my naughty female president

I bought some local food, fearing that Mu Xichun might not be used to eating it, so I went to a Sichuan restaurant and fried two side dishes.When buying wine, I can't help but arouse my fantasy again.

As far as I know, Mu Xichun seldom drinks alcohol, and even if she does, she only drinks some mild red wine, but this time she actually asks to drink alcohol, and she also wants to drink white wine. Does she want to take advantage of the wine to tell me something? What?
There's an old saying about drunken sex, what should I do if she really behaves inappropriately towards me?I couldn't help but make up pictures after pictures in my brain, which made me shiver involuntarily.

However, it turned out that I was thinking too much. Mu Xichun thought of drinking some wine purely because he was in a good mood, and he only took a few sips.

She is more interested in a few local specialty snacks, which is not what I thought at all. It seems that I am really an ugly person making troubles and being sentimental.

"Shall we go to sweep your mother's funeral tomorrow?" Mu Xichun asked while eating.

I nodded: "I originally wanted to wait until the day after tomorrow when my mother died, but now that you are here, you should go back after finishing the work early. It is not a trivial matter that the president of the company is missing! Maybe people will think you eloped with me Woolen cloth!"

I was joking, but I regretted it as soon as I said it, how could I deliberately say such provocative words when I knew that Mu Xichun had special feelings for me.

Sure enough, Mu Xichun had a mysterious smile on his face when he heard my words, looked up at me and said, "If I really elope with you, would you dare?"

I was stunned, and couldn't help being a little annoyed, and I scolded myself for talking badly, but it didn't show on the surface.

"I don't dare to let your local rich father know that I have kidnapped his precious daughter, so he has to take me back and chop me up! But with your beauty, if you sell it to a kiln, you will definitely get a good price!" I pretended to look carefully and said seriously.

Mu Xichun was not angry, but smiled and said, "You mean I'm beautiful?"

I was taken aback again, this woman really understands the problem with a very clear mind, completely missing the point.

But this question caught me, I didn't know how to answer it, so I quickly stuffed a piece of chicken foot and chewed it in my mouth, mumbling a few vague words as an answer, but fortunately Mu Xichun didn't Do more entanglement on this issue.

After eating, I packed my lunch box and was about to go back to my room when Mu Xichun suddenly stopped me.

"Hey, can you...can you massage my feet and legs? I've walked a lot today and my legs are so sore!" Mu Xichun said tentatively, looking at me with embarrassment.

I looked back at her and thought this is the beginning?My heart couldn't help beating a drum.I wanted to refuse, but my footsteps kept turning around.

Speaking of her sprained foot before, I also gave her a massage, but that was limited to her feet, but she just mentioned her legs. You must know that women's legs are taboo. If you don't believe me, go to the street and touch girls. Once you try your legs, how can you let a man touch them casually.

But at this moment Mu Xichun was already lying on the sofa with his legs stretched out on a small stool.

It seemed a little awkward for me to sit down in front of her. She was wearing a silk nightgown at the moment. Because her legs were raised and the hem of the skirt fell to the ground, although the nightgown was on her legs, if her eyes drooped a little, her snow-white The long legs are fully exposed.

I put one of her feet on my lap, sat upright, and gently massaged the soles of her feet, my heart pounding.

Mu Xichun closed her eyes, her expression enjoying herself: "Help me massage my legs too, it's so sore!" She said softly.

I moved my hand away from her foot, and moved it to her calf bit by bit, and my heart beat faster. Every time I moved up, the torment in my heart increased.

It is said that an old man was watching a movie in a movie theater, and died of a heart attack due to a slightly larger scale. If I also had a heart attack, I would have died suddenly on the spot.

I just feel that the tentacles of her calf are as smooth and soft as cotton, which makes people think of the word warm and fragrant nephrite.My hand moved slowly over her calf, and although it was only limited to the calf, I still felt like I was sitting on pins and needles.

What made me even more embarrassed was that my body reacted unconsciously. Fortunately, Mu Xichun kept his eyes closed and didn't notice any abnormal changes in me.

Thinking about it, I am also a normal man, and I am in a year of vigorous energy. How many men can resist it. Such a scene is simply a death sentence for me.

Fortunately, Mu Xichun didn't ask me to continue to press upwards. If that's the case, I really can't guarantee whether I will do something beastly.

While pressing Mu Xichun's legs, I tried my best to restrain my body, forcing myself not to have evil thoughts.When I was struggling physically and mentally, I could faintly hear Mu Xichun's slight snoring. When I looked up, I saw that Mu Xichun had fallen asleep with his head tilted.

It seemed that she was really tired from the torment of the day, and fell asleep after a little relaxation.

But when she fell asleep, my heart calmed down instantly, and only then did I realize that there was no other meaning in the world at all, but my own thoughts were too dirty.I couldn't help but secretly scolded myself a beast.

I gently put down Mu Xichun's legs, seeing that she was already fast asleep and couldn't bear to wake her up, so I reached out and picked her up and put her gently on the bed.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, I actually had the urge to kiss her, but I finally restrained myself, stood by the bed and stared at her blankly for a while, sighing to myself: Mr. Mu, we are not the same People of the world, why are you doing this!How should I treat you if you treat me like this?

Mu Xichun and I checked out at dawn the next day. I was worried about her foot injury and went to buy her a pair of comfortable soft-soled cloth shoes.

The two boarded the bus home together, and the car crackled, as if struggling to survive on the verge of being scrapped.

Sitting next to me, Mu Xichun looked at the scenery outside the window with great interest, and asked me what it was and what was it from time to time.I had no choice but to cooperate with her and said, "That's a windmill for wind power, that's a corn seedling, that's a wild duck..."

After two hours of ups and downs, we finally returned to this small village that we call home. The village has long been dilapidated, and most of the villagers have moved to market towns or county towns. cooking smoke.

I didn't want to go back to the small house where my mother and I lived, but I couldn't bear Mu Xichun's soft-heartedness and had no choice but to agree to go.The walls of the yard have already collapsed, and the yard is full of wormwood as tall as a person, and there is no place to stay.

The two green brick and tile houses are still standing alone, but the tiles on them have fallen off in large pieces due to disrepair.The wooden door was also gone, probably someone dismantled it and burned it as firewood.

Most of the stone steps in front of the door have been covered, and the exposed side is covered with moss.The traces I scratched with charcoal on the blue brick wall are vague but still visible. The nests built by swallows under the eaves are still solidified in the corner of the wall, but the swallows have long since disappeared.

Scenes of memories slipped through my mind one by one, even though it has been several years, it is still as clear as yesterday.

It's just that things are different now, and my state of mind is no longer what it used to be. At this moment, I don't even feel sad anymore.

This is where I grew up, carrying my not-so-happy childhood. After my mother passed away, I only hated this place.I hate this place, I hate that man named Wei Jianguo, I hate my surname Wei...

Mu Xichun stood beside me and stared blankly at the scene in front of her. Occasionally, she turned her head to look at me who was also standing there, with a slightly apprehensive expression. God knows what she was thinking at this moment.

"Did you see it? This is where I was born! Has your curiosity been satisfied?" I said lightly.

Mu Xichun pulled my arm and said, "Let's go!"

I looked back at her and saw her flustered expression, probably because I felt that her waywardness brought back sad memories for me, and I was a little ashamed, but how could she know my mood at the moment.

Looking at her, I suddenly wanted to tease her, and while she was not paying attention, I rubbed her head presumptuously, messed up her hair, laughed and turned and ran away.

Sure enough, she was caught off guard by my action and changed her mood in an instant. She said angrily, "Wei Jinsheng, stop!" She shouted and ran towards me.

On the way to her mother’s cemetery, as Annie said, the azalea bloomed just right, and this year’s azalea seemed to be extraordinarily gorgeous, and the mountains and plains were full of reds. Mu Xichun seemed to have never seen such a scene, shuttling among the flowers like a beautiful butterflies.

I folded a few azaleas and made a garland to wear on Mu Xichun's head. Mu Xichun was quite pleasantly surprised, so she hurriedly took out her phone and asked me to take pictures for her.

I was very excited and danced a famous classical dance for me. The dance was light and graceful, and I felt astonished in the fiery red azalea. I was a little stunned watching it.

Think about how many men in the world can have such a blessing and enjoy such a beautiful scenery.

I told Mu Xichun about my mother's love for Azalea, and she listened very attentively.So Mu Xichun and I each folded a large bunch of azalea and went to my mother's grave.

I burned three sticks of incense for my mother, knelt down in front of her grave, and saw that her grave was covered with weeds. The past events rushed towards me like a raging tide, which made me want to cry.

This is also the reason why I don't want Anne to come back with me. I can't help but cry a lot at this time of the year, but I don't want to pretend in front of my mother.

I didn't expect that Mu Xichun would follow unexpectedly this year, which made me unable to shed tears unrestrainedly.

"Mom, my son is here to see you! Are you okay over there?" I whispered to my mother while burning paper money for her.

"My son has grown up. My son has not let you down. My son has graduated from college and has a good job! You don't have to worry about your son anymore..."

I was talking to my mother talking to myself, and tears finally flowed out.

When I burned the paper money for my mother, Mu Xichun stood behind me without saying a word. When I finished burning the paper money and looked back at her, I found that she had already burst into tears.

Seeing me looking back at her, she threw herself to my side, leaned on my shoulder and cried loudly.

"What's wrong with you?" I felt a little curious when I was sad.

Mu Xichun didn't speak, still bent on my shoulder and wept.I patted her on the back lightly to comfort her.After a while she finally stopped crying, but still twitching.

"This is my mother's grave! Why are you crying!" I asked again.

"I'm sad, who told you to make me sad? I'm going to cry!" He hit my shoulder with his arm while speaking.