"... ah?" her little face was more confused.

He is a big man. Do you want sugar in his coffee? She has a few fruit candies in her pocket if she wants to.

Mu Yanchen frowned.

His life abroad is not a day-to-day business, but he is like a top when he is busy. He often can't bear the huge workload. Black coffee is indeed his necessity, but he can't drink it without putting enough three spoons of sugar each time. It's too bitter.

"I didn't see her put it, but I have fruit candy. Do you want it?" she said hard.

Mu Yanchen's eyebrows were still frowning, like a strange feeling that simple things could not be satisfied. That feeling made Lanxi not afraid of him for a moment. He felt that he was also a man with normal needs, although this need was strange.

"Forget it," he said coldly.

Lanxi hesitated in situ and watched the man frown and deal with the company's affairs. The metallic cuffs radiated a charming light. Under the white shirt, the cyan blood vessels between the wrists were highlighted and very clear. Lanxi couldn't help thinking of the feeling of touching his abdominal muscles in the bathroom. It was hot and tight. With the power of explosion and destruction, she swallowed her saliva.

It's not that she hasn't seen the body of boys, but most of the boys in her class are thin and boneless. Even if they are well-developed, they are at most stronger. They won't have such strong and developed muscles at all. They can't show up when they put on a shirt and suit. Their strong and perfect body sets off the whole dark suit, and each corner is stretched and flat, Comfortable and charming!

She walked slowly by magic.

When mu Yanchen felt it, he found a faint fragrance of fruit suddenly approaching. Before his handsome eyebrow could frown, he saw an orange crystal particle stripped to the edge of his thin lips.

"Orange flavor! Do you want it?" Lanxi said crisp.

Such dialogue and action are really abrupt.

Mu Yanchen almost had a few strands of black lines in his mind. It's not that he doesn't understand amorous feelings, but that he has never dealt with such a scene. There is an unprecedented coldness between his handsome eyebrows, and his thin lips are tighter. Not to mention that he never deals with such a young girl. Even if there is an intersection, it shouldn't be the situation and posture now.

——What do you want him to do? Scold her, or be fed sugar by her?

Either way, mu Yanchen felt that it was beyond his scope of acceptance.

"Mulanxi..." he took a low breath and wanted to speak in a low magnetic voice.

The white little hand had suddenly stuffed the sugar grain into his slightly open thin lips, and the rustling sugar paper was still ringing. Mu Yanchen's face was completely dark, and he clearly felt the sweet and greasy taste diffuse between his lips and tongues. His slender fingers loosened the pen and let the ink faint a stain on the documents on the table.

"Is it sweet?" she asked with a curious face and tilted her head close to her.

Mu Yanchen punches with his hands and touches his lips. His face is very black. He doesn't know he hasn't eaten sugar for hundreds of years - he especially refers to this kind of pediatric fruit sugar. Now he sits in a bright and spacious office. Asked by a little girl, an unknown fire rushes up without warning.

"Get out." his cold voice was like a cellar.

Lanxi's long eyelashes trembled, almost frozen, inexplicably stepped back, a little incomprehensible.

"Tell you to go out!" Mu Yanchen could not stand her bold, deep and thick voice, and scolded coldly.

Lanxi almost thought he saw a ghost and was stunned.

She turned slowly and rigidly, and her face looked very strange. She stepped on the small steps to the door. When she closed the door, she didn't dare to look at his expression and leaned against the door to inhale - your sister's bear... Is this to scare people to death?

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