Fickle CEO

She hugged him and found a warm habitat like a wounded little animal. She was obviously ill, but her arm was very tight. She would not let him go. Her face in her neck socket melted into his body with the hot temperature.

Mu Yanchen tightly pursed thin lips with a trace of pale, burning in the heart, pain can not be said.

His thick eyelashes trembled. His warm palm raised and gently rubbed her hair. He said in a low voice: "there were several foreign guests who arrived in China in the early hours of last night to receive them. I have been dealing with the affairs of the company. I stayed in the hotel too late and didn't go back."

His voice was still in a deep, low voice.

But such a calm and calm sentence is full of flaws.

He still didn't explain why he didn't inform her. Even if his mobile phone was out of power and turned off, it was impossible for him to borrow a mobile phone and call her back in three minutes.

He mu Yanchen is not such a thoughtless person.

The soft arms hugging his neck were a little stiff. Lanxi was so feverish that she put her head on his shoulder, and the tears still flickered in her reddish eyes. She was stunned for a moment. Her lips lifted up a soft and sweet smile. The little pear whirlpool loomed faintly, and her dumb voice said: "yes."

She believed.

Although I don't know whether it was deliberately confused or burned a little confused, she still believed it.

She was too sick to worry about it. She just wanted to rest and hold him. Although she knew it was in the infirmary and could be seen by doctors at any time, she didn't care.

"Dada Da" footsteps came from inside.

Mu Yanchen's half stiff body eased over, and his handsome face was slightly pale. He slowly pulled down her tightly held arm. His deep eyes looked at her and whispered: "listen to the doctor's advice. I'll take you back later."

Warm left, Lanxi some helpless, no rely on, she can only grasp his hand, hold on.

Mu Yanchen deeply gazed at her, then drooped her eyes, let her go.

The doctor came in and took a look. Subconsciously, he felt a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird. He opened the medicine stand on the table, and his slender fingers neatly separated the small medicine bags: "yellow ones take two pills twice a day, and blue ones take three pills three times a day. If you can't remember, there are signs on them. If you still don't return after three days, come back to me, understand? ”

Lanxi stares at the drugs and nods.

The doctor took a light breath. His beautiful eyes looked at mu Yanchen with some uneasiness. He could not help breaking his reserve. He asked Lanxi with a red face: "classmate, this is..."

Lan Xi took the medicine bag with one hand. His face was slightly red because of high fever. He said in a low voice with a smile: "my boyfriend."

She was really confused.

Knowing how much sensational effect this sentence will bring, she still said it without hesitation. Her brain is now in a daze, as if she can lie on the ground and faint in the next second. She is too lazy to cover up and hold mu Yanchen's hand more tightly.

The patient is not guilty.

“……！！！” The doctor immediately widened his eyes and looked at mu Yanchen's perfect carved face.

Mu Yanchen stiff stiff, eyes light slightly twinkle, raised his hand gently rubbed her hair, explained a sentence: "my sister."

The doctor's shocked eyes finally eased.

The doctor patted her left chest, inhaled and exhaled. She knew it was the girl's prank. The little girl adored her brother and showed off to outsiders. The doctor almost gave her a disgusted look and returned to the clinic seat with loud high-heeled shoes.

But Lan Xi turned a blind eye and didn't want to pay attention to her.

Mu Yanchen bowed his head, gently supported beside her and said in a low voice: "I asked for a half day's leave for you. You don't need to come here in the afternoon and at night. Do you want to go home or go somewhere else? "

He pushed off everything in the company today and spent all his time and energy with her.

"Let's go home." Lan Xi almost didn't think about it, and said in a soft voice.

"I'll talk to Ji Yao..." She opened the chair, but her hand did not let go. Mu Yanchen dragged him to the front of the door, opened the door of the infirmary, looked at Ji Yao, who was cheering in the snow, and called to her, "I'm home. Don't play any more and go back to class!"

Ji Yao looks back at her, also naturally saw behind the Mu Yan Chen.

"Oh," said the melancholy, "that Mojia brother, you take good care of Lanxi."

With that, Ji Yao stopped for two times and walked toward the teaching building. On the way, he could not help looking back. He just saw that the dead girl of Mulanxi changed her weak posture just now. She was wearing a pale but sweet smile on her face and was talking with mu Yanchen. Her voice seemed to be choked by something. I didn't know what to say. These two people were more and more wrong Yes.

***

when getting on the bus, mu Yanchen answered a phone call outside the car.

Lanxi was sitting quietly in the car. She felt that the seat was uncomfortable, so she moved it. Who knows, her hand suddenly touched a hard object in the gap of the seat behind her. She looked back and saw a small thing with dazzling light stuck in it.Take it out. It's a ring.

Women's ring.

There is no diamond, silver streamline design, with shallow gold lines to outline delicate but simple patterns. Lanxi pinches it in her hand and looks like a tail ring. She puts it on her hand and tries it out. It's very big and makes a big circle.

She took it down again.

The door opened at the moment, and Lan Xi suddenly froze. He hid the silver light in his hand into his palm. He clenched his pink fist, as if he had never found it. He looked at the road ahead with clear and calm eyes.

Mu Yanchen did not speak, calmly sat down and started the car.

But just when I heard the engine, I felt my eyes shake. A soft figure crawled over from the side, blocking his sight. His thick eyelashes trembled, and then he was in a trance to distinguish her. She had knelt down on the storage box in the middle of the room, holding his arm to support his body, which was soft His lips were imprinted with his --

incredibly soft kisses, with stubborn tenderness, attacked him.

The distance is too close, mu Yanchen can almost feel her weak breath, and the temperature on her face because of high fever.

Numbness and palpitation spread on her lips and heart at the same time. She had never felt so active and enthusiastic about her. Mu Yanchen was about to sink for a moment. Her deep eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of scarlet flashed through her eyes. She was very sober. She gently held her waist and separated from her lips and said in a low voice: "Lanxi This is in your school. "

He never felt what it was like to be rejected by him. Lanxi was stunned at this moment, and did not respond.

She bit her lip, bit deeply, and was about to bleed. A layer of water mist appeared in her eyes. With a trace of choking voice, she trembled: "what is there in school? You dare to ask me at home. Now, even in my school, do you have the courage to kiss me?"

It's like a hammer on his heart!! The pain is irresistible!!

Scarlet blood climbed into the eyes, deep hidden in the pain of repression, muyanchen almost immediately can feel her words so obvious grievances. He once thought that even if their love could not be made public, it could at least guarantee that she would never be harmed in his world of Moyan Chen

But he actually let her feel aggrieved.

He couldn't speak. His eyes were sharp and sour. Mu Yanchen suddenly kissed her lips. The hot temperature almost instantly burned her. He was shaking and shaking violently, as if he didn't know what to do with the man in his arms. Hot tip of the tongue opened her lips and teeth, taste her taste, is astringent.

As if there was a huge sour in the chest, Lanxi could not help it any longer. The boiling tears fell down her cheek in a hurry and pain. Within seconds, she covered the whole face. She reached out to push him, but how could she not move it. A huge force in her back brain would press more tightly, and his tongue tip was heavily sucked and sucked. The familiar numbness and strong love ran all over the body 。

She was so sore that she couldn't breathe.

Mu Yanchen hugs her body with trembling arms, turns over and presses her heavily on the front passenger seat. She cries with cold tears, and is quickly warmed by the high temperature. Mu Yanchen feels that his heart is being stabbed. He kisses her deeply and wants to tighten her into his body!

Just change her, don't hurt so much!!

"Lanxi..." His hoarse voice whispered to her, as if to awaken her memory of his love for her.

The temperature on the tip of his tongue was so hot that he comforted her and held her tightly. His arms trembled slightly.

"Lan Xi, don't cry..." "Don't cry, it's my fault..." said Mu Yanchen in his hoarse voice