President Daddy's Excessive Love

"Follow me." Without saying anything, Nangong Yao grabbed Mu Yun’s wrist and forcefully pulled her away.

Mu Yun was slightly surprised, but she still followed him and left.

The two suitors were shocked and embarrassed.

Mu Yun had said earlier that she had a boyfriend, and they had even mocked her. Mu Yun had thought that she was trying to find a reason to reject them, but now, they were the ones who had slapped their faces, and Mu Yun had been taken away by such a handsome man.

Mu Yun did not resist and followed Nangong Yao to the school gate. Nangong Yao’s sports car was parked outside the door and he opened the car door, wanting to push Mu Yun inside, but he could not bear to do so to her. He could only place his finger on the roof of the car and knock on the door, "I’ll treat you to a meal."

Mu Yun could tell that Nangong Yao was not in a good mood. She obediently sat down.

Nangong Yao got into the driving position, but he did not immediately drive away. Instead, he turned his head to look at Mu Yun. He was filled with questions for answers, but he did not know which one to ask.

"Did you hear what I just said?" Mu Yun asked him first.

"Hmm, I didn’t expect you to be treated as a reward." Nangong Yao was very angry. He was angry that he did not appear at her side a few years ago. Seeing those two men chasing after her for face really made his heart hurt.

Mu Yun’s eyes trembled as she said self-deprecatingly, "I didn’t expect that either."

"You must be too easy to talk to. That’s why they treat you like this." Nangong Yao could tell that Mu Yun was very strong, but she seemed to be very tolerant towards outsiders. This was a temperament that only kind-hearted people would emit. When others saw that she was bullied, they would bully her.

Maybe. I didn’t want to argue with my colleagues, but I underestimated the environment I was in. A lot of gossip didn’t come from me, but many people speculated about me from a distance." Mu Yun thought back to all the times she spent in school. Her teaching quality was very high because she was a beauty teacher and there were a lot of students attending her lessons. In a sense, she had become the target of many people’s attacks.

"Then why don’t you change jobs? Leave this circle? " Nangong Yao scrunched his eyebrows, feeling his heart ache even more.

"Will changing circles and changing jobs change all this? Actually, I don’t care at all. " Mu Yun chuckled disapprovingly. "If you care, you will lose. I was not wrong, teaching is my job, I also like this job, my students also like me, I don’t want to leave."

Nangong Yao was stu

ed. Only now did he realize that Mu Yun had a tenacious willpower.

"You like the job?" When Nangong Yao thought about the fact that he was going to leave in three months, his heart skipped a beat.

"En!" Mu Yun nodded.

"With your willpower, you can do one thing very well." Nangong Yao forced out a smile before driving away.

Ling Nua

uan was also quite satisfied with her job because it was challenging.

She was naturally lively and loved by her students because she could be together with them and be their mentor and friend. The class atmosphere quickly became lively, and the lifeless study atmosphere had been improved.

However, there were a few students who Ling Nua

uan could not do anything about.

Among them, there was one Nangong Siqing. She was still in a daze from class.

One day, when Ling Nua

uan was working in the office, a student suddenly ran in and called out to her, "Teacher Ling, Nangong Siqing is crying."

"What’s going on?" Ling Nua

uan immediately stood up and asked.

"There’s blood on her dress. Everyone’s laughing at her."

Ling Nua

uan quickened her steps when she heard this.

When he arrived at class, he saw Nangong Siqing lying on the table, crying so hard that her shoulders were shaking.

"Everyone, wait for me outside. Don’t make fun of your classmates." Ling Nua

uan already knew what was going on, so she quickly called her classmates to leave first. After that, she took off her coat.

"Siqing, don’t cry. Get up. Teacher will bring you to change." Ling Nua

uan’s voice was very gentle.

Nangong Siqing’s eyes turned red from crying as she helplessly looked at her.

"Let’s go, it’s normal for a girl to come here. Teacher will help you." Ling Nua

uan smiled soothingly.

Nangong Siqing silently stood up. Ling Nua

uan wrapped her coat around her waist and helped her block the embarrassment. Nangong Siqing looked at her in surprise. She had never thought that someone would be willing to use her clothes to help her.

"Teacher Ling, aren’t you afraid that I’ll dirty your clothes?" Nangong Siqing asked.

"Don’t worry, just wash up if you’re dirty." Ling Nua

uan said as she led her towards the teacher’s office building.

In the locker room, Ling Nua

uan opened her cabinet and took out a new skirt. "Fortunately, I took a few sets of student’s clothes. You should put them on first."

"Thank you!" Nangong Siqing stiffly thanked her.

Ling Nua

uan chuckled, "Don’t mention it. I’m my teacher. You can look for me whenever you have any problems at school."

"En!" Nangong Siqing nodded.

Ling Nua

uan helped Nangong Siqing out of her predicament. The way Nangong Siqing looked at her was no longer as cold as before.

Ling Nua

uan was stu

ed. This could be considered as a good start. As Ling Nua

uan thought about this, she suddenly thought of the fact that she still had to attend Mu Weicheng’s birthday party that night and felt overjoyed.

It was practically Mu Weicheng’s birthday. This time, if it wasn’t for Ling Nua

uan’s insistence on giving him one, he would have already given one to her as if it was an ordinary day.

Now that Ling Nua

uan was his girlfriend, she would never forget his birthday. Not only that, she even invited a lot of guests over.

Mu Weicheng received a call from Ling Mofeng at noon. Ling Mofeng told him to go back two hours earlier today, and Mu Weicheng expressed his appreciation for his brother-in-law’s kindness.

He first got himself a cake. Ling Nua

uan ordered a big cake, so he rushed to the restaurant that he had booked beforehand and started setting up his birthday party. He was wearing a suit and shooting balloons, this was definitely a rare scene in his life.

Ling Nua

uan originally pla

ed to leave everything to the restaurant, but Mu Weicheng said that there was no need and that he could come over earlier to make preparations. At this moment, he regretted saying those words; if he were to leave everything to the restaurant, he could just sit here and wait for di

er.

"Must we hang the balloon?" Mu Weicheng was speechless, but the text message from Ling Nua

uan said that the atmosphere had to be good enough, otherwise there wouldn’t be any feeling of celebration.

When Ling Nua

uan rushed over and saw the man wearing a white shirt and taking off his suit jacket, hanging a balloon by the window, she felt her heart warm up and hugged him from behind. "Mu Weicheng, I didn’t bring any present."

The man felt as if his heart had been struck, and he missed a few beats.

"You are the gift." The man finished, turned, and put his arm around her. "You are the best gift to me," he said.

"That’s what you said, then I’ll give it to you tonight." There were stars shining in Ling Nua

uan’s beautiful eyes.

Mu Weicheng trembled and looked at him in disbelief: "Warm, I was just joking."

"I’m serious." This time, Ling Nua

uan had made her decision.