Fickle CEO

When the car stops, Lan Xi's wandering thoughts are also forced to pull back.

It was dark outside the window. There was a hot and humid water mist in the eyes of Lanxi water. I saw my face in the reflection of the window. I had complex emotions on my face. My hand was gently rubbed into his hair and held him gently to make him sleep more comfortable.

Suddenly turn around! Lan Xi clenched his lips and felt that he was so cheap.

Her eyelashes trembled to cover her tears, and she said in a hoarse voice, "get up, you're here."

Buried in the softness, mu Yanchen frowned coldly. A simple desire was not satisfied. His thin lips were still cracked. He moved and murmured: "Yan Mulan Water... "

Sitting on the seat of Lan Xi, the body suddenly froze.

Who was he calling?

Lan Xi's small face looked at him with pale eyes, and his fingers trembled gently to make sure that he had just heard the name correctly.

Yan Mu ran.

He's calling Yan Mu ran?!

Lan Xi was shocked - after all these years, were they all together? He was used to calling her name in his dream?!!

The door was opened just now.

William's lazy glow is elegant and capable, but he is stunned at the moment when he pushes the door open. A trace of inconceivable appears in his clear eyes. He falls on the posture of Lan Xi gently embracing him, and the two people are intertwined with each other in a vague and warm way.

Lan Xi's face rolled over a trace of terrible pallor, pulled back his hand to support on both sides, cold voice way: "help me, I can't move him."

Her heart, suddenly frozen into ice, was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

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Inside the bathroom, the sound of the water is still going on.

Under the high-intensity soft light, the decoration of the hotel apartment is simple and luxurious. Lanxi is deeply immersed in the sofa, his face is white, and he is holding a glass in his hand, waiting for him to bathe out quietly.

Just as soon as William touched him, he was already sober, his cold eyes opened, and the atmosphere of the carriage was frozen to ice.

Mu Yan Chen frowns, indifferent one eye sweeps to come low to ask: "how don't wake me up?"

Lan River heart is a burst of pain, cold abdominal Fei - because you sleep dream is too beautiful, reluctant to let you wake up, you dream it all your life, so as not to wake up and see the people you want to see.

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

Inside the rustle for a few seconds, the steaming atmosphere can not cover his cold atmosphere, the bathroom door opened, mu Yanchen light command: "towel."

Lanxi's face was cold and did not want to move. Finally, when he was impatient for the second time, he got up and took the new towel out of the cupboard with a trace of anger, handed it to him through the door, and sat back in the sofa.

After a long time, he finally came out wrapped in a bath towel and wiped his half dry hair with one hand.

Deep eyes lifted up and fell on the familiar person on the sofa.

Mu Yanchen is drunk and sober a little bit, vaguely can remember just hazy in that pair of gently holding his small hands, the heart is soft, went to gently throw the towel to her, is a indifferent command: "help me wipe hair."

Lan Xi eyebrow a frown, grasp is full of his fresh breath of micro wet towel, vision resentment and dissatisfaction - by what? Why is she going to help him wipe his hair?!

His strong figure leans on the side, the sofa is deeply sunk in, he rubs the eyebrow heart to ease the headache, a natural expression.

Lan Xi sneers in the heart, yes, yes, she is also to ask for him.

A short man forever.

She put down the glass and tried to help him wipe it, but he was too far away. She could only turn around and kneel on the sofa and lean over. Her strength was light and heavy. She was rude. She smelled the familiar breath and did not let herself sink in.

Mu Yan Chen slightly frowns, suddenly grabs her hand: "you intentionally?"

"Uncomfortable?" Lan Xi asked deliberately, and the light in his clear water eyes was full of sarcastic light, "that's a pity. I don't have the ability to replace the person who can make you comfortable! Do you want to continue? If you can't stand it, call stop, or you can call a little girl to come in and talk with us while we are comfortable. It's not impossible! "

Mu Yanchen narrows her eyes dangerously when does she become so sharp and mean?

Through the dripping hair, a pair of deep eyes were enchanting. Mu Yanchen raised his hand and gently touched the soft and beautiful face in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "what's the matter with you?"

Just in the car is still good, how now suddenly burst hair?

Lan River heart a cold, do not want to pay attention to him, continue to help him to wipe his hair rudely, but the strength is much lighter.

Mu Yanchen is slightly impatient. He pulls a towel and throws it aside. He puts his arm around her waist and takes her to his arms. Lan Xi is surprised! He did this movement smoothly, but she was shocked. Subconsciously, she wanted to break free, but mu Yanchen did not allow her. His big palm was clasped on her soft back neck and gently pressed against her forehead. The low tone of voice was even more bewitching: "who provoked you again?"

It's a little too intimate.

Lan Xi struggled for a moment and couldn't move. The cold eyes raised: "Mr. mu, you give me a midnight time. It's not just for this tune. Play me?"Mu Yan Chen's face sank completely, "what do you say?"

"I said you had enough!" Lanxi's angry little face was facing him and said seriously, "Mu Yanchen, I don't know why you have so many foreign top 4A advertising companies. You don't have to recruit us, and why you want me to do it. Now I don't want to know! But I took it back to see more than dozens of times, I can't find where you will not be satisfied, unless you have a more preferred idea! What else do you want me to do with you now? Please? Please give me this list in the face that I am your sister? "

Her eyes rolled over a trace of suffocating scarlet, and she bit her lips with a trace of water mist. "Or what do you want me to exchange for? With you all night? Or is it the same as four years ago, willing to wait for you to spoil me every day

That sharp words, sharp knife general stabbed into mu Yanchen's heart!

His eyes were blue with cold, and he gazed at her quietly. He did not expect that four years later, he was so dirty and mean in her heart. Her hatred is increasing.

A cold sneer, blooming in the bottom of my heart.

My heart aches. It hurts badly.

Holding her arm loose, mu Yanchen slender fingers curled into a fist, against the lip, suddenly cold voice: "get up."

This command, suddenly let the Lan River body stiff.

Her slightly arrogant anger was pressed down a bit, bit her lips, and got up from the sofa. Her slender figure stood still in place and looked at him with cold eyes.

"What is the role of advertising?" He raised his cold eyes and threw a question.

Lan Xi trembled, did not expect that he would change the topic so quickly. His cold little face ran over the thick embarrassment. He thought quickly and said, "propaganda."

"What is the purpose of publicity?" His voice was as cold as ice, and he continued to ask in a slow voice.

"Expand influence and encourage consumption!" She did not want to be outdone and glared back at him.

Mu Yanchen nodded, and the mood in his deep eyes flickered. He continued: "how attractive is the theme of energy conservation and environmental protection relative to consumer groups? Have you thought about it? From the perspective of consumer psychology, what is the advantage that this idea transforms to their advantage? "

In his persuasive words, there is an answer.

LAN Xishui's eyes widened, almost to say the answer, but mu Yanchen coldly interrupted her: "I have seen all the designs you did in school, including the winning works at the provincial and municipal level - most of them are ornamental and highly conceptual, so it's enough to publicize for public institutions. But is digland York the same as you used to be? Are you sure you really understand it? Businessmen are the most important interests. You don't even understand this. What else do you do? "

Like a clear slap in the face, "pa!" I have to throw her face mercilessly!!

Lanxi small face is pale, the whole brain is buzzing.

She knew that her mind was exploding at the moment. She was not conceited, but she had just said such a paragraph without knowing how. Now it seems that, instead of stimulating him, every word turned into self humiliation.

Mulanxi, how can you be so stupid, so stupid?!

The teachers in the school have not taught them. Business cases are different from all kinds of cases they come into contact with in school. Most of them can't start from their own preferences and cognition. Businessmen are picky, mean and aggressive. It's often because your design can't satisfy their enough control over sales profits! No wonder others!

Mulan River How many years have you been studying? Is it possible for you to teach your skills in front of him, a prominent business man?!

Lan Xi hugged himself, his fingers were white and trembling slightly.

Mu Yan Chen Mou color is still cold as ice, continue to ask: "hit you? After all these years, I thought you would be better under pressure. That's all? "

The tall and straight figure rises, the huge pressure and the sense of danger suddenly hit!

A straight to her in front of Mu Yanchen sneer, buckle her wrist, suddenly a drag, Lan River in a whirling in the soft bed! She whispered to get up, but his shadow covered him. A trace of dangerous and murderous air appeared in her hawk like eyes, and pressed her other wrist: "and do you think that if I want you, mu Yanchen would make such a big effort and go around such a big circle?"

With a cold hiss, he bent down with cold danger and kissed her neck.

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That instant electric shock like feeling, let Lanxi get goose bumps all over, crispy and dangerous, she struggled up, "no Don't Mu Yanchen

Mu Yanchen is lazy to pay attention to her struggle, buckle her wrist, more wantonly bow down to kiss her, warning lingering in her sweet lips, listening to her voice gradually stained with crying.

"I don't want to..." Lanxi can't help choking, eyes stained with hot and humid tears, feeling back to four years ago, he is too bad, but also strong enough to let people resist. She's just incompetent. What if she turns into anger?! That doesn't mean he can bully people like this!!

"Mu Yanchen, you asshole!" Lan Xi couldn't help kicking him with his feet.Mu Yanchen can't help but relax from the moment she hears her cry. She kicks the air, but in exchange for his coldness, her eyes focus on the tears in her eyes, and also know that he has made too much.

Loose her wrists, grab her waist and let her lean against his chest.

She cried.

Originally, I just wanted to scare her and warn her not to think him so dirty, but I didn't expect to make her cry.

"Lanxi..." Mu Yan Chen frown, gently holding her face to call her.

Lanxi has also suppressed the sour chest, by such a gentle call, sour like the flood of the sluice, eyes quickly become a hot and humid, blurred vision. She was so angry and pushed him. She had never seen anyone so shameless. She didn't wear clothes to hold people. It was a hooligan!

Mu Yanchen hugs her, and her complicated eyes are full of love: "don't cry Lanxi, stop crying... "

"It's my fault Brother is wrong, OK Lanxi doesn't cry... " His hot breath clings to her moist ears and caresses lovingly to stop her crying.

A long lost "brother", set off the memories of the stormy waves.

A drop of heavy tears fell in his arms and almost burned on his chest. Mu Yanchen closed his eyes, and a strange feeling spread all over his body.

After a while, it finally subsided. Lanxi's tears were hazy. He held him in his arms and was dissatisfied. He stretched out his hand to push. However, he held it closer in his arms, and a light kiss fell on his side face.

After enough tossing and struggling, Lan Xi suddenly didn't want to worry about other things, just wanted to have a rest.

Confrontation takes too much energy.

"I'll revise the plan when I go back," she said with a thick nasal voice. She raised her eyes with tears and looked at him coldly, but her tone was soft. "Have you been free recently? If you have any time, if you want to go home, your mother is ill."