank his mother for giving him such a beautiful, cute, lively and cheerful cousin like me."

Tang Qingmu rolled his eyes maliciously.

"What bad idea are you planning? A Zhen has just come back. If you scare him away, your aunt will be sad."

"No, I just want my cousin to do a small favor."

Her aunt has loved her since she was a child, and after her cousin went abroad, she loved her as her own. How could she be willing to make her aunt sad?

"Let's not worry about the children. We will leave after the activities at Tangtang School. The housekeeper called in the morning and said that the ginkgo tree at home has begun to turn yellow."

The ginkgo tree behind the mid-level villa has become increasingly lush because of the careful care of the owner. Not only are the branches thick, but the leaves have also grown much larger than ordinary ginkgo trees.

"Well, it just so happens that Wen Geli has also cultivated some new orchids. We can take the time to take a look."

She said she wanted to take a look, but Vaughan knew exactly what she had in mind.

At this time, in the palace of country F, Wen Geli, who was having a video conference, suddenly felt a chill on her back, which made her shiver.

"what happened?"

The secretary on the side saw this and quickly raised the temperature in the room.

"It's okay, I just suddenly felt cold on my back."

As soon as Wen Geli finished speaking, a warm coat fell on her shoulders.

"Would this be better?"

the secretary asked with concern.

"This is where I found today's meeting. If anyone else has any good suggestions, you can sort them out and send them directly to my mailbox."

The notebook clicked. Wen Geli turned her chair and looked at the secretary.

The sudden stare caught the secretary off guard. Although his eyes were a little panicked, he still pretended to be calm and looked back at the woman who looked like a little white rabbit but was actually a big bad wolf.

"Shaq..."

"I am here……"

"I remember I told you not to be so nice to me?"

There was a stern look in Wen Geli's eyes.

"Care and taking care of your body and life are also part of my job."

"Care? Take care of? Do you believe this?"

"I……"

Yes, even he doesn't believe it himself.

"Shaq, I need a secretary who puts me at the center of everything, but I don't need a timid man who doesn't even dare to admit he likes someone."

"I don't have anything I like..."

Shaq opened his mouth to explain, but Wingery simply wouldn't give him this chance.

"Have you ever...you know it in your heart."

Wen Geli put her index finger on his heart and used the strength of his body to stand up.

Their eyes met, but both of them had their own thoughts.

"I'm giving you a day off. I don't want to see you before tomorrow morning."

"Where are you going?"

"You have no right to know."

Shaq's heart tightened, and the cyan blood vessels in the clenched fist behind him gradually expanded.

"But I have the right to know your whereabouts."

"That's right. I'm going to look for a little wolfdog in the night tonight. If you are accidentally photographed by a reporter, remember to think about the public relations copy in advance."

In the past, Wen Geli often went to Yezi, and she often told him that she was there to find the little wolfdog, but he knew that she only went to drink and let off steam in the box. He thought it would be the same this time, but he didn't expect... …

"Secretary Shaq..."

"I'm."

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Shaq was sitting on the sofa waiting for Wen Geli to come back as usual, but unexpectedly received a call from the night manager.

"Ms. Geli..."

"What's wrong with her? Tell me!"

Hearing the other party's hesitation, Shaq suddenly stood up.

"Ms. Geli called the red wolf in the store to come up..."