After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

In fact, there are only a few things to play in the amusement park. I don't know how many times I have played it since I was a child, but with Wen Yimu, I don't know why I have a special memory.

Even the slightest movement is rendered with layers of pink bubbles, which is enough to make people indulge in the gentle village, unable to extricate themselves.

Even the unpalatable and expensive restaurant in the amusement park became relish at this moment. Lin Wan ignored the cry of the child in his ear and fed Wen Yimu a french fries.

Wen Yimu tilted his head and swallowed the fries, but stared at the phone in his hand in a daze.

Lin Wan pressed her arm with some dissatisfaction, and said softly, "Sister~ why don't you look at me?"

Wen Yimu was in a trance, and after being shouted several times before he could react, the expression on his face was flustered for a moment.

But she quickly calmed down, returned to the appearance that nothing happened, and said calmly: "Take care of a little thing."

"Let me see." Lin Wan gestured to grab the phone.

Wen Yimu showed her the page without covering it up at all. Lin Wan glanced at it, and it was indeed a data report that she couldn't understand.

"The inspection is over, my sister is very good." Lin Wan rubbed her face against her arm and demanded, "Give me something to eat."

Wen Yimu hooked her lips, handed a piece of chicken nugget to the child's lips, watched her take a bite, and couldn't help but put the rest into her mouth.

Lin Wan was stunned for a while, her eyes widening: "Sister, why are you robbing children to eat?"

Wen Yimu said lightly, "Suddenly I want to kiss you."

Miss the sweet taste of her tongue.

Lin Wan's face blushed, why did he say love words in a serious manner, so open and upright, people would be shy.

Wen Yimu pinched Lin Wan's tender face with his other hand, his smile unabated, like the spring breeze over the valley, full of moving.

It's just that she glanced at the phone from time to time, lowered her eyelashes unconsciously, pursed her lips tightly, and moved her fingers quickly on the screen, as if she was doing something unspeakable.

Although Lin Wan absolutely trusts Wen Yimu and has seen complex data reports with her own eyes, she rarely sees Wen Yimu's appearance.

No matter what kind of business she is dealing with, she only has a focused look on her face, and there are few extra expressions on her face.

Once you drop your eyelashes and purse your lips, something often happens.

Thinking of Wen Yimu's crying and unusual outfit today, Lin Wan faintly realized something and was a little flustered.

It seems that Wen Yimu... is at a turning point. As for where the road will go in the future, she is difficult to grasp.

It is precisely because it is unpredictable that it is panic and moving, wanting to seize every opportunity, want to bet on that possibility, and want to be the lucky one in the story.

Lin Wan unconsciously got closer to Wen Yimu, and on the way back, he held Wen Yimu's hand tightly, for fear that she would run away.

Wen Yimu noticed that Lin Wan was a little different, and seemed to be a little more clingy, but the eyes that looked at her were as clear and pure as usual, making people completely unable to think of other aspects.

Wen Yimu attributed this to Lin Wan's preference for his warmer side, and seeing different outfits felt fresh.

She didn't think too much about anything else, because she had a very important thing to do now.

After Wen Yimu sent Lin Wan home, she told her to rest for a while, and drove to the company alone, holding the steering wheel all the way, slightly flustered.

After so long, she was finally going to see him. Who was that person who even the slick-faced eldest Wen family felt embarrassed?

The answer is obvious.

Wen Yimu took a deep breath, walked into the office, and saw a casually dressed man sitting on the seat.

The face is a seven-point portrait of himself, but it is a little more cynical, with drooping eyelids, looking lazy, not interested in anything, and playing computer games sloppily.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the man turned around suddenly, no matter the game was halfway through, he whispered, "You're here. It's been a long time, and finally you can't put it on?"

Wen Yimu walked straight to him and said lightly, "Wen Yibai, how have you been all these years?"

Wen Yibai blinked mischievously, revealing a bit of the childishness of a big boy: "Thanks to you, I have a good time."

"I don't want to be the heir." Wen Yimu said bluntly, and sat down in front of him, "You have to help me."

The tone is light, but indistinguishable.

"Why?" Wen Yibai's eyes narrowed and he knocked on the pear wood tabletop intentionally or unintentionally.

"Just because you are my own younger brother." Wen Yimu looked him straight in the eyes and said quietly, "I donated bone marrow to you when I was a child and saved your life."

"Sister, is this a favor?" Wen Yibai's eyes showed a bit of innocence, "I was only three years old at that time!"

"I'm only two years older than you." Wen Yimu's tone was flat but unconvincing, "No matter what you say about me, it's time for you to repay."

Wen Yibai Dingding looked at her for a while, with a playful smile: "I don't want to be the eldest miss of the Wen family in this outfit?"

Wen Yimu didn't speak, her half-curly long hair was scattered on her white and tender collarbone, which was a bit seductive, and her small face was pure and lustful.

It also doesn't match the gentle and restrained sister image in Wen Yibai's memory.

Although he had known for a long time that Wen Yimu was not the kind that others saw as being polite, courteous and thrifty, it was still surprising to see her in full bloom.

Is this still his sister who is as bland and tasteless as boiled water?

...

Wen Yimu bit her lower lip lightly, and said lazily, "I'm tired, I want to live an interesting life."

"So you came to persuade me to inherit the family business?" Wen Yibai asked along the way.

Wen Yimu nodded without hesitation, smiled and said, "It's good that you know."

Everyone in the world knows that the eldest Miss Wen family is knowledgeable and reasonable, but no one knows that the young son of the Wen family has claimed to be ill for many years.

Therefore, even though Wen Yimu is only twenty years old, he has already practiced his skills, hiding himself, and then revealing his sharp minions in the dark. In everything he does, he must take into account the overall situation and be cautious.

It's fun at first, but if you do it too much, it's boring.

She wanted to do something interesting while she was young, especially after she met Lin Wan, she realized that there was actually another possibility in life.

You don't need to be exceptionally good, you just need to be the most authentic and best version of yourself, and you can be very happy.

Therefore, Wen Yibai can only be wronged.

Wen Yimu has never been soft on this kind of thing. She just smiled lightly, knowing that her brother whom she hadn't seen for many years has a lot of heart, but she is no longer afraid.

She picked up the tea bowl on the table, took a sip of the freshly brewed Xigui, and the aroma left in her mouth. This child's tea-making skills are still very good.

Wen Yimu just smiled faintly and drank tea quietly, which was enough to create a sense of oppression.

Wen Yibai even doubted whether she would throw a cup in the next second, and rushed out a bunch of people to put him under house arrest.

After a few minutes, Wen Yibai couldn't help but ask, "Are you in love?"

Wen Yimu nodded and wrote lightly, "and Miss Lin."

Wen Yibai took a deep breath, looked at Wen Yimu who was calm, and admired his sister's ability to do things: "Parents won't agree."

It's okay if the always good girl doesn't fall in love. When they talk about a girl, their parents know, and they shouldn't be angry.

"Miss Wen's family is just a false name." Wen Yimu took a sip of tea without any fear.

"It looks like you're planning to go out of the house, so heartless, sister?" Wen Yibai smiled helplessly, leaned over and stared at her for a while, "But you look so pretty, you're more beautiful than before. It's so much more alive."

Wen Yimu ignored his nonsense and simply asked, "When will the contract be signed?"

If Wen Yibai could be brought back to inherit the family business, his parents would probably have nothing to say.

After all, there are not many people like him who went abroad for more than ten years because he was frail and sick when he was a child, and he was idle all day long and ruined the family style.

Wen Yimu sometimes envies his self-willedness, and if he loses his business, he will lose it, but since he has been spending the family's money, it is time for him to bleed.

The ruthless Wen Yimu is completely ignorant of the six relatives.

Wen Yibai also knew her sister's strength, and she would not give up until her goal was achieved.

The author has something to say: The plot is going!

Level 6 and codewords are difficult to balance.