Fickle CEO

The powerful force makes Mu Mingsheng, the overlord who has been galloping in the shopping mall for decades, unable to bear it. The shock is that his old eyes gradually fade, and his anger also weakens. For this son who has a sense of guilt, he has no temper at all.

With the eyes of remaining anger staring at the Lan River, Mu Mingsheng twisted his solemn eyebrows and took a few deep breaths, then slowly put down the old palm of his hand.

"Don't teach you a lesson today. Remember, don't talk about this kind of asshole in the future!" The sound of a bell like voice gave a cold warning.

Especially when Mo Ruqing was present.

Lan Xi that a clear small face but pale, slightly open the eyes of cold daze Leng, very godless.

"Ah Fu, clean up here and take her upstairs!" Mu Mingsheng eyebrows frown, Cang Jin voice command way.

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the soft big bed is arched with a slender figure.

The servant came to knock on the door: "Miss mu, go down to eat. The master has called several times."

"I'm not hungry."

"Miss, let us go in and bandage your wound." The servant begged kindly.

"Can't I keep it She frowned and responded badly.

The servant called a few more times, and the result was the same, so he had to give up and go downstairs to report.

Lanxi lay on her back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, a pair of water eyes with a trace of pain, recalling the scene just now, more and more feel the heart burning pain. She closed her eyes, her small face tilted to one side and brushed away the humiliating and painful picture from her mind. A vague and clear figure appeared in her mind in a trance.

Just like a flash of lightning flint, suddenly block in front of her, to help her block the hurt man.

He has a knife like side face, sharp edges and corners, cold as ice, hands and feet, low eyebrows and drooping head. She thinks of too many details, his upright posture, casual sitting posture, and all kinds of expressions, indifferent, dangerous, relaxed Either way, it's so irresistible.

"If you call me again, I'll fight with you..." The mobile phone rings suddenly, startled Lan Xi in a cold sweat.

Ji Yao's voice on the phone is still broad and penetrating.

"I said you were all right when you came home last night? Can you still come to camp on Saturday? "

"I can't come..." There was a trace of pity in her voice.

"Ah? Is your father angry? "

"Well."

"That's no wonder," said Ji Yao in disgust. "You were so drunk yesterday

Lan River small eyebrow a twist, bite lip, double elbow prop up body: "what virtue do I have?"

"How fierce you are! Don't you know? You are holding a peerless strong attack, crying pear with rain, see me almost spray nosebleed! But Lan Xi, who are you? Is it really your family? "

Lanxi looked up and inhaled. Her face was red and she was about to explode. She only knew that she was disgraced. She didn't expect to be so humiliated.

“…… My brother. " The first time it's called that. It's weird.

"Ah!" It was Ji Yao's turn to be shocked.

Lanxi small face pale, weakly waved his hand: "I don't explain, it's a long story, you go on Saturday, have fun."

Vaguely hung up, she arched into the bed again and curled up.

I can't imagine the scene of crying with muyanchen in his arms, but Lanxi doesn't understand why this man is so dangerous and powerful that he hates to die. Sometimes he feels that he is really good for himself.

Lan Xi thinks more and more headache.

She was so dazed that she took the sheet with her little hand and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, she felt more and more uncomfortable, and her whole body seemed to be burning up. Her whole body was wet with sweat. She tossed and couldn't sleep. She turned around and felt the warmth of her body. She raised her bangs with a big palm, touched the temperature of her forehead, and called her name low in her ear.

She I didn't wake up.

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