Fickle CEO

She was dressed in a soft white and fluffy chiffon shirt. Her washed hair was scattered. Bandages were pasted on her chin, elbow and palm. Her cold water eyes looked at Gu ziyao and said in a clear voice, "don't you know that you should keep quiet in the ward?"

That clear small face, full of exclusion.

She can't bear to see, can't bear to see her father's company in the end what he is, busy like a gyroscope during the day, rotation is not enough, now sick still want to nag.

Gu ziyao was embarrassed.

After putting away the documents, he simply asked mu Yanchen for his last opinion. He motioned with his eyes that several people around him went out together. When he was in the ward, he was quiet and slightly infiltrated.

In such an atmosphere, her courage just disappeared in an instant. Her face was slightly pale, and she did not dare to approach her half step.

What else can she say?

She rejected him in the most straightforward way and put his feelings and dignity under her feet. She even said that he was disgusting

Even she felt that she was not qualified to stand here and ask him whether he was in pain or not.

It seems that after a cocoon breaking awakening, the smell of disinfection water in the ward has a calming effect. Mu Yanchen's thin lips are slightly pursed, and his handsome face is still strong. The white gauze from the broken hair on his forehead is slightly dazzling, but it shows a morbid beauty. The cold atmosphere spreads slowly. He pauses, takes away the documents at hand, and opens his mouth in a low voice.

"Lan Xi. Come here. "

There is still a soft voice in the hoarse, with a trace of irresistible taste, attacking.

Lanxi steps to move in the past, summoned up the courage to look at his eyes, but see his eyes are still covered with blood, red to make people heartache, her chest a suffocation, water eyes tremble two times, bear the nose acid down eyelashes.

"Where did you get hurt?" He gazed at her and asked in a deep voice.

She shook her head. "It's all bruises. It's nothing. Brother, you... "

"That's good."

Mu Yanchen's low magnetic voice interrupted her words. His deep and cold eyes were withdrawn, and he said in a slow voice: "if you have nothing to do today, go back to school. You have already delayed your course yesterday. Find time to make up for it. I won't tell your father about the exam. As for the morning, I can tell them that I went to school to deliver things to you. If something happened accidentally, I would say I didn't know if I asked too much. I'll deal with it. "

After a long pause, he seemed to feel that he had finished his explanation and nodded: "do you have anything else to do?"

There was no movement for a long time.

Mu Yanchen frowned slightly, looked up at the past and found that her eyes were already red, the hands holding the hospital bed railing began to shake, a pathetic expression as if someone had scolded her. He was determined to look at her, only to feel that her sky would collapse.

Jun's face turned pale. Mu Yanchen thought that the pain of the car accident could temporarily paralyze people's nerves, but he didn't expect that his heart would still hurt. Seeing her appearance, his heart felt as if he had been gouged out.

Thin lip is pale ground purses, put up the meal rack in front of, hoarse way: "come over."

The soft white figure came close to him, he took a deep breath, his eyes were bright and dark, there was a deep love and love, led her to come, tightly held in the arms, bow down, thin lip print on her soft and slightly wet hair.

"What's the matter? Who bullied you again, eh? " His tone is light and floating, afraid to hurt her in general.

He has a light smell of medicine, mixed with fresh and clean body odor, swept over.

Lan Xi didn't hold back. Her hot tears fell down and choked: "brother I'm sorry. "

Mu Yanchen's eyes trembled for a moment, and there was no big reaction, but the wave light flashed from the handsome face, bewildered and bewildered. He slightly turned his head, and his thin lip printed on her ear: "worried?"

She choked and said nothing.

There was a trance in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, and he went on to ask, "so you can accept me, right?"

The man in his arms was really stiff, and his little face, which had been smelling with his breath, turned pale and helpless, and gently twisted it in the past.

A touch of light smile, gently bloom in the lip, pale incomparable.

"Lan Xi, I know that I force you too hard. It's normal that you want to escape. Just don't think I'm joking with you. I've never had feelings for you. I never play with you."

You can't see through the water in his heart? In the future, there will be other women who will treat you well. Do you... " ——Do you like it??

"Maybe there will be," said Mu Yanchen with a smile, "but I don't know if there will be one that makes me so sad. If you look at her danger, you can't bear to see her cry. If you see her sad, you don't want to force her Do you still have Lan Xi? "

The chest pain, burning tears fell down, she was about to support.

The smile gradually dissipated. Mu Yanchen's face was pale and focused on her eyes. He said in a slow voice, "what's more, that sentence is right. You are my own sister, I also feel that I love you, want to hold you, kiss you, want you Even your breath wants to occupy this feeling, really, disgustingHis tone is light and floating, no weight, but hit her heart one by one.

"I'm not..." She choked to explain.

"Lan Xi, I'll let you go, OK?"

Just like a dull thunder in the ward, Lanxi was shocked to speechless in an instant, and it took a long time to understand.

Hands do not know where to put, breathing do not know right, her long eyelashes Susu Shuo, a pair of water eyes incredible looking at him, but see his eyes suffocating seriously.

With scarlet eyes, mu Yanchen held her chin with two fingers and said in a low voice, "only one chance to do as I did before, good or bad?"

Lan Xi responded.

She had a pale little face and nodded in a flustered manner.

Mu Yan Chen in the heart mercilessly a thorn, the eyes stare at her motionless. He had expected that she would agree, but he didn't expect that she would agree so simply. He cupped his lips and laughed shallowly. He restrained his impulse and moved his fingers down from her skin and slowly leaned back on the pillow, as if his whole heart had been hollowed out in an instant.

There is no future or hope left.

The door opened at the moment, and the voice of the conversation passed into the ward. Nie Mingxuan came in with a conversation with a little nurse, with a smile on his lips. When he lifted his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, Nie Mingxuan could not help but be stunned.

The people in front of the ward were slender and full of standing, with messy band aids on their chin and elbows, like broken dolls, while the man in the hospital bed had a soft face, but his eyes were full of fatigue and heavy injuries.

Smart as Nie Mingxuan, sensitively sniffed out a trace of something wrong. He went over and opened his hands, looked up at the weak girl with a smile and said in a soft voice, "is this heartache?"