Fickle CEO

The deep eyes of Moyan Chen precipitated the shining glow, and stared at her deeply, and lasted for a long time.

Mo Ruqing thoroughly dried up tears, eyes calm as water: "well, you rest, I left."

After finishing Mo Ruqing turned to go out, high heels "clattered" two times, and then she was slightly red and swollen because of tears and she swept his bedroom door, which was a small and half open, which could be vaguely swept to his bedroom bed with a slightly raised figure, very small but bright. A little scarlet hit the eyes heavily, Mo Ruqing pressed the confusion of breathing back to look back, eyes of the light flickered sharply to settle down the footsteps, then took the bag to shoulder and walked out.

"If you are going to school to find her -" a low magnetic voice came slowly, quiet as water, through the quiet cold.

"That's not necessary."

Moyanchen whispered words slowly, and said softly behind her.

Mo Ruqing shook his hand with the handle, and then he was forced to bear it and pressed down the surging surge of his chest.

She looked back with a slight breath and smiled bitterly. "What can I do then? When the school called me, I was called Mrs. mu, so I was her mother, both in name and in my family

The eyes flicker, Mo Ruqing's expression becomes soft, and slowly says, "it's mom's wrong. After marrying in, I have too much time to accompany Mingsheng to ignore you, especially Lanxi. So Yan Chen will be busy with your own business. I will take care of the Lan Xi child. You can care about her at home. Just when you are outside, you should be careful to avoid suspicion. "

Mojia is in City C, even if it is not a famous family, the basic business of the business and political family in the past century can not be shaken.

Avoid suspicion.

Muryanchen listened to her words in several stress, cold eyebrows beat!

He remembers that she said it.

In the place where moo is full of taboo flavor, her sweet smile still comes to her mind. They have done the most unforgivable things in the place called home, but now they have to avoid suspicion.

It was tricky, and there was a reminder that he could not touch her.

Hung eyes, Moyan Chen a cold cold, sitting at the table without words.

Mo Ruqing said that he went out directly, without giving him the chance to open again. The cold wind outside caused a headache. She held her forehead and tried to ignore who the figure in his bedroom was, and a sharp ache and tingling in her heart!

Even though she knew it, the teacher told her that she was moyanchen who took Lanxi away! He brought her back here to keep her sick and rest! Just alone, men and women living together, Mo Ruqing would not have thought that night in Mu's house, he gently bit her lips and kissed affectionate, where is a biological brother to do to her sister?!

He took a car and told the driver to drive and go back to Mu's home.

Mo Ruqing knead her eyebrows and leaned against the back seat. She had a headache and was unable to bear it. She closed her eyes and thought about the things more than 20 years ago. At that time, she came to Mu home with the only few years old moyanchen. Even if she had children, she would not be admitted by the old master mu. If she didn't hide in time, their mother and son would be killed in the door of Mu family by birth!!

Later Later, she was forced to helpless, and tried to send all her children abroad, and she watched the woman stand beside murmingsheng with a gentle smile and watched them like to connect.

She knew that she should not take care of the past.

But more than 20 years later, the girl named Lanxi has more and more enchanting and beautiful eyes belonging to her mother. She looks at her own son to protect her for no reason, dotes on her, and baby her!!

This mood, even grasps liver scratch lung cannot alleviate.

Sharp nails burn into the eyebrow, until the feeling of pain, Mo Ruqing suddenly return to the spirit, open the eyes that have been soaked by tears, look out of the window, the cold and sharp eyes only now came out!

***It was not until the night fell, and the room was fainter, and her fever faded.

Help her tuck in the corner, take the cold towel and go to the bathroom for washing. When she just walked in, he could not understand the rustling outside. Moyan Chen turned his eyebrows and threw the towel away. The figure of Yingjin went out.

There was no light on in the room, a soft figure felt the door and came out, like just sober and a little fuzzy, the steps were slightly soft, close to the door, with a little anxious desire to find what.

Moyanchen heart was immediately pulled tight!

Holding his breath, he said "I'm here" in a low voice, attracting her attention, then walking, holding her small hand holding the door tightly, pulling her around her neck, then leaning closer to her breath, noticing that her eyes under her eyelashes are all blurred, and kissing her lip flap gently to make her feel herself truly She was then held up and walked toward the room.

The day knows how much he has been through these hours. In about 20 minutes, her temperature once soared to nearly 40 degrees, and repeatedly, the fever began to drop sweat in her sleep. Fortunately, it was too fast for him to wear neatly to send her to the hospital. Her temperature slowly fell down.Mu Yanchen wants to let her lie down on her back, but she doesn't. her soft arms are wrapped around his neck, and she clings to him like a koala. She is wearing a nightgown, and half of her arms and legs are exposed outside. Muyanchen is afraid that she will be frozen again, and seduces her to lie down, but she still refuses.

As soon as he was sober, she lost most of his soul by her soft and hoarse tone. Mu Yanchen was filled with the warmth of dependence, which was astonishing. His deep eyes showed a little scarlet burning. For a moment, he wished that he would obey her and give her whatever she wanted. Holding her weak and boneless waist and lying in the quilt with her, the warm feeling was overwhelming. She had been shrinking into his warm arms. Mu Yanchen supported her tightly, but she didn't feel oppressed. The lingering kiss started from her eyebrow, and fell on her face like warm tide, and finally reached her sensitive neck.

"Lan Xi," he whispered her name, his fingers buried in her hair, covering her ears Don't get sick again

Mu Yanchen's voice was hoarse and deep.

It is clearly the tone of command, but listening to it is full of begging flavor.

Because he really did not try this kind of feeling, one person is sick, two people are in pain, he is in her body outside the heart is pulled but helpless feeling, too uncomfortable.

I have never felt terrible about birth, death and old age before.

But maybe it's because she grew up that she became worried about her gains and losses, even her little pain and injury were not allowed.

The eardrum was buzzing and shaking, and he didn't convey all his meaning to his mind, but he clearly recognized his hegemony. Lanxi was in a trance for a while, and her heart was slightly sour. She closed her eyes and thought of the feeling that she had shivered in the night, and the tail ring hidden in her palm. Later, she did not know where she had thrown it. She held him tightly and told herself that he was her.

No one can take it.

Long eyelashes were wet by water vapor, Lanxi opened his eyes and saw his shirt.

"Have you ever been out?" She asked in a soft, husky voice.

Mu Yanchen's tight heart became softer and softer because of her questions. Her thin lips covered her ears and whispered, "no You had a bad fever just now. I want to send you to the hospital. Fortunately, the fever is gone

Lanxi gently tilted his head, smelling the fresh fragrance of shower gel in the hair tip behind his neck, and his bright red lips were slightly opened, and gently pasted on the skin between his neck: "what time is it?"

The slight numbness spread all over his body. Mu Yanchen was incredibly soft and his voice became more and more hoarse and gentle: "it's less than seven o'clock. What do you want to eat, say it and I'll make it for you. "

"If I want to eat you..." She said dumb, even along the curve of his neck side with teeth gently bite.

The crispy hemp was even more intense.

Mu Yanchen was sweating thin all over, not only because the heating was too thick, the heat and palpitation of his whole body could not be ignored. He put his big hand on the back of her head and broke his neck out of her teeth before he was completely confused. His deep scarlet eyes gazed at her, bent down and sucked her disobedient lips.

Don't dare to be too fierce, just pry open her teeth, suck the tip of her tongue twice, astringent taste fades, sweet still.

"You're tired." Gently close to her lips, he coax her in a soft voice.

Through the slightly heavy quilt, the mobile phone in his pants pocket vibrated with a buzz.

At such a time, mu Yanchen didn't have the impulse to answer the phone at half an hour. He continued to hold her waiting for the ring to pass, but he didn't expect to ring so obstinately.

Mu Yanchen deep eyes in the emergence of a deep shallow indifference, at the moment he does not want to pay attention to.

Lanxi took advantage of his soft voice to speak, his hands meandering down, confused groping, and even inadvertently touched things that should not be touched. She bit her lips, her eyes showed him to continue talking, and her hands stubbornly touched his pocket.

The mobile phone, which was buzzing and shaking, fell into her hand.

"Can I pick it up?" Her upturned small face still showed a trace of weak pale, but her eyes were bright with longing.