Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Li Mu's eyes were suddenly lifted, and then he looked at master Xiao. He saw that he was looking at himself with a smile, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Good news? What do you mean by my grandfather's words?

Seeing that Li Muran had finally turned his eyes on him, master Xiao could not help but feel proud. This makes Li Muran's heart rise from a bit ominous.

Sure enough, the old man slowly walked back a few steps, and suddenly pulled a beautiful girl standing beside him to everyone's eyes.

His movements are not as vigorous as an old man.

"Xiaoxiao, come and say hello to everyone." Xiaohai said with a smile.

The girl was pushed to the front of the person is not shy, big square forward a station, with a sweet smile on her face, "my name is Gu Xiaoxiao..."

Dimples on both sides of the mouth, she said very pleased.

Xiao looked at her, smiling and satisfied. He patted Gu Xiaoxiao on the shoulder.

"Xiaoxiao is a very filial child. If I can become my old man's granddaughter-in-law, I will be satisfied."

His words, like a thunderbolt, the people at the scene of the explosion were stunned.

Is this sweet looking girl with a little spirit right for old man Xiao's temperament?

Everyone in the room was wondering what the old man was saying on this occasion.

Shopping malls are like battlefields. Even if it's such an entertainment party, the organizers can't take a word lightly. What's more, this is still the words of master Xiao, who has been hiding all of a sudden. It is worth exploring.

People's eyes fall on Gu Xiaoxiao one after another. Seeing her short dress in peppermint green, she has a light and light smile on her face, which makes her look more and more profound.

Even though Gu Xiaoxiao was punctured by the eyes of many people like weighing a kilogram of meat, he did not see any retreat. On the contrary, he took master Xiao's arm naturally.

"Oh, my grandfather! You're just joking. "

It's a little playful, but it's just right. It's neither boring nor pretentious.

Seeing Gu Xiaoxiao's appearance, Mr. Xiao couldn't help laughing, and his eyes narrowed.

The host was a little embarrassed, and pulled back the awkwardness of the reception.

More than ten minutes later, the host's compliments gathered in the crowd.

Several people who can be regarded as important in the business circles came to Mr. Xiao with a glass of wine. "How is chairman Xiao recently?"

Xiao old son ha ha of smile, then look at the Gu Xiaoxiao behind, "is Xiaoxiao this wench's credit!"

The doting in the words is clear without saying much. The several people looked at it, and then raised their glasses in their hands and exchanged greetings.

Everyone, you look at me a word of praise, let the old man smile, straight nod happily. For a while, the guests and the host enjoyed themselves.

Li Muran looked coldly at those people who were laughing beside the old man, with a little imperceptible boredom in his eyes.

Although he was a grandson of master Xiao, the relationship between them was very cold, which had to be said that he was inseparable from the death of Xiao Wu.

If it had not been for the failure and backwardness of the Li family, and the old man had no grandchildren, he decided to help Li Muran, the grandson of Li Muran, to get involved in the management of the reform. Now, Li Muran and Mr. Xiao would not have any intersection.

But doing nothing like this is not the style of Li Muran. He is a wolf. He is the first wolf to attack at the right time.

Li Muran pursed the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't know what medicine the old man was selling, he could only see the moves now.

Xiaozi's eyes were caught in his eyes, but he didn't know what he wanted to see in the crowd.

This woman is really not to be underestimated, the old man is so satisfied with her, there must be origin.

When people around meet Li Muran, they say hello politely, but they turn around and talk in a low voice. The content of the discussion is nothing more than him, Qin Ranran and Gu Xiaoxiao.

Although Li Muran was not happy, he didn't break out. Instead, he walked gracefully to the drinking area.

The collar of the light blue shirt was pulled by him, and the two buttons made his clavicle appear. Li Muran did not need to speak at all and could easily attract the women's eyes.

His expression has been light, as if he did not care about it. He poured himself a glass of red wine, glass goblet playing between the fingers, free and easy with a little bit of sexy.

After sipping the red wine, the dark red wine stains linger between the lips and teeth, which adds a bit of elegance that people can't stop.

"Mr. Li." Suddenly, a cold voice came from his ear, which made Li Muran's eyes move. But it was only for a moment, and then it became calm, as if nothing had happened.Take the wine cup out of your lips and reflect your long fingers on the glass with a strange twist.

"Oh? Miss Leng He turned his head and politely signaled his glass to the other side. Li Muran was not in any mood from the beginning to the end.

The long skirt of glass diamond outlines the perfect figure from the top to the bottom. The sleeveless design is a bit more playful, and a long wine red curly hair spreads out, enchanting with charm. Standing in front of Li Muran's body, the cold rain shows a smile.

"Why doesn't Mr. Li go to Chairman Xiao's place and drink wine here?" Leng Qingyu picked her eyebrows and looked at Li Muran.

Li Mu ran looked back at the cold rain, and then said, "is Miss Leng's tube a little bit more?"

His brow frowned, the wine cup in his hand was re fitted with thin lips, the bright color of red wine was just about to approach the lip, but the cold rain interrupted his action.

"I just feel sorry." Leng Qingyu didn't care about Li Muran's attitude. He turned around and looked like he was going to leave.

"What do you mean by that?" But Li Muran called her back, with some questioning in her tone.

Leng Qingyu was suddenly grabbed by Li Muran on the shoulder. He just looked at the shoulder coldly. After Li Muran realized his gaffe, he turned to him again.

Lips suddenly climb up a tiny arc, coupled with the cold face of almost absolute dust, there is a kind of unattainable illusion.

"I have a proposal."