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Heavy!Mu Yuyang Fu Qingle's love affair is exposed!

The secretary gave an object of suspicion, Mu Yuyang said calmly after hearing this, I know and let the secretary go out.

The secretary wanted to ask what he was going to do next and was kicked out. He scratched his heart curiously about Mu Yuyang's actions, but he didn't dare to ask rashly, so he could only go back to his work station to continue discussing with the little sisters.

In fact, Mu Yuyang didn't necessarily want to do anything. After all, whether it was the online navy or the conflict between Ling Yu and Fu Qingle, it was all the secretary's guess.Besides, Fu Qingle is not a little sheep at the mercy of others, and he will definitely not let himself suffer, so he is not too worried.

A morning passed quickly.Fu Qingle wanted to go out to have dinner with a client, and Mu Yuyang didn't bother to move by himself, so he just stayed in the office, ate a boxed lunch, and checked the situation online by the way.

Regarding their date at a couple's restaurant on Qixi Festival, because no one came out to respond, and Yuji did not follow up with the report, the heat has slowly dropped.Coupled with the fact that the married actress Xu Fangfang had a tryst with Xiao Xianrou this morning, the paparazzi broke out, and the attention of netizens has shifted to this matter. The matter of Mu Yuyang and Fu Qingle has no one paying attention to it except fans.

Mu Yuyang was eating while surfing the Internet, when the office was suddenly pushed away.

Mu Ran walked in, frowning slightly: "Why do you just eat this?"

Mu Yuyang called his uncle, took a bite of his meal and explained: "Qing Le went to eat with the producer, and I'm too lazy to move." Seeing this food box-like thing in his hand, he asked curiously, "what is that?"

"I just went to Qingxuanzhai for dinner with Shentai's boss. This is for you. Fu Qingle called me half an hour ago and said that you might be eating box lunch in the office and asked me to bring you some Qingxuanzhai meals. " Mu Ran put the food box in front of his nephew, snorted coldly again, and said, "As expected of a family, you two are the only ones who dare to instruct me to do things."

Mu Yuyang's heart was almost full of sweetness, he giggled a few times, pushed the lunch box aside, and opened the delicate red sandalwood food box, inside were four delicate dishes, all of which he loved to eat.Mu Yuyang hugged the food box, looked at his uncle with bright eyes, and asked, "Who ordered these dishes?"

"It's all what you like to eat, who do you think it is?" Mu Yuyang said unhappily, "Fu Qingle is really courageous. First, he asked me to deliver food to you, and then he ordered food in person. What did you say? I haven't had a good appetite recently, so I asked the chef to lighten up the cooking. Has he forgotten that I am his boss because he is so easy to handle?"

Mu Yuyang smiled even more happily, and said with a smile: "It's all a family, so don't worry about it so carefully, besides, he is also for your nephew."

Mu Ran sneered, and looked at his nephew with disgust: "You are so promising, no wonder he eats you to death."

Mu Yuyang curled his lips, took a bite of the stuffed bitter gourd meat, and retorted: "What do you mean being eaten to death by him? It's like saying I'm useless. I just love him and respect him."

Mu Ran squinted and sneered: "You are useful but still be suppressed?"

Mu Yuyang's hand holding the chopsticks froze, blushing and hastily denied: "Who said I was the one who was crushed."

Mu Ran looked at his nephew whose face was turning into a monkey's butt, and couldn't bear to poke him. He walked up to his nephew, and pulled his collar to reveal a hickey on his neck: "How can I believe you like this?"

Mu Yuyang pulled back his collar, his face flushed red.Seeing that his uncle couldn't be fooled, he pretended to sigh deeply, clutching his collar tightly: "You don't understand."

Mu Ran found it funny, looked at his nephew who was about the same size as Fu Qingle, and asked, "What do I not understand? Could it be that you can't beat Fu Qingle?"

Hearing this, Mu Yuyang sighed more heavily, and looked at Mu Ran sympathetically.Look, another one who was deceived by that guy's appearance.That kind of jackal, tiger and leopard in sheep's clothing is not something ordinary people can beat, but it's a pity that you will never see that side in your life, so you will never understand my feelings.

Mu Ran was terrified by his nephew's strange eyes, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested in the things that happened to you two in bed. This weekend is your grandpa's 60th birthday."

Mu Yuyang knew about it early in the morning, nodded and asked, "Do you want to make a big deal?"

"No," Mu Ran said, "I'll have a family banquet at home and invite some business friends."

"Family banquet," Mu Yuyang poked his chin with chopsticks, raised his eyes and asked, "Since it's a family banquet, I can take Qingle there."

Mu Ran chuckled and said, "There may be reporters sneaking in that day, aren't you afraid of being photographed?"

"It doesn't matter, there are quite a few people being photographed anyway," Mu Yuyang said, "My grandma has already urged me to take Qingle home."

"Then do as you please, I have to leave beforehand." Mu Ran turned and walked out, and stopped at the door, "By the way, tell Fu Qingle, your meal is 450 yuan, remember it on the day of the birthday party." return."

Mu Yuyang's eyes widened, and he leaned on the table and shouted towards the door: "Don't be fussy as a family! We are a rich family, can we have a bit of generosity of a rich family?"

Mu Ran held the doorknob, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then you pay him back?"

"..." Mu Yuyang sat down slowly, and said calmly, "Then he should pay it back. This month's salary is spent on Qingle's birthday fireworks. Money is a little tight recently."

Mu Ran sneered, "That's all."

Mu Yuyang scratched his face with a calm expression.

In the afternoon, as soon as the off-duty time came, Mu Yuyang went down to the seventh floor to wait for Fu Qingle as soon as he collected his things.Seeing that the other party was still busy, he sat down opposite him, leaned on the table and asked, "Are you going to work overtime tonight?"

"There is an urgent project, it will take a while." Fu Qingle asked while working, "How about I take you home first?"

"It's okay, I'll wait for you here. Are you hungry? Order takeaway for dinner."

"Okay." Fu Qingle didn't look up.

Mu Yuyang took out his mobile phone and ordered takeaway: "By the way, you asked my uncle to send me 450 yuan of food at noon, and he asked you to return it to him when you go home on weekends."

Fu Qingle stopped, raised her head and asked, "Go home on weekends?"

"Yes," Mu Yuyang said as he ordered, "This Saturday is my little grandfather's 60th birthday, and my uncle is going to hold a small family banquet at home to help him celebrate."

"I also need to go?"

After ordering, Mu Yuyang put his phone aside, put his chin in his hand and said with a smile: "I said it was a family banquet, how could you be absent. Besides, my family has long wanted to see you, but I just couldn't find a chance."

Fu Qingle pondered for a few seconds, then closed the file, turned off the computer, and began to get dressed.

"Don't you have to work overtime?" Mu Yuyang asked.

"There is no rush for work." Fu Qingle said.

"Then why worry?" Mu Yuyang asked with a smile.

"Preparing to see the parents' gifts." Fu Qingle's expression was serious and serious, he pulled Mu Yuyang out of the office, "Go to the mall to buy gifts before going back."

"But I just placed an order for takeaway." Mu Yuyang followed him out.

"Cancelled," Fu Qingle asked seriously, "What does your family like?"

"What do you like?" Mu Yuyang pinched his chin and thought for a while, "They don't lack anything, just buy some gadgets, as long as they want it."

Fu Qingle's expression didn't relax at all.Mu Yuyang remembered how restless he was when he saw Fu's family members, and patted him on the shoulder happily: "Now you know how nervous I was then."

Fu Qingle entered the elevator silently, and when the elevator door was closed, he put his arms around Mu Yuyang's waist, and said with a wry smile: "Well, I understand now."

Mu Yuyang raised his eyebrows triumphantly, stepped in front of him, gently scratched Fu Qingle's chin with his index finger, and comforted him: "My family is not scary, don't be nervous."

Fu Qingle naturally knew it too.I remember the last time Mu Yuyang went home with him to meet his parents, he said something similar.He didn't know how unconvincing this sentence was until he experienced it himself.

Mu Yuyang was used to seeing Fu Qingle's indifferent appearance, and it was the first time he saw him showing an obviously nervous expression. He pinched his chin and smiled and said: "The birthday party is on Saturday, will you be nervous from now on?" It will be too early."

Fu Qingle sighed, put his hands on his waist: "This is beyond my control."

"Are you really so nervous?"

Fu Qingle smiled wryly: "I was not so nervous when I went out to perform a mission for the first time."

"Worried about my family being dissatisfied with you?"

Fu Qingle nodded honestly.

Mu Yuyang wrapped his arms around his neck, raised his head and kissed him, and comforted him: "Don't worry, my family must be very satisfied with you being so good."

Fu Qingle finally had a smile on his face, tightened his hands and said, "Kiss again."

Mu Yuyang shook his head, and even let go of his hand: "The elevator is almost here."

Just after talking about the elevator, it happened to arrive at the parking lot on the first floor. Fu Qingle pressed the door close button, took Mu Yuyang back with one hand, pressed him against the car wall, bowed his head and kissed him deeply.

Mu Yuyang obediently hugged Fu Qingle back and responded gently, slowly raised his eyes, and casually glanced at the camera above his head, the smiling eyes that were still smiling like a spring breeze one second turned into a bitter cold wind, the cold There was a silent threat in his eyes.

In the monitoring room, the experienced staff consciously turned off the camera when they saw something was wrong, and it took 10 minutes to turn it on.When it was opened again, there were no two figures in the elevator.

Mu Yuyang's young grandfather was Mingyi's first president.He had already retired when Fu Qingle joined the company, and he didn't often show up in the company, but he had heard about the old president. But he is a literati who likes to tease cats, tease dogs, and love Wenwan, so Fu Qingle does what he likes, and directly spends a huge sum of money to buy a pair of Wenwan walnuts.

When Fu Qingle swiped the card, Mu Yuyang felt distressed, and kept complaining: "It's too expensive, just buy a catty of walnuts at a street stall, it's the same anyway."

The clerk swiped the card with a trembling hand and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Mu Yuyang lifted up the mask silently, and chose to shut up.

Fu Qingle swiped his card and took the walnuts, took Mu Yuyang out, and then replied to what Mu Yuyang said just now: "The things you brought when you came to my house are much more valuable than what I bought."

"That's different." Mu Yuyang said.

"What's the difference?" Fu Qingle asked.

Mu Yuyang patted his chest and put on the air of a rich family: "I am from the third generation of the rich, and the gifts are too cheap to lose my identity."

Fu Qingle smiled and helped him straighten the hat: "I'm not rich, but the gift is too cheap, I'm afraid your family will think I don't value you."

"How could it be?" Mu Yuyang couldn't help the smile on his lips.This shopping mall is filled with big international brands, and the customers who usually visit are mostly rich wives and ladies from wealthy families, so the traffic flow is not very large. Mu Yuyang quietly held Fu Qingle's hand, and said softly, "Other gifts don't need to be so expensive, they really don't mind."

Fu Qingle held him back: "Okay, I'll listen to you, and you can choose the rest of the presents, how about it?"

"Yes." Mu Yuyang rolled his eyes, "No one knows the preferences of grandma and aunt better than me. They will definitely like what I choose."

"What about Mr. Mu?"

"Him? It doesn't matter, just find an early stall and buy two catties of steamed buns." Mu Yuyang said nonchalantly, "My uncle has no status in our family, so don't worry about him."

Fu Qing smiled happily: "Mr. Mu will be sad when he hears it."

"That's what it is," Mu Yuyang said, "Don't look at my uncle who likes wind and rain outside, and his status at home is not even Ermao. By the way, Ermao is my aunt's dog. "

"Why did you choose such..." a name with a strong local flavor?Fu Qingle didn't have the nerve to say the second half of the sentence.

"Because Ermao looks like that." Mu Yuyang said vaguely.

It wasn't until Saturday that Fu Qingle knew why Ermao was called Ermao.

The birthday party was at night, and Mu Yuyang and Fu Qingle went there after lunch.The car drove to the gate of Mu's house, and the servant of Mu's house opened the door when he saw Mu Yuyang.

Mu Yuyang directed Fu Qingle: "Let's go to the parking garage. Tonight's end may be a bit late. Let's stay at home for one night and go back tomorrow."

Fu Qingle had nothing to do, and parked the car in the garage under Mu Yuyang's command.

As soon as the two of them got out of the car, a small black and white spotted dog barked a few times and rushed up, wagging its tail excitedly and pawing at Mu Yuyang's trousers.

"Ermao." Mu Yuyang yelled happily, picked up the puppy and introduced it to Fu Qingle, "Look, this is Ermao. Does it look like Ermao?"

Fu Qingle looked at the two tufts of white hair that were slightly longer than the beard on the little dog's head, and smiled acquiescingly.

This dog is really not good-looking, with uneven distribution of black and white spots, and two pinches of long hair with white eyebrows that can perfectly cosplay, but it is cute when it sticks out its tongue and smiles. Generally speaking, it is ugly and cute .And it's not a rare breed, it's just a very common native dog, which really doesn't seem like a breed that the Mu family would raise.

Mu Yuyang explained: "This dog is a stray dog ​​picked up by my aunt. Although he looks ordinary, he is obedient and obedient. The whole family regards him as a treasure. Would you like to say hello to him?" Mu Yuyang Yu Yang grabbed Er Mao's front paws and waved to Fu Qingle.Unexpectedly, Er Mao, who had always been well-behaved, just glanced at Fu Qingle and was so frightened that he burrowed into Mu Yuyang's armpit.

"Er Mao?" Mu Yuyang held the dog down, not understanding why Er Mao, who had been boldly denying his birth, was so afraid of Fu Qingle.

Fu Qingle had a calm expression, and told Mu Yuyang: "Most small dogs are quite afraid of me, and I'm used to it."

"Afraid of you? Why?" Mu Yuyang asked, "Is it because you have been in contact with large dogs all the time?"

"Maybe, or maybe it's because I'm too fierce?" Fu Qing said happily.

Er Mao kept moaning uncomfortably in Mu Yuyang's arms, and Mu Yuyang had no choice but to put him down.As soon as he put Er Mao on the ground, Er Mao flew up with four claws and ran into the house quickly.

Mu Yuyang looked at Er Mao who was scared out of his wits, then at the smiling lover, shook his head, and sighed: "I used to only know about ghosts, but I didn't expect there to be dogs."

Fu Qingle freed one hand, hugged Mu Yuyang's waist and squeezed it, smiling calmly: "There are very few people who are not afraid of me, except for the elders in the family, you are the first."

Mu Yuyang said with disgust: "If even your boyfriend is afraid of you, then you are a failure in life."

"Well, so, I'm very glad that you are not afraid of me." Fu Qingle said with a smile, "Actually, I really like that you play small temper with me."

Mu Yuyang joked: "You are a masochist. Then next time you make me unhappy, I will beat you with a whip?"

"The kind you smoke on the bed?" Fu Qing asked with a smirk.

"..." Mu Yuyang's cheeks were slightly red, and he cursed in a low voice, "It's a good idea! The kind that is smoked on kneeling durians!"

"Should we still drip candles?" Fu Qingle squeezed his waist ambiguously.

"Can you decorate your mind with other things besides yellow waste?" Mu Yuyang hated that iron cannot be made into steel.

"And you."

Mu Yuyang suddenly became quiet, and was coaxed away with a word.

In the end, Fu Qingle added: "All I can think about is how to use those yellow waste on you."

"..." Mu Yuyang said indifferently, "Little grandma and the others have come out."

Fu Qingle put down the hand on Mu Yuyang's waist, and became serious in a second.

Mu Yuyang sneered in disgust, dragged Fu Qingle into the room, and sweetly called the lady in the room "little grandma".

Xue Zhu is already in his 50s, but he is well maintained and looks like he is in his 40s.She touched Mu Yuyang's head lovingly, and said with a smile: "Why are you coming back so late, I thought you were coming back for lunch."

Mu Yuyang chuckled and hugged Xue Zhu's arm coquettishly: "Can't you get up on weekends?"

"You're still acting like a baby when you're too old." Xue Zhu patted her little grandson's face. Although she was disgusted, her face was full of smiles, and she shifted her gaze to Fu Qingle again, "You must be Qingle."

"Yes, I'm Fu Qingle, Mrs. Mu. Please forgive me if I take the liberty to come to the door." Fu Qingle was smiling and thoughtful.

"It's all a family, so there's no need to be polite." Xue Zhu was very satisfied with Fu Qingle, after looking at him for a while, he patted Mu Yuyang's back with a smile, "I'm tired from driving, so I asked someone to prepare iced mung bean soup. Let's go have a drink first. Your uncle and aunt are going to pick up Uncle Yu and the others, and it will probably take a while."

"Where's little grandpa?" Mu Yuyang handed the presents from the two of them to the servant, and took Fu Qingle to the restaurant.

"I'm practicing calligraphy in the study, I'll call him out." Xue Zhu told Fu Qingle again not to be cautious, and went to the study to call her husband.

Mu Yuyang took Fu Qingle and sat down in the restaurant, and the servant quickly brought two bowls of mung bean soup.Fu Qingle's bowl of Mu Yuyang specifically told him to add less sugar.

"Taste it, give it to me if it's too sweet or if you don't like it." Mu Yuyang said.

"Okay." Fu Qingle took a sip.

"How is it? Is it too sweet?" Mu Yuyang also took a sip, feeling that it was quite sweet, and suggested, "If you don't like it, don't eat it. I'll ask them to prepare something else for you."

"It's okay, this one is pretty good." Fu Qingle smiled at him, and took another sip.

"You don't have to force yourself, it's like being in your own home." Mu Yuyang dragged a chair and sat beside him, and scooped up half of the bowl into his own bowl.

Xue Zhu came out just in time to see this scene, and slapped his little grandson on the back lightly: "You child, there are so many pots in the pot, what are you doing stealing from others?"

Mu Yuyang was extremely wronged: "Qing Le doesn't like sweets, so I'm helping him share the burden."

"Qing Le doesn't like sweet soup, so should I ask someone to make something else?" Xue Zhu said.

"Don't bother." Fu Qingle hurriedly stopped her.

"Yes, little grandma, we only came here after eating, if you're not hungry, don't be too busy." Mu Yuyang also persuaded.

Only then did Xue Zhu give up this idea.

In the living room, Er Mao squeezed himself between the sofas, moaning aggrievedly.Xue Zhu wondered: "What happened to Ermao today? Isn't he usually very courageous? Why is he so cowardly today?"

Mu Yuyang suppressed a smile and said, "Probably because a dog came here today."

"Dog sees sorrow?" Xue Zhu was at a loss.

Fu Qingle showed an indifferent smile on his face, but he stretched out his left hand under the table, and gently squeezed Mu Yuyang's waist.

After drinking the sweet soup, Mu Yeliang also just came out of the study.The two parties formally met and sat in the living room to chat.After Mu Yeliang retired, he officially didn't ask about Mingyi's affairs. He cared more about politics and military matters than commercial matters. Playing with Fu Qingle was fluent and eloquent.The more Mu Yeliang chatted, the more satisfied he became. At the same time, he was a little puzzled that an artist director had a more professional and comprehensive understanding of politics and military affairs than most people.

Mu Yuyang gnawed on an apple and said, "Grandpa, Qing Le served as a soldier for five years before entering this line of work, and the elders in the family also served as soldiers, so their political consciousness must be higher than ordinary people."

"Qingle/Have you ever been a soldier?" Both Mu Yeliang and his wife were surprised.

Fu Qingle said truthfully: "I served in the army in a certain war zone for five years, and then retired due to injuries."

Mu Yeliang knew that Fu Qingle was more satisfied with him after he was a soldier.And Xue Zhu looked at his little grandson sympathetically.Originally, seeing Fu Qingyueqing's delicate appearance, he thought that his little grandson was the one above, but he didn't expect this gentle young man to be a soldier.Xue Zhu seemed to see the pitiful appearance of his little grandson being rolled over and over, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Mu Yuyang didn't understand the deep meaning in Xue Zhu's eyes, but he still felt uncomfortable being looked at by her, so he couldn't help rubbing his arms.Fu Qingle suddenly turned her head and asked him in a low voice, "Cold?"

Mu Yuyang folded his arms and shook his head, looked down and saw Er Mao who was carefully moving towards Fu Qingle's feet and laughed, "Er Mao doesn't seem to be afraid of you anymore."

"Really?" Fu Qingle also lowered his head, and Er Mao just raised his head at this moment, and one person and one dog came to look at each other.Er Mao froze in place for an instant, and after being dazed for three seconds, she spread her paws and ran towards the door, screaming.

Yu Ran just pushed open the door and walked in at this moment. Before he could stand still, Ermao threw him into his arms. He took a few steps back with the dog in his arms, and crashed directly into Mu Ran's arms.

Yu Ran touched Er Mao's head and asked, "What's wrong with Er Mao?"

Mu Ran glanced coldly, and said expressionlessly: "I'm crazy, throw it away."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yu Ran gave his lover an elbow.

In the living room, Mu Yuyang was lying on Fu Qingle's lap laughing until tears came out.

Mu Ran and Yu Ran just went to the airport to pick up their parents.This time only Yu Ran's parents and nephew came. Yu Ran's sister-in-law was on annual leave these days, and his elder brother left his son and took his wife to go abroad for vacation. Unfortunately, he missed this family gathering.

Fu Qingle followed Mu Yuyang and greeted everyone.

Yu Ran's parents also watched Mu Yuyang grow up. Although they are not related by blood, they still treat him as a beloved junior. When they heard that the gentle and polite young man in front of them was his boyfriend, they subconsciously took him along with him. In order to examine the eyes of his son-in-law and daughter-in-law, he looked at him carefully and found that he was a very nice young man before he nodded in satisfaction.

Xue Zhu is a considerate person, worried that Fu Qingle would feel uncomfortable facing such a large group of people, so he asked Mu Yuyang to take him out for a walk around the neighborhood.Fu Qingle really needed to digest the three rounds of parent inspections that had just ended, so he didn't refuse.

Mu Yuyang originally wanted to be alone with Fu Qingle, so he happily dragged Fu Qingle out.

The Mu family's old house is located in a wealthy area near the outskirts of the city. The residents here are either rich or expensive, and the surrounding environment is naturally excellent.The security here is tight, and it is difficult for idlers to mix in, so Mu Yuyang generously took Fu Qingle's hand.

The road was empty, Mu Yuyang and Fu Qingle walked slowly side by side.Suddenly Mu Yuyang raised Fu Qingle's hand, opened it up, and touched it with his fingertips. He couldn't help laughing, "I'm so nervous, I'm sweating."

Fu Qingle smiled wryly, held his hand and said, "People only meet one round of parents when they talk about a partner, but I'm fine. I meet three rounds of parents at once, can I not be nervous?"

"It's as if I didn't meet the parents of the third round all at once." After refuting, Mu Yuyang couldn't help but lower his head and smiled and said, "Look, our family backgrounds are so similar, which means we are in the right family."

Fu Qingle smiled: "You are probably the only one who thinks this way. There are not many families who can be right with the Mu family."

"You are underestimating yourself." Mu Yuyang did not hesitate to demean his status in order to make his lover happy, "Mu's family has a little more money than the average family, and there is no merit in other places. Unlike your family, it is not for protecting the family and the country." A hero is a gardener who teaches and educates people, or an angel in white who saves lives and heals the wounded, much more noble than our family!"

Fu Qingle couldn't laugh or cry when Mu Yuyang said that the Mu family has nothing to offer except money. If the Mu family heard it, they would probably be beaten up.

In the evening, Mu Yeliang's birthday party was officially held.

Although it was a family banquet, Mu Yeliang's identity was here, and it couldn't be simpler, so there were still less than 100 guests who came to participate that night.Fortunately, the Mu family is big enough, otherwise it wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people.

Fu Qingle changed into formal clothes, and hid in a corner with Mu Yuyang.Except for the Yu family, all the guests who came this year were Mingyi's business partners. Fu Qingle glanced around and found that they were all familiar faces, and some of them had just met a few days ago.He looked at Mu Ran, who was holding champagne in the center of the venue and talking with the guests, and curled his lips. He said it was a birthday party, but it was actually a business venue.In front of so many big bosses, Fu Qingle was just a dispensable little person, and he didn't want to go out to gain a sense of presence, so he quietly stayed in the corner with Mu Yuyang.

Mu Yuyang was holding a plate, on which there were two large pieces of tiramisu, and he was devouring it.

Fu Qingle helped him hold the wine glass, and said helplessly, "Eat less, the live broadcast will be broadcast in four days."

"My chef made this by himself. It's not very sweet, so it won't get fat." Mu Yuyang scooped up a spoonful and fed it to Fu Qingle's mouth, "Would you like to try it? It's really not very sweet."

Fu Qingle shook her head: "Eat it yourself."

Mu Yuyang happily enjoyed two large pieces of tiramisu to himself.

Yu Ran suddenly appeared behind him: "So I was hiding here and eating secretly, no wonder I couldn't find you."

"Little aunt." Mu Yuyang smiled sweetly, "What do you want from me?"

Yu Ran pointed to Mu Ran who was walking towards the stage: "Your uncle is looking for you, hurry over."

"Oh," Mu Yuyang put down the plate, and said to Fu Qingle, "I'll go over for a while, if you feel bored, go to the garden to relax."

Fu Qingle shook her head: "I'll wait for you here."

"Alright," Mu Yuyang said to Yu Ran again, "Auntie, help me take care of Qingle, I'll be right back."

"Understood, let's go." Yu Ran urged.

Mu Yuyang jumped up and down and left.Seeing this, Yu Ran shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "You still look like a child who can't grow up."

Fu Qingle smiled, and said, "Yangyang was still young."

Yu Ran agreed: "At 22 years old, he is indeed still a little young. It is still difficult for such a big company to be entrusted to him."

Fu Qingle was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at the little guy obediently standing behind Mu Ran on the stage, and said with a smile: "So, this birthday party is just a gimmick, isn't it?"

Yu Ran didn't deny it: "Yangyang has been well protected by them for so many years, and they have never formally brought him to appear in any public place. The last reception was a preview, and this time is the most official."

Fu Qingle was a little worried: "Yangyang is still young."

"Yeah, it's too young," Yu Ran also sighed, "When Mu Ran was 25 years old, his father officially pushed him in front of everyone. Yang Yang, three full years earlier than his uncle."

"Mr. Mu is still very young." Fu Qingle said tactfully.Mu Ran is still very young, and there is no need to rush to hand over the company to his nephew.

Yu Ran nodded, he knew best if his lover was not young, but there are some things that only make sense when you are young.Thinking of this, the anticipation of the carefree two-person world with my lover offset the guilt towards my little nephew, so I turned a blind eye to my lover's way of elevating my 22-year-old nephew to a high position up.

Mu Ran officially introduced his nephew to everyone, and said that young people still have to experience more tempering, so he will let go when necessary and give his nephew a chance to test.To put it bluntly, it means retiring to the second line in advance.

Mu Yuyang thought that today was just an ordinary birthday party, but he did not expect that it was a carefully prepared scheme to push himself in front of others.When Mu Ran spoke, he was already in a daze, but his good upbringing made him resist the madness, and stood quietly beside Mu Ran, smiling the whole time.

After Mu Ran finished speaking, he brought Fu Qingle into the group of guests.In order to win over the Mu family, the guests all praised Mu Yuyang for being young and promising.Mu Yuyang smiled decently, not surprised by favor or humiliation, and managed to escape after accepting a round of compliments.

Fu Qingle was still waiting there, but Yu Ran had disappeared.Mu Yuyang walked over angrily with a sullen face, and said angrily, "It's too much! It's too much! Why didn't anyone tell me in advance that today's protagonist is actually me!"

Fu Qing couldn't help smiling, and stretched out his hand to straighten the messy hair on his forehead: "If I told you in advance, would you show up?"

"Then there's no need to ask, of course not!" Mu Yuyang said confidently.

"So, Mr. Mu obviously knows you very well, so he tricked you back with a birthday party." The atmosphere in the venue was lively, and Fu Qingle asked, "Do you want to go to the balcony?"

"Go ahead, I need some quiet time."

The two walked out of the balcony through the crowd.Mu Yuyang loosened his bow tie and unbuttoned his suit, heaving a sigh of relief: "There is nothing more tiring than socializing."

"Thank you." Fu Qingle pinched his cheek, "Also, congratulations. From now on, you will be the real President Mu."

Mu Yuyang looked desperate: "I feel that Mr. Mu is pretty good now."

"But, from now on, Mingyi is up to you, aren't you happy?" Fu Qingle asked.

Mu Yuyang sighed, leaned on the balcony railing, puffed his cheeks and said, "You say you are happy, but you are still happy. If you say you are not happy, you are also a little unhappy. My uncle has become a shopkeeper, what will happen in the future?" Throw it all to me, I am so busy and tired, and I have to make my own decisions about everything in the future, I am really afraid that I can’t do it well.”

"Mr. Mu also came here like this." Fu Qingle held his face and looked at him seriously, "Yu Ran told me that Mr. Mu took over Mingyi at the age of 25, and you took over at the age of 22. Look, you have no He doesn't have to be bad."

Mu Yuyang looked into his eyes: "Really? Do you really believe that I can take care of Mingyi?"

Fu Qingle smiled and nodded: "I have full confidence in you."

Mu Yuyang also smiled slightly, but soon lost his face: "In the future, when I get busy, we will have even less time to date."

"There is always a chance." Fu Qingle comforted.

Mu Yuyang put his arms around his waist, kissed him with his lips pouted, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, we are an office romance, we can see each other whenever we want."

Fu Qingle pressed his forehead against him and told him: "But our company prohibits office romance."

"Huh? Is there such a thing?" Mu Yuyang frowned and said seriously, "I will cancel this one when I go to work next Monday!"

"Is this called using power for personal gain?" Fu Qingle asked with a smile.

Mu Yuyang raised his head, with a smug expression: "Mingyi is mine, and I have the final say. Including giving you a promotion."

Fu Qingle pinched his chin, rubbed his lips gently, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Then am I considered an Israeli servant?"

Mu Yuyang swallowed, hugged Fu Qingle's head with both hands, deepened the touch of his lips, and replied vaguely: "Forget it. Make me happy that you are the Vice President Mingyi."

"Then how can I make you happy?" Fu Qingle's voice became more and more seductive.

"Kiss me." After Mu Yuyang finished speaking, he directly pried open Fu Qingle's teeth, drove straight in, and sent a deep and passionate kiss.

Fu Qingle's eyes were full of smiles.He hugged Mu Yuyang back and pressed him against the balcony railing, turning his back on the guest and gradually deepening.

In the corner of the living room, a hidden camera was aimed at the two people kissing affectionately on the balcony.

Early the next morning, a piece of news was released like an atomic bomb, which woke up everyone who was still awake.

【Heavy!Mu Yuyang Fu Qingle's love affair is exposed!Fu Qingle attended the Mu family's family banquet, and kissed Mu Yuyang affectionately on the balcony! [picture]】

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