Fickle CEO

"What's wrong with my dad?"

Zhang Sao tidied up the mess with complicated eyes. She did not look at her and quickened her movements.

Lan Xi frowned: "Zhang ma..."

Through the shimmering light in the window, mu Yanchen stood up, went to gently caress her face, bowed his head and pasted her forehead, and said in a low voice, "go upstairs and have a rest. Tell me what you want to eat later, and I'll send it to your room."

Lan Xi hesitated

Big palm gently clasp her neck, rub into her hair: "obedient."

His low and gentle voice is the most charming poison.

Lan Xi finally nodded, water eyes swept under the table was smashed bowl, in the heart of speculation is growing, but in his gentle treatment was offset.

When she walked out of the living room alone, Mo Ruqing just managed everything and walked down from the upstairs with the spirit.

See Mu Yan Chen, her eyes immediately red up.

"Are you satisfied now?" She walked slowly to Mu Yanchen, staring at him.

"You don't know what I mean, do you? Yan Chen, I told you not to talk about this matter during this period of time. I want to separate you. You disobeyed me in your way and resisted with me. What did I say? You go home to return to the grand, even intimate are not covered! You're right under my nose. It's not enough for me to watch your incest. Now I have to catch up with your father Mo Ruqing tried to suppress her voice and yelled at him. Tears trembling in her eyes showed her anger. "Listen, Yan Chen. You want to protect Lanxi. I also want to protect my husband. Either you can step back and live this year well, or everyone else can't live well. Our family will stay in front of your father's hospital bed to see if he can afford the news you brought him!"

The quarrel was so loud that even Sister Zhang, who was cleaning up the mess in the restaurant, was startled.

"Madam..." She exclaimed, worried.

"You don't come here, busy with you!" Mo Ruqing yelled, her eyes were redder and her whole body trembled.

Mu Yanchen's eyes lingered on her face for a few seconds. After a moment, her thin lips opened and said in a low voice, "why do you always do this?"

Mo Ruqing's throat is choked, and her beautiful eyes are widened!

The corner of his mouth drew up a sneer, hiding the pain that couldn't be removed. His straight figure approached one step and said in a low voice: "how can you take her away from me so ruthlessly when I was in Los Angeles? How can I send her away again before I come back? Mom, you're not feeling well. Do you feel comfortable when I see you do this? "

Mo Ruqing's eyes suddenly trembled!

Clenching her fist, she once again felt that he had no scruples about his sister's forbidden feelings. She nearly fainted, suppressed her anger and anger, and said in a slow voice: "Yan Chen, I said that this matter is your fault, no matter how you say it is wrong! I can see that you want to fight with me to the end. Remember, if you insist on solving problems in this way, mom will accompany you! Don't blame me for being cruel when you get there

With that, she stepped on high-heeled shoes and passed him with the residual moisture in her eyes.

Halfway through, she stopped again.

Turning around, her beautiful eyes gazed at the tall and straight man. I don't know how many women are willing to fall in love with him. She raised a cold eyebrow and whispered: "you don't have to go out. Even if you are in this house, when do you think that the servants here can look at you as close as lovers without any abnormality, you can think about going out again and let the people outside accept you This is it! At that time, you will be able to ask for a success from me

Her eyes were scarlet, and she stopped at the end of her speech and walked fearlessly to the front.

Mu Yanchen's face was blue with cold.

His eyes swept over the sofa in front of him. He thought of the day when he came back drunk at night and saw her waiting for him on the sofa for the first time until he fell asleep. He had tried his best to control his feelings for her, but he did not resist under the blurred night and her charming eyes.

So everything behind, a ring buckle a ring, out of rein, can no longer be controlled by him.

Not upstairs, he sat down, slender fingers gently against the eyebrows and temples, closed his eyes.

***

in the nearly three days of the new year, the vast snow once again covered the whole city of C.

Lanxi stands downstairs of Ji family, dialing Jiyao's phone while calling her name under her window. Jiyao opens the window and pokes his head out in a short time. His face is full of surprise and he calls the grandmother below to help her open the door.

"Is the snow still falling outside?" Ji Yao was surprised to see that she was covered with snow.

"Well, it's much smaller. I dare to come here only when the snow is small." Lan Xi patted the snow on the body to dare to change shoes to come in.

"You take a taxi?"

"No, my brother went to the company and dropped me off."

Lan Xi said hello to Ji's mother in the living room and ran into her room hand in hand with Ji Yao. "By the way, Ji Yao, you told me last time that your brother helped me bring back the data analysis and forecast book of a university over the years. Do you have it now?""Damn it, you don't come to see me just to get the book?" Ji Yao frowns.

"No," Lan Xi blushed and took out a box and handed it to her. "This is a gift from Los Angeles. Where's my book?"

Ji Yao took the box and curled his lips. "I don't know. My brother has the book. He won't let me move it. He said he would bring it to you in person."

LAN stream water Mou a stare: "ah?"

"Ah, what?" Ji Yao is innocent. "The book is really locked in his trunk. He has been waiting for you to come back."

"But I want to take the book and leave. My brother is waiting for me outside." Lan Xi frowns.

"I can't help it. My brother went to his classmate's house and came back at noon," Ji Yao threw the box and became very happy. He sat on the bed smiling and said, "let your brother go to the company and tell your parents that you will have lunch at my home at noon."

“……” Lan Xi hesitated.

This morning, she felt that the atmosphere of breakfast was too oppressive. She heard that mu Yanchen said that he would go to the company to deal with some things before he said he would follow him. Before leaving, Mu Mingsheng could not avoid a lecture. She simply filtered out the words and took several test papers to get on mu Yanchen's car.

At home, it's like walking on thin ice. It's impossible for her to spend more time with mu Yanchen. How can she think of wasting it in Jiyao's house?

Lan Xi is still hesitating, the phone in hand rings.

Take a look, it's mu Yanchen.

She went to the window, opened the window, a little lost, listening to the phone he asked "did you get it", how she did not let him go first. And smart as mu Yanchen listen to her silence, also hold his breath, slowly fell down the window.

Deep and handsome eyes sweep to the windowsill, far away and her eyes collide.

"Or you stay here and I'll pick you up in the afternoon?" Mu Yanchen stares at her, soft voice says.

Lan Xi Zheng Zheng, looking at the boundless snow inside his body Yingting ink, whispered: "brother, or we don't go home, we go to your apartment together, OK?"

Muyan Chenjun's face flashed a silk, still, just staring at her eyes more and more unfathomable.

A bright smile bloomed on her beautiful face, and she waved her hand: "I'm kidding. Don't take it seriously."

The heart is full of loss, she also knows that the year is approaching, how can she and mu Yanchen play missing under everyone's noses? Their distance, across the vast snow, that is not far, but can not be unscrupulously close to.

"You remember to pick me up this afternoon." Lan Xi smiles warmly.

When the window is closed, Ji Yao looks at her in a strange way. When Lan Xi turns around and asks her "what are you looking at", Ji Yao turns around and turns around, always feeling that she and her brother are not intimate enough and ambiguous.

"Well, did you have a good time in Los Angeles? Does your brother take care of you Ji Yao asked.

"It's OK. What's the matter?" Lanxi's face is slightly red, trying to brush away those pictures of wild passion with him in the winter rain night in Los Angeles, and sit beside her.

"Nothing," Ji Yao touched his nose. "I think your brother is too kind to you."

Lan Xi is playing with the mobile phone in the palm, his face is embarrassed and he doesn't speak.

Ji Yao suddenly caught a glimpse of something. He reached out and touched the shining silver in her neck. When he pulled it out, he saw that it was a delicate pendant, which was dazzling with beauty: "what is this?"

Lan River suddenly with the hand to grasp, small face showed a trace of tension, snatched to plug back again: "don't grasp, it's easy to break."

"How is that heart-shaped? Who sent it to you? "

"What does this have to do with what shape..."

"Of course, it has something to do with it. Do you think it's my brother's back again? You're leading the boys, even I'm hiding..."

Lan Xi is depressed and chokes his airway: "where do I have hook? Lead?"

……

All the way to the dinner table, Ji's mother frowned and yelled at his daughter's convergence. Ji Yao just stopped tossing about. When the doorbell rang, Ji's mother touched her in disgust: "open the door quickly!"

"Ouxi!" Ji Yao made a gesture, smiling, "it must be my brother back!"

When the door opened, Ji Heng also came in with a snowflake. His face was clear and his eyebrows were like ink painting. He used to quarrel with Ji Yao with a burning smile. When he came in to change his shoes, he suddenly felt that there was a person on the table. His eyes were trembling and he had been fixing his eyes for a long time before he came back to her.

He looked at the girl who gently waved her hand to him and said hello to her. She was surprised to smile. Her voice was low and light: "Lanxi?"