Fickle CEO
Chapter 70
After a long time, Lanxi changed a set of white sportswear.
The wet hair tip is half cold and half hot. The bloodstains on the lips are scabby. However, the bright red kisses behind her ears and on her neck can't fade away. It looks even more shocking against her white skin.
She went downstairs as usual, touching the railings of the white stairs, and looking up, she slowly saw the dishes on the table.
A full table, caring and intimate.
The black figure that can not be ignored is sitting on the sofa with the morning paper of international financial news that he reads every day.
Lan Xi walked past, touched the temperature of the milk cup, or hot.
Clear water eyes looked at the table, there is no point to sit down to eat, she turned to walk outside the hall. Mu Yanchen finally some can not sit still, Junyi pale face flashed a painful light, in the moment she passed by, stretched out his long arm to grab her hand, called out: "Lan Xi."
He didn't know his voice was hoarse.
The strength on the hand is as heavy as last night. The Lan River stands still, and the water eyes calmly look over: "can't I go out?"
If she didn't know that this was her own home, she would have been in a trance and thought that everything was in the hands of this man. Even if she was in pain, she complained, she had a terrible hatred. When she woke up in the morning, she would pretend that nothing had happened. She could even have breakfast with him peacefully.
Mu Yanchen was quiet for a long time. He got up. The light of the morning light hit his face. His eyes were full of pale and painful desolation. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and he did not dare to move her. He just gently encircled her from behind: "where are you going? I'll see you off. "
But after really encircle her, that a calm pale handsome face suddenly changes color!
"It's good everywhere. I can breathe..."
"Why don't you even wear a bra?" He tried to control his cold voice and bowed down with a trace of anguish.
"It's hard to wear it. I don't want to wear it." Her voice was soft and soft, and her eyes were calm.
Yan Mu is tight, her face changes completely.
He gently turned her over. He tried to ease the breath in his chest, bowed down, and said in a low voice: "Lanxi, did I say that, never torture me in the way of tormenting myself I won't allow it. "
Lanxi's eyes, followed by a red.
In front of her, many things flashed through her mind. She couldn't bear to force her into this situation. She took his hand and wanted to go out for a walk.
She really can't stand it. She wants to breathe.
But a pair of arms pulled her back and bound her in her arms. She could feel that his arm was trembling, constantly trembling, but his strength was still so strong that she could not move when she was held.
Eyes fierce red, tears filled up, Lan River hand against his shoulder, to push.
"Don't touch me..."
After all, she was too small, too immature, too unable to hide her emotions. At this moment, the cold she deliberately maintained disintegrated and her voice choked and trembled: "muyanchen, please don't touch me again!"
His voice, taste, strength, nothing can not remind her of last night's pain, life engraved in her 17-year-old life of fear and pain, with boiling tears pouring down.
Hearing her such a sound, mu Yanchen's dull pain in the heart gradually spread, together with last night that almost let him suffocate the sin, spread all over the world.
He knew what he had done and how unforgivable he was.
His cold eyes were red and bloodshot. He pressed the head of the man in his arms and felt her struggle. He would dissolve her strength a little bit, bear it, and recite it silently.
Hate it.
Lan Xi, take out all your strength and indignation to hate me.
Because when a person in hell can't atone for everything, pain will be his greatest salvation.
When sin comes, it sinks like a net, and he will never turn back.
Lanxi has been struggling until the whole body has no strength, and the body is also soft. I don't know how to be picked up by him. When she is conscious, she is already in the sofa, and his arms still hold her tightly.
Her eyes were dim, but she couldn't cry.
"Do you want enough..."
She sobbed with a trembling voice in her ear.
Mu Yanchen is stiff for a moment.
"I'm yours now. Are you satisfied?" She raised her tearful face and whispered, "brother."
The last word, stabbed him out of breath, pale thin lips pursed, half holding her hands began to tremble.
Lan Xi got up, put his hand on his shoulder, and continued: "do you know when I just took a bath, I saw that all over my body was that kind of mark. When I couldn't wash it off, what was my feeling?"
Mu Yanchen's consciousness was destroyed little by little.
She's only 17.
Her voice and thought are immature, she clearly should not accept too mature of these things.But now she is in front of her, a little bit to expose the fact that has existed, a little bit to remind him of his sin.
Her eyes grew red, and her soft voice whispered, "I wonder what I'll do in the future. I'll get married in the future. How can I tell my boyfriend - who took me for the first time? Every time I do that, will I remember how painful it is... "
"Bang!" With a sound, her soft body bumped into his chest, and her powerful arms held her dead and strangled her. The blue veins on her arm protruded abruptly, trembling and about to collapse.
Mu Yanchen closed his eyes and knew for the first time that breathing was painful. He was dying of pain, but he couldn't stop.
Lanxi's face was full of tears. She thought that the lacrimal gland, which could not cry out, secreted a boiling hot night again. She buried herself in his neck socket, crying and continued: "I have never hated anyone Even if my mother died three months ago, Mo Ruqing took her place to marry my father. I didn't hate her very much... "
"Mu Yanchen, I hate you..." Her hand creased his shirt.
"Muyanchen, I hate you!" She screamed out a cry, all the pain and grievance broke out at this moment, her hand felt disorderly, I don't know what cold things touched on the coffee table on his back, biting teeth stabbed his shoulder hard!!
Mu Yanchen murmured in a low voice, only felt the tearing pain spread on his shoulder. His face suddenly turned pale. The strength of holding her was not loose, but even tighter. He clearly felt and endured all the pain she gave him.
Lan Xi's hand has been exerting force, has been exerting, until what strength can no longer be used.
The hot tears blurred her eyes. It took her a long time to see what she was holding. It was a silver fork on the tea table. At the moment, she was deeply falling into mu Yanchen's shoulder. The scarlet blood penetrated into his white shirt. At the same time, it was like a beautiful rose blooming on him, growing bigger and more obvious.
A little shock spread in her heart.
Finally, she realized what she had done. She was stunned, and her little hands trembled and released. She even wanted to leave his arms. When he came back, she raised her eyes to look at his eyes. His lips were terrible white, but his eyes were still calm.
Like every time she saw him alone, she was quiet and calm.
The appearance of eternal solitude.
A little bit of fear and pain, along with the breath rise up, drown her.
She put her hands on the sofa, her shoulders heaved violently and cried.
"I'm sorry I'm sorry... " She crawled over and approached the terrible fork, which was deeply engulfed in his flesh and blood. Shaking, she grabbed his shirt and didn't know what to do. "Do you hurt Sorry, I didn't mean to... "
At this moment, mu Yanchen's heart is like a little bit of collapse of the collapsed coast, confused, but she is still crying, he dare not be distracted, gently embrace her, low in her ear, said: "nothing I'm ok, Lanxi, don't be afraid... "
He was glad in the agony.
I am glad that she is still kind and simple, and that she is in love with such a woman.
Even if the crime is heinous.
Even if it's doomed.
The pain came at the right time, otherwise he would not know how to end.
Even if she didn't cry, she couldn't be relieved He took all this, how to end it.
***
when Nie Mingxuan came out of the super class ward, his face was a little stiff. After all, he was his father's lifelong friend in the military and political circles. When he had an accident, he had to be polite when he came here to have a look. When he left the door, he felt that his mouth was a little tasteless. He lit a cigarette to smoke outside the ward building. He was in a trance and saw a person sitting on the stage with a very familiar back.
Raise a foot to walk over, be afraid to frighten her, Nie Mingxuan tentatively called a: "Lan Xi?"
The people who are sitting here, just come back from the daze.
Lan Xi raised his eyes to see him, hair tip slightly disordered, scattered on the shoulder, like a sudden from where a small animal like.
Nie Mingxuan can not help but hook lips smile, just feel like, the original is really her.
Recalling that day, hearing from his father that Mu Mingsheng, the former commander of the military region, and his new wife went to Hainan for a holiday, he speculated in his heart and asked, "is your brother in there?"
Her face was white and her lips were light. She bowed her head and continued to sit there holding herself and not speaking.
Nie Mingxuan has not met such a girl who has no idea. He wanted to ask her why mu Yanchen came to the hospital repeatedly recently, but suddenly found that there were some terrible red marks on her neck. If you didn't read it wrong, there were some wounds on her lips.
Breathing a little tight, Nie Mingxuan went to squat down and gently covered her head with his cigarette fingers. He obviously felt her trembling and hid for a while. He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "has someone bullied you?"
- she was a junior in senior high school. She knew this when she accompanied Yan Chen to deal with her school fight. But now it's hard to let people down.It's not like a fight.
The wet hair tip is half cold and half hot. The bloodstains on the lips are scabby. However, the bright red kisses behind her ears and on her neck can't fade away. It looks even more shocking against her white skin.
She went downstairs as usual, touching the railings of the white stairs, and looking up, she slowly saw the dishes on the table.
A full table, caring and intimate.
The black figure that can not be ignored is sitting on the sofa with the morning paper of international financial news that he reads every day.
Lan Xi walked past, touched the temperature of the milk cup, or hot.
Clear water eyes looked at the table, there is no point to sit down to eat, she turned to walk outside the hall. Mu Yanchen finally some can not sit still, Junyi pale face flashed a painful light, in the moment she passed by, stretched out his long arm to grab her hand, called out: "Lan Xi."
He didn't know his voice was hoarse.
The strength on the hand is as heavy as last night. The Lan River stands still, and the water eyes calmly look over: "can't I go out?"
If she didn't know that this was her own home, she would have been in a trance and thought that everything was in the hands of this man. Even if she was in pain, she complained, she had a terrible hatred. When she woke up in the morning, she would pretend that nothing had happened. She could even have breakfast with him peacefully.
Mu Yanchen was quiet for a long time. He got up. The light of the morning light hit his face. His eyes were full of pale and painful desolation. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and he did not dare to move her. He just gently encircled her from behind: "where are you going? I'll see you off. "
But after really encircle her, that a calm pale handsome face suddenly changes color!
"It's good everywhere. I can breathe..."
"Why don't you even wear a bra?" He tried to control his cold voice and bowed down with a trace of anguish.
"It's hard to wear it. I don't want to wear it." Her voice was soft and soft, and her eyes were calm.
Yan Mu is tight, her face changes completely.
He gently turned her over. He tried to ease the breath in his chest, bowed down, and said in a low voice: "Lanxi, did I say that, never torture me in the way of tormenting myself I won't allow it. "
Lanxi's eyes, followed by a red.
In front of her, many things flashed through her mind. She couldn't bear to force her into this situation. She took his hand and wanted to go out for a walk.
She really can't stand it. She wants to breathe.
But a pair of arms pulled her back and bound her in her arms. She could feel that his arm was trembling, constantly trembling, but his strength was still so strong that she could not move when she was held.
Eyes fierce red, tears filled up, Lan River hand against his shoulder, to push.
"Don't touch me..."
After all, she was too small, too immature, too unable to hide her emotions. At this moment, the cold she deliberately maintained disintegrated and her voice choked and trembled: "muyanchen, please don't touch me again!"
His voice, taste, strength, nothing can not remind her of last night's pain, life engraved in her 17-year-old life of fear and pain, with boiling tears pouring down.
Hearing her such a sound, mu Yanchen's dull pain in the heart gradually spread, together with last night that almost let him suffocate the sin, spread all over the world.
He knew what he had done and how unforgivable he was.
His cold eyes were red and bloodshot. He pressed the head of the man in his arms and felt her struggle. He would dissolve her strength a little bit, bear it, and recite it silently.
Hate it.
Lan Xi, take out all your strength and indignation to hate me.
Because when a person in hell can't atone for everything, pain will be his greatest salvation.
When sin comes, it sinks like a net, and he will never turn back.
Lanxi has been struggling until the whole body has no strength, and the body is also soft. I don't know how to be picked up by him. When she is conscious, she is already in the sofa, and his arms still hold her tightly.
Her eyes were dim, but she couldn't cry.
"Do you want enough..."
She sobbed with a trembling voice in her ear.
Mu Yanchen is stiff for a moment.
"I'm yours now. Are you satisfied?" She raised her tearful face and whispered, "brother."
The last word, stabbed him out of breath, pale thin lips pursed, half holding her hands began to tremble.
Lan Xi got up, put his hand on his shoulder, and continued: "do you know when I just took a bath, I saw that all over my body was that kind of mark. When I couldn't wash it off, what was my feeling?"
Mu Yanchen's consciousness was destroyed little by little.
She's only 17.
Her voice and thought are immature, she clearly should not accept too mature of these things.But now she is in front of her, a little bit to expose the fact that has existed, a little bit to remind him of his sin.
Her eyes grew red, and her soft voice whispered, "I wonder what I'll do in the future. I'll get married in the future. How can I tell my boyfriend - who took me for the first time? Every time I do that, will I remember how painful it is... "
"Bang!" With a sound, her soft body bumped into his chest, and her powerful arms held her dead and strangled her. The blue veins on her arm protruded abruptly, trembling and about to collapse.
Mu Yanchen closed his eyes and knew for the first time that breathing was painful. He was dying of pain, but he couldn't stop.
Lanxi's face was full of tears. She thought that the lacrimal gland, which could not cry out, secreted a boiling hot night again. She buried herself in his neck socket, crying and continued: "I have never hated anyone Even if my mother died three months ago, Mo Ruqing took her place to marry my father. I didn't hate her very much... "
"Mu Yanchen, I hate you..." Her hand creased his shirt.
"Muyanchen, I hate you!" She screamed out a cry, all the pain and grievance broke out at this moment, her hand felt disorderly, I don't know what cold things touched on the coffee table on his back, biting teeth stabbed his shoulder hard!!
Mu Yanchen murmured in a low voice, only felt the tearing pain spread on his shoulder. His face suddenly turned pale. The strength of holding her was not loose, but even tighter. He clearly felt and endured all the pain she gave him.
Lan Xi's hand has been exerting force, has been exerting, until what strength can no longer be used.
The hot tears blurred her eyes. It took her a long time to see what she was holding. It was a silver fork on the tea table. At the moment, she was deeply falling into mu Yanchen's shoulder. The scarlet blood penetrated into his white shirt. At the same time, it was like a beautiful rose blooming on him, growing bigger and more obvious.
A little shock spread in her heart.
Finally, she realized what she had done. She was stunned, and her little hands trembled and released. She even wanted to leave his arms. When he came back, she raised her eyes to look at his eyes. His lips were terrible white, but his eyes were still calm.
Like every time she saw him alone, she was quiet and calm.
The appearance of eternal solitude.
A little bit of fear and pain, along with the breath rise up, drown her.
She put her hands on the sofa, her shoulders heaved violently and cried.
"I'm sorry I'm sorry... " She crawled over and approached the terrible fork, which was deeply engulfed in his flesh and blood. Shaking, she grabbed his shirt and didn't know what to do. "Do you hurt Sorry, I didn't mean to... "
At this moment, mu Yanchen's heart is like a little bit of collapse of the collapsed coast, confused, but she is still crying, he dare not be distracted, gently embrace her, low in her ear, said: "nothing I'm ok, Lanxi, don't be afraid... "
He was glad in the agony.
I am glad that she is still kind and simple, and that she is in love with such a woman.
Even if the crime is heinous.
Even if it's doomed.
The pain came at the right time, otherwise he would not know how to end.
Even if she didn't cry, she couldn't be relieved He took all this, how to end it.
***
when Nie Mingxuan came out of the super class ward, his face was a little stiff. After all, he was his father's lifelong friend in the military and political circles. When he had an accident, he had to be polite when he came here to have a look. When he left the door, he felt that his mouth was a little tasteless. He lit a cigarette to smoke outside the ward building. He was in a trance and saw a person sitting on the stage with a very familiar back.
Raise a foot to walk over, be afraid to frighten her, Nie Mingxuan tentatively called a: "Lan Xi?"
The people who are sitting here, just come back from the daze.
Lan Xi raised his eyes to see him, hair tip slightly disordered, scattered on the shoulder, like a sudden from where a small animal like.
Nie Mingxuan can not help but hook lips smile, just feel like, the original is really her.
Recalling that day, hearing from his father that Mu Mingsheng, the former commander of the military region, and his new wife went to Hainan for a holiday, he speculated in his heart and asked, "is your brother in there?"
Her face was white and her lips were light. She bowed her head and continued to sit there holding herself and not speaking.
Nie Mingxuan has not met such a girl who has no idea. He wanted to ask her why mu Yanchen came to the hospital repeatedly recently, but suddenly found that there were some terrible red marks on her neck. If you didn't read it wrong, there were some wounds on her lips.
Breathing a little tight, Nie Mingxuan went to squat down and gently covered her head with his cigarette fingers. He obviously felt her trembling and hid for a while. He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "has someone bullied you?"
- she was a junior in senior high school. She knew this when she accompanied Yan Chen to deal with her school fight. But now it's hard to let people down.It's not like a fight.
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