Her Unscrupulous CEO

"What do you want to do so much? Qianhao has moved out. What are you worried about?" was Lan Fu's voice, which came from the direction of the bed and probably slept.

Blue mother sat at the table and seemed to be taking medicine.

Outside the door, LAN chunian felt nervous about eavesdropping. Hold your breath. Is there anything difficult to hide when brother moves out? Why doesn't she know?

The blue mother sighed, "it's also that we ignored Qianhao from childhood. I didn't expect that he would have such an idea about chunian. A good relationship between brother and sister has become a relationship between men and women. It's ridiculous."

LAN chunian stared round his eyes. When he thought he was listening wrong, he heard the footsteps of LAN's mother close to the door. He probably found that the door was not closed tightly. She closed the door and spoke in a clearer voice.

"Even if chunian is not our own, it is also our daughter! How can Qianhao like chunian? Looking around, there are many young and beautiful girls, and he doesn't pick one."

Blue mother's words, at this moment, the door closed by her from inside, suddenly terminated the conversation in the room.

But the people in the room didn't know that there was a dull figure outside the door. Even if the light was dark, it couldn't stop LAN chunian's shocked and stunned expression.

She gasped heavily, only to find that one breath had been held for too long, which almost suffocated her.

She covered her chest, turned and quickly left her parents' door, ran all the way to the second floor, walked into her room, quickly closed the door, her back against the door, as if she had run ten kilometers, gasping.

The voice of her parents' conversation echoed in her mind, and the content of the conversation made her feel like a dream up to now. Did she hear it wrong?

Especially one of these words made her hard to believe that she was not born by her parents? Is she not related to them?

I don't know from which day on, she heard someone talking about her family. She mentioned that she was neither like her father nor her mother. She wondered if she was born.

From the first time she heard this sentence, she planted it in her heart, but she never thought that her guess would come true one day.

She really isn't born to her parents. Is she adopted? Or did you pick it up? Or children in orphanages?

LAN chunian's mind was full of questions, but she was an optimist since childhood. Even facing the news, she didn't feel sad.

She was just too shocked and could not bear it. She knew that it was not important whether she was born or not. What was important was that she was so old and deeply felt her parents' love and concern.

LAN chunian sat on the bed. Anyway, she was still a little lost. She was not born to her parents.

Wait, LAN chunian suddenly raised his head and thought of another thing revealed in his parents' words just now.

Her face suddenly burst red, shy and hot, which made her hold her face. Big brother... Big brother likes her?

This is not true! How is this possible? What appeared in LAN chunian's mind was that LAN Qianhao was strict with her and picky about her life. Sometimes it was as harsh as picking a bone in an egg.

How could he like her? LAN chunian held his face and felt ashamed, flustered and embarrassed.

Is that why big brother moved out? Did your parents force you to move out? Moreover, my parents knew this, but kept it from her.

LAN chunian felt only a sense of shame. He rushed up from the bottom of his feet. He was hot and red all over, even his earlobes were red.

But soon, LAN chunian's heart was still thinking about one thing repeatedly.

She is not born to her parents. She has no blood relationship with them, but who is she? Who are the parents who really gave birth to her? Why did you lose her?

LAN chunian lay in bed without a trace of sleep. Thinking, her eyes were red and sad.

Even though her parents are very kind to her now, her biological parents don't want her. Did she become redundant when she was born?

LAN chunian's sad mood grabbed her, and she curled up like a poor little girl.

In Qiao Muze's villa, Zhuang wennuan sat on the sofa with an armrest. It was more than twelve o'clock, but the door in the study still didn't open. I don't know how busy Qiao Muze will be.

However, she didn't want to sleep. Even though her sleepiness had come up, she still wanted to wait for him. In the study, Joe muzer was holding a video conference. A foreign hotel suddenly encountered an emergency. A customer accidentally caused a fire. Now, the senior management is working with him in the form of video conference to formulate a treatment plan.

Fortunately, there were no casualties. The fire warning sounded in the hotel for the first time, and the sprinkler function of the hotel automatically extinguished the fire. Now, the most urgent thing is to block some floors of the hotel for fire hazard inspection.

After Joe muzer handled it, the time had unconsciously reached about 3 a.m.

After closing the computer, he rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the time. He got up and went out.

He thought Zhuang wennuan had gone back to his room to sleep. When he walked into the hall where the light was still on, he saw the girl sleeping with a pillow on the sofa.

His pupil eyes slightly stared. It turned out that she had been waiting for him in the hall?

Joe Muse felt a sense of remorse at the bottom of his heart. He didn't tell her to go back to her room in advance, which led her to wait for him here.

Still waiting to fall asleep.

Inexplicably, Joe Muse felt that she was a little silly and lovely, like a stubborn and persistent child.

Joe muzer stepped to the sofa, bent down and looked at the sleeping girl. He sighed slightly, stretched his hand under her armpits and knees, and held her horizontally.

Zhuang wennuan was in a dream when she suddenly felt light. She suddenly woke up and opened her eyes.

He saw a handsome face very close to her, and she was held in his arms. "Put me down and I'll go by myself." Zhuang wennuan said sleepily. He didn't want him to be too tired.

"Hold you, I still have strength." Joe muzer curled his lips and smiled. He didn't want her to doubt his strength.

Zhuang wennuan blushed and put his hand around his neck. He didn't want him to hold it too hard.

Joe muzer took her in his arms, walked up the stairs step by step and went directly to the third floor. Zhuang wennuan glanced at his room and thought that the man would let her down. Unexpectedly, he directly took her in his arms and went to the direction of his master bedroom.

Zhuang wennuan was in a panic. He thought he had made a mistake and quickly reminded him, "my room has passed."

Joe muzer's thin lips endured a smile and took her in. Because she had taken a bath and didn't wear shoes, the man threw her directly on his big bed.

Zhuang wennuan bounced on the soft bed. She quickly sat up and heard a low and overbearing word, "sleep here tonight."

Zhuang wennuan was startled and hurriedly said, "no, I can't sleep here."

"Why?" Joe Muze asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Because... Because I will disturb your sleep, I don't sleep well and like to kick people." Zhuang wennuan said nervously.

At the moment, the man's strong jianba figure was covered like a shadow. Zhuang wennuan, who wanted to get out of bed, was immediately scared to lie back to avoid his approach.

But I don't know. He created a better posture for the man to get close to her. He put his hands on both ends of her shoulders and gathered his handsome face together bit by bit.

Zhuang's warm and clear eyes reflected the man's dangerous and evil face. She immediately closed her eyes, and the two Dai eyebrows tightly screwed together, a poor look of bearing his disability.

A smile flashed across the bottom of Joe muzer's eyes and reached out at the tip of her nose. "What's your expression?"

Zhuang wennuan felt guilty about him, so she didn't refuse his approach. Even if the man would kiss her at this time, she recognized it.

Zhuang wennuan carefully opened a pair of eyelashes and looked at him in some shock.

Joe Muse looked at her and suddenly felt a palpitation at the bottom of his heart. He didn't want to do anything to her just now, but at the moment, he really wanted to do it.

He bent down directly, blocked the two red lips and bullied him.

Zhuang wennuan instinctively reached out and pushed him, but he was tortured by his hand.

Five minutes later

Two breathless people, and some embarrassed men, stood up straight and said to her, "go back to your room."

Zhuang wennuan blushed and listened to his hoarse expression as if she had done something wrong to provoke him.

She's the victim! Zhuang wennuan quickly opens the door barefoot and leaves, because both of them know what will happen if they don't separate. Zhuang wennuan returns to the room with a blank head.