Fickle CEO

Mu Yanchen goes to say a few words with Lu Yao. In the heavy snow, such a parting is slightly sad. However, Zhang Junyan is still calm and calm, full of soul grabbing power. He whispers to his friend: "take care."

Lu Yao is completely drunk and laughs at the corner of his mouth, enchanting.

Taking advantage of the final soberness, he patted mu Yanchen on the shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, "Yan Chen, you know what? I always feel You will definitely return to the United States in the future. This city is impersonal, especially for you. I don't know why you still want to stay here, but If you are disappointed here in the future, you come to me - "

he slapped his chest twice," come to me, I'll wait for you in America. "

Mu Yanchen droops his eyes. His eyelashes are stained with snowflakes. His whole face is carved with sharp edges and corners. He has a kind of beauty that reverses all living beings. He raises his hand and pats him on the shoulder and instructs the people nearby to take good care of him.

At the moment, Lu Yao did not intend to reply to the United States.

People's heart is originally wandering, but with care will not be the same.

If someone is still here, he won't be willing to leave.

Step by step, her long and straight legs stride by step. Mu Yanchen's eyes linger on her through the snow all over the sky. She slowly covers her gently and quietly like dust, and says in a low voice: "why don't you go in?"

Lan Xi put the mobile phone away and raised her eyes as clear as water. She said in a soft voice, "wait for you."

Standing behind so many brothers and hair small, he is not convenient to kiss her, just listen to such a voice, the heart is a soft, gently touched her face, fortunately not too cold, Mu Yan Chen eyes deep color, hoarse way: "we go."

It's just that he forgot. Forget that there is an idiom in China.

The name is a prophecy.

***

when the car passed the Xingguang building, Lanxi lowered the window and gazed at the building facing the cold wind blowing in from outside. The most luxurious building in C City, the consumption paradise of the upper class, has a dazzling and unreal beauty under the night sky.

The skid resistance of the road in this area is not very good. Mu Yanchen saw her movement from the rear-view mirror, with a trace of burning worry and heartache on her cold eyebrow. He slowly slowed down and pulled the car to the side of the road.

He did not expect that the car had just stopped, Lan Xi's back was stiff, and then his little hand touched the door handle, twisted it off, and walked down.

Mu Yanchen's heart is tight.

Locking the car and pulling out the key, he almost immediately stepped down, looked over the roof and focused on her. He didn't know what she wanted to do, but the snow outside the window was still floating, silent and falling on her. She looked up at the skyscraper and saw him very sad.

"Want to go in and hang out?" Yingting extraordinary figure came behind her.

The small face of Lan Xi is as calm as water. A trace of sad emotion is clearly crushed in the eyes of water.

There was no sound in the snow, as if to cover up all the evil and unbearable. In her mind, the scene of Yan Mu ran wearing the tail ring constantly flickers. Her eyebrows and enchanting tone are gently provoked, and her words are calm and firm. She does not go forward and does not retreat, just gently looking at her smile, she has been defeated.

What tone should she use to tell him --

mu Yanchen, I'm so sad.

Sad I feel like I'm dying.

Mu Yanchen gradually see heart, she has been so silent, standing in the snow as if at any time may not see the same.

His eyes were as deep as the cold water. He could not help but walk over and gently hold her hand to warm it in his palm. He held her gently in his arms and held her tightly. His thin lips gently pressed against the soft bangs on her forehead and asked in a hoarse voice: "Lanxi What are you thinking? "

Lan Xi's body is stiff.

She gently raised her head and could mingle with his warm breath. It was very comfortable and warm. After a long time, she suddenly opened her mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "let's go in and buy something."

***

the salesmen at the mobile phone counter of Xingguang building looked at them with a little consternation.

It was not that the scene was breathtaking and shocked her, but that such a combination was rare.

Mature handsome and tender beauty together, like the most taboo exciting color, see a person's blood spray slightly, the mind is full of imagination, but dare not speculate!

Lanxi gently leaning on the counter, quiet like a painting.

Mu Yanchen walked slowly over, his eyes deep and burning, his arms spread gracefully around her, and he bowed his head and said, "do you want to buy a mobile phone?"

The warm breath of his thin lips gently rubbed her ears.

Lanxi's body, slightly stiff in place.

Her long eyelashes trembled and looked helplessly at the glittering model introductions on the whole page. She never paid attention to the dynamics of the mobile phone market, nor did she know which styles were the most cutting-edge and fashionable. She did not even know why she suddenly came to the hand machine counter Since when did she begin to compare with the women around him, humble, and indulge in the desire of occupying him in his chest, growing.Seeing that she didn't respond, Mu Yan Chen stopped, her deep eyes raised and gazed at the salesman, and said in a deep voice, "take some models that are suitable for her."

The salesman was so fascinated by this low magnetic words that he nodded with a red face and squatted down in the cupboard to choose for him.

Lanxi's body is more stiff, and his breath is unstable.

Starlight's salesmen are well-trained, and in less than a minute they pick out the styles and put them in front of her in turn. The pleasant tone introduces the characteristics and advantages of various models for her, so the clear feeling of commodity trading floats up.

- when reading the text message, Lanxi seems to be able to hear Yan Muran talking to her in her ear. She is really disgusted, disgusted to show off and show off without trace, like an outsider, holding tightly to something she doesn't know, showing her the love of Mu Yanchen to her.

What's the difference between her now and the woman named Yan Muran?

Sharp stabbing pain spread in the chest, Lanxi retracted his hand like an electric shock, and his eyes were immediately red, biting his lower lip.

It hurts.

It should hurt a little more and wake up.

"I don't want to..."

Hoarse with a choking voice sounded, her eyes water vapor, looking at the salesperson.

The assistant in the course of explanation was totally at a loss. She laughed in amazement and was about to explain to her that if they didn't like it, they could change their views. The young girl took a step back with tears biting her lips. Her trembling hand pushed the man's hand around her and ran out suddenly, choking and dropping a sentence: "I'm sorry, I don't want to..."

The sudden sudden change of the situation shocked the sales staff. Looking at mu Yanchen's gloomy face, she quickly explained: "Sir, I I should have said the right thing. The lady, she Sir

Mu Yanchen's tall and straight figure has suddenly turned around from the counter and walked towards the direction of Lan Xi. She ran slowly. After a few steps, she was quickly overtaken by him. She grabbed her hand in front of the elevator and pulled her back tightly! Lift eyes between bump into her red eyes, full of pain and sadness, see him startled!

He should have been aware of

since she had just got on the bus, he should have noticed.

He should have known that she was Lanxi, and she never learned to do something unreasonable with her love, even the most basic requirements between lovers. She didn't even have the most basic concepts and definitions about material. What she wanted from him was just a lot of love and warmth.

However, when she was unable to afford, if not enough, she felt that she could not catch him any more, so she would blindly use material to make up for her panic, and she was at a loss.

Smart as mu Yanchen, how can you not know how many people with a heart have given her innocent harm when her back is facing him?

Even he himself has given it.

Her world is so small that he is the only one left in her world. He said that he would block the dirty reality and all the punishment for her, so he could not break his promise.

"Lanxi..." Mu Yanchen gazed at her deeply, and suddenly he began to smile gently. The smile was bitter and painful. He lifted his hand and held her in his arms to help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. It was like holding a lifelong love and warm breath, which swept her, "you know? There are some things that I can't explain even if I want to So I don't care

Her hands trembled and buried in her hair. She held her tightly in the most intimate way. Her thin lips gently pressed against the soft hair beside her ears. Her hoarse voice said, "Lan Xi, let's leave."