Chapter 248

The concierge in formal dress led them directly to the dining room of the presidential palace.

In the dining room, people were almost there. Those who had not arrived were the last guests. Jin Han was one of them.

At the door of the dining room, Jin Han suddenly pauses, looks at the bustling hall, and his eyebrows suddenly cool.

"Why don't you go in?" Mu Ning An suddenly raises her eyes and looks at the handsome side face of the man.

Jin Han looked at her and said, "when you come to the presidential palace for the first time, will you walk around with you?"

It's true that she came here for the first time. She doesn't want the noise inside to make her real. There are many people inside. If she bumps, he's afraid it's too late to regret. After all, the little thing in his stomach is still the most vulnerable time.

Mu Ning'an said with a smile, "I heard that the back garden of the presidential palace is unique?"

As for the evaluation of the most beautiful presidential palace in the world, Mu Ning'an has been in the audience for a long time, and she really wants to see it.

Jin Han raised his eyebrows, "yes! Would you like to see it? "

Then the man raised his arm and hugged her waist, waiting for the woman's response.

But don't want to Mu Ning An slightly pursed lips, "can TV speech is about to start."

"It doesn't matter." Jin Han's tone is casual.

At this time, many heads of state, politicians and businessmen are waiting in front of the TV. Every phrase of the president may contain endless gold. Here, he is ignored as a short three words.

"For a ten minute speech, the translation will take half an hour. If you are interested, I'll ask Gu Yue to send you his father's speech draft later." Men hook their lips.

Mu Ning'an choked him: "I just want to see how Qiqi will translate later!"

"..." the... Man was silent. It turned out that she was nervous about her little cousin.

Looking at the man's angry appearance, Mu Ning'an just feels funny, "go in!"

The man took her arm, thin lips slightly pursed, "side door."

Swaggering in from the front door is bound to cause a commotion. His attention is on her now, but he doesn't care to socialize with those inside.

The path of the side door leads directly to the central round table in the first row. Two people walk to their seats. Jin Han considerately settles her down. Even though her noble figure is extremely low-key, it still causes a small-scale disturbance. Someone tries to greet her, but Gu Yue keeps her away from the safe distance.

Jin Han sat down beside her, and the etiquette lady immediately put the cup full of tea.

"Change a cup of hot water!" Jin Han ordered.

Once upon a time, when he was studying the course of nursing pregnant women, the private teacher once taught him that strong tea was not good for pregnant women. At that time, Mu Ning'an was far away in the United States with Xiao Zhimeng in mind. Until the little guy was born, all these things he learned were not used. I didn't expect that they would be used today.

When the hot water came, Jin Han held it in his hand, tried the temperature, felt it was too hot, poured out some water, then unscrewed the mineral water on the table, mixed the cold water into the cup, felt the temperature was palatable, and handed it to Mu Ning'an, "wife, drink water."

Mu Ning'an was stunned. Before entering the door, she casually said that she wanted to drink water. Unexpectedly, the man remembered all the time.

Just seeing him busy for a while, she thought he wanted to drink water. After all, she knew Jin Han's habit of drinking coffee instead of tea.

Mu Ning'an took the cup, and the temperature of the cup passed to the palm of her hand. She felt that there might be some hot mouth, some hesitation, and she didn't reach her mouth.

"Drink! No, it's 55 degrees. " The man took her hand and pushed the glass to the woman's lips.

The warm water flows into the woman's half pursed red lips. The heat flow is slightly warm, and it's really not hot.

"It's not hot, is it?" The man looked at her, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Mu Ning'an put down her water cup and nodded. Before her hand touched the silk handkerchief on the table, the man had already grasped it in his hand and gently wiped the water drops from her lips.

They are not the only two people on this table. Except for the few vacant seats of the president and the prime minister, others are all seated.

In full view of the public, she was held in his hands, afraid of falling, and afraid of melting in her mouth. Mu Ning'an lowered her head shyly, and the eyes from the opposite bet made her feel hot.

"Don't do that." Under the table, Mu Ning An pinches Jin Han's thigh.

The man hissed, but his steady expression was as calm as usual, "what's wrong with me? It's just my job. "

Ever since he brought them back to him, he felt that taking care of them was his real job, but he was always described as "not doing his job" by women with sharp mouths.

Mu Ning'an was amused by his serious appearance, but he felt that the man was more and more out of line, and then asked, "how do you practice your hands? How do you know the degree of water in the glass? "

Once upon a time, when she used to make milk powder for xiaozhimeng, her hands were broken every time. She didn't burn it when it was cold. Fortunately, she got a magic tool from the store, a set of electric kettle that can control the temperature, which solved a big problem for her.

Jin Han with a little proud of the hook lips, generous back against the seat, a leisurely look.

Mu Ning'an hates his self righteous appearance most. He pinches his hand under the table at the man's waist and says, "do you want to talk?"

Across the thick suit, the pain spread to the man is equivalent to scratching, the man side eyes looking at her, just smile.

Finally, seeing that she had no patience, he rubbed her arm and moved his eyes to another place, ignoring him. Then he reached out, squeezed her chin, and looked at the woman's beautiful eyes with a faint sentence: "Mengmeng was not there before. It's a pity that the expired milk powder was thrown away, so he could only use it to practice."

Mu Ning'an felt as if she had been hit by something. She thought of what Zhou had said to her. Zhimeng's milk powder and complementary food had been prepared at home all the time.

It seems that my mind began to sew up those pictures. The expensive man stood alone in the corner of the cabinet, in front of all kinds of milk bottles, milk powder, put a row, test water, test temperature, must also be trained at that time, right?

Thinking of that picture, the woman felt warm in her heart, just a pair of water eyes hidden. She looked at the man and said, "isn't Jin always good at money? Just throw away the overdue things. How can you still feel distressed? "

The man rubbed her chin, not angry, used to it.

Perhaps one day, she is obedient to him, low browed, submissive, this will make him really not used to.

With the sound of the hour, the lights in the dining room suddenly dimmed, and the LED giant screen in the hall and the TV wall on the surrounding walls switched to the live TV channel.

When the background music stops, the voice suddenly stops,

With the end of the opening broadcast, the live TV speech officially began.

Jin Hanlin in the camera is dressed up in a refined and elegant way. He just opens his mouth. His voice is as calm as a bell. It's not easy.

In the lower left corner of the screen, Muqiqi, who was broadcast live in the same frame, was dressed in an elegant white skirt. Her long hair was naturally tucked behind her ears, revealing her delicate white neck. She was more dignified and charming.

Mu Ning'an always stares at the screen and looks at it attentively. Several times Jin Han leans over to whisper to her, but is interrupted by her "hush" gesture, which makes the man lost and jealous. Is he so unimportant?

The half-hour live speech finally came to an end. With a wave of applause, the lights in the dining room lit up again.

Mu Ning'an looked at Jin Han with joy and was surprised, "my God! Qiqi is wonderful! I'm not sure how to translate a few sentences. She can translate them so fast and so well

With more than ten years of overseas life experience, she is really ashamed, but also proud of her sister from the bottom of her heart.

The man lowered his eyebrow and suppressed under his thin lips.

Mu Ning'an just reflected, leaned forward, reached out and pressed the back of the man's hand on his knee, and asked with a smile, "what did you want to say to me just now?"

The man low Mou swept him one eye, cold he so long, this is just think of her side still sit a redundant person?

"Forget it." A man's voice is dark.

"Angry?" Mu Ning An looks up at him, "won't you be so mean?"

Jin Han Ying Mou is against her, the chest is blocked badly, mean? He is so mean only because of her.

Just, don't care about her, he still asked, "is there anything you want to eat? Tell the chef to make it for you? "

"No! The menu has been worked out for a long time. It's very troublesome. " She is not a hypocritical person. She is seldom picky when she comes out to socialize. She eats whatever she has.

"No trouble. Well Continue to ask her, "now you should pay more attention to supplement nutrition, eat more delicious."

Mu Ning'an pasted it to his ear, "I'm not sure if I'm pregnant yet! You don't do that. Wait a minute. In front of my parents, you should stop talking nonsense

The man's deep eyes darkened, revealing a look that he couldn't be pregnant with. Somehow, he seemed to be surprisingly confident in some aspects of his ability.

After all, xiaozhimeng's birthday forward, he is in two people for the first time, let her pregnant, this time she returned home for half a year, two people usually also did not deliberately fortify, calculation times should have, so, he has no doubt about this judgment.

The man pasted her earlobe, the heat wave fluttered on her ear, "tomorrow I will accompany you to the hospital."

If she didn't insist on coming in, I'm afraid that by this time, he had already pulled her into the door of the hospital.

Mu Ning An nodded, this kind of thing, always want to be sure to be at ease.

"Show you around the back?" Jin Han asked his father that they had to walk for a long time when they came from the office area. He didn't know how long it would take to wait for them to sit like this. He quickly accompanied her to say hello to them, and he wanted to leave ahead of time.

"Take me to see Qiqi?" Mu Ning An asked.

After all, he still cares about his little sister. Jin Han reminds himself that he can't eat wrong or be jealous of women.

It's just... The last time he was jealous of a woman, he seemed to hear Elena call her "dear". He didn't see that woman for a long time, and he was inexplicably comfortable.

The man took her by the hand and left through the side door.

He is familiar with the presidential palace, and Mu Ning'an is led by him. After all, the security here is very strict. She is worried that if she takes a wrong step, she will not be treated as a spy again, which will be wronged.

Sure enough, at the end of the corridor, the gate was closed, and four bodyguards in black were there, in awe inspiring formation.

Two lost guests seem to be going in the opposite direction. They are seriously stopped by the security guard. Please step back.

Mu Ning An takes Jin Han's arm and slightly tightens it, "doesn't it seem to be allowed to enter in front?"

The man looked at her and gently pressed her hand with a determined look.

A few steps later, two people walk into the alert area. The two guards step forward. Mu Ning'an looks at the guard's reaction and is about to be interrogated, but he doesn't want to. The two just step forward, press the armrest and open the door.

All the way, unimpeded.

"I suddenly feel that sometimes, it's not so annoying." Mu Ning An's light words.

Jin Han twisted his eyebrows. It didn't sound like praising him.

The man made a detour and took her through the viewing corridor. In the corridor surrounded by French windows on both sides, the whole presidential palace has a panoramic view.

Although, at night, the sight is not very good, but it has a different flavor.

Jin Hanying's eyes swept far away. In the moonlight, they looked like Jin Hanlin and Jin Yu. It seemed that they would talk for a while. He turned to hold the woman's hand.

"The front is the back house. Go to see mom?" He asked.

Mu Ning An nodded.

After walking along the corridor for a while, Muqiqi's voice came from the corridor.

"It's Qiqi." Mu Ning An confidently said, with a smile, and then accelerated the pace.

Jin Han took her hand, rubbed her back into his arms and told him, "slow down."

Said, press on the woman's smooth belly, push her to the side.

"Come on! Don't do that! " Mu Ning An pushes his hand away.

The man looked at her without saying anything, just laughing.

"What good thing makes you laugh so happily? Say it and let me hear it Xuanyaru's voice came from afar.

"Ma!" Muqiqi gave a kind greeting and called, "Qiqi! You are great today! It's very beautiful, it's very photogenic, and the translation is very good. "

Even a few special, it seems difficult to express her sincere pride for this sister at the moment.

Muqiqi pursed her lips and laughed. By this time, she had already taken off her work clothes and put on a pink slanting shoulder evening dress. Her long hair was loosely rolled up, and she was delicate and exquisite.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came face-to-face. Xuan Yaru looked at this girl and only looked at her daughter-in-law with a smile. She didn't even look at her eldest son. She was a little displeased. She stretched out her index finger and nodded at his temple, "what do you want to know?"

Jin Han returned to his senses and looked at Xuan Yaru. The smile on his face did not diminish. "Miss Xuan, what did you just say?"

"No way!" Xuanyaru rebuked, "what happy event? Say it and make me happy! I'm almost pissed off by your father just now. "

"How dare dad be angry with you?" Jin Han obviously didn't believe it.

Xuanyaru sighed, too lazy to explain, and then asked, "what's the matter?"

After hearing this, Jin Han's smile grew stronger. Mu Ning'an was afraid that he would be happy and would talk nonsense. He quickly added, "I've just advised him to go back to my old house to see my grandfather more. He's such a naughty guy."

"You are still sensible!" Xuanyaru nodded and praised. If she hadn't asked her three times before, I'm afraid Jin Han would not have been able to go back to Yiyuan in a month. Even if she had gone back, she would have been cold. If she had not asked her three times, he would have been angry.

Xuanyaru took Mu Ning'an's hand and continued: "the old man really likes Mengmeng. When it's OK, you often take Mengmeng back to have a look."

Mu Ning An nodded, "I know, Ma."

Mu Qiqi bit her lip and looked at her sister's "mother" at a time. She cried out naturally. For a long time, she never changed her words to her mother-in-law, and she felt a little bit uncomfortable.

Xuanyaru took advantage of the situation to pull the hands of the two daughters-in-law, "let's wait in the back hall first, and then Hanlin and Jin Yu will come and meet us."

In the back room, the Secretary General has been waiting here.

Seeing xuanyaru, he respectfully conveyed: "the president and the prime minister went to the back garden. I think there must be something important to talk about. They asked some of you to wait here for a moment."

Xuanyaru nodded and said nothing.

"Tired or not?" Jin Han asked her in a low voice, very gentle.

Mu Ning An shook his head, "not tired."

Xuan Yaru looks at the whispering two people with a sharp smile. She used to think that Jin Han was a little unkind and unfriendly. Now it seems that it's not that he's unfeeling, it's just that she didn't meet the woman who can make him unfeeling.

Jin Han looked at the empty corridor, and there was no place to rest. He frowned and called a etiquette lady, and said, "bring some chairs."

Mu Ning'an pulled the corner of his suit and said in a low voice, "just stand for a while. It's not like waiting for a long time."

What should others think of his behavior? Don't you think she's such a hypocritical person?