Fickle CEO

After sitting down, everyone was interested in the beautiful young girl beside mu Yanchen.

Lu Yao has been preparing to go abroad recently, so busy that he has no time to meet with the gang. At the moment, he looks at Lanxi and is slightly surprised. After a cup of wine, he smiles and says to Mu Yanchen: "at the beginning, you said you wanted to go back to help Mu family. I thought you would leave when you were here. I didn't expect that you would stay so long - why, you don't want digland York in America?"

Mu Yanchen was quietly leaning against the back of his chair. His deep and quiet eyes only fell on the gruel that the waiter had just brought up and did not answer.

Porridge is cooked in a casserole. It's still boiling hot for a long time. Lanxi wants to touch it, but it's fumigated by the boiling steam. A piece of hot and humid water vapor is on the long eyelashes. Mu Yanchen frowns and calls the waiter to let them serve in the soup cup and bring it up again. By the way, he opens Lan Xi's hand and holds it in his palm in case she is accidentally scalded.

Lu Yao looked at this scene, almost gaping!

After a while, he slowly realized that mu Yanchen could get along so well with the Mu family. He really didn't know whether he was acting or changing sex. Lu Yao held up a glass of sake and handed it to Lan Xi and said, "come on, sister, let's have a drink..."

"She doesn't drink." Mu Yan Chen's deep eyes suddenly raised and said a low.

Lu Yao sneered: "how can you not drink? Come on, sister. I'll tell you You Mojia is really sorry for him, you know? You said that he worked so hard in the United States. During the Spring Festival in China, he worked all night in foreign countries with pneumonia. Where did your Mojia go at that time? Now that he has fallen down, he knows to ask him back to help him -- "

mu Yanchen raised his hand and held his cup of wine, frowning slightly:" have you drunk too much? "

Nie Mingxuan also endured for a long time and couldn't help laughing, pointing to a circle of humanity: "I said I went out for ten minutes, right? You're good at drinking. You've made Luyao drink like this... "

The waiter brought up the soup cup and put it in front of Lan Xi, who was slightly stunned.

Lu Yao wakes up and pats his forehead. Junyan smiles with embarrassment. He continues to say to Lanxi: "I'm sorry, I really drink a little too much. It's none of your business. You're pathetic. If I leave, you'll treat him better. Come on, I'll drink and you'll have soup..."

Lan Xi was stunned.

She almost picked up some hot soup cup and clinked a cup with him, but her hand was suddenly pressed down by mu Yanchen and clenched in the palm to indicate that she didn't need to move. Nie Mingxuan knocked his chopsticks and frowned: "drink fart, you're going to catch the plane tomorrow, so you'll have to withdraw the wine cup!"

Around a burst of loud laughter and ridicule came out.

The relationship between them is much closer than ordinary friends.

Lu Yao has no wine cup, but he runs to collude with the beauty beside him. The handsome man with a slight frown goes over and says in a hoarse voice, "ah, you, Mu ran, when did you and Yan Chen get together? We don't know. It's only when you break up that you'll be exposed. You should act in TV series by yourself... "

After he got drunk, he talked a lot, as we all know. So in the moment when the crowd was playing and pulling him apart, Yan Mu ran gently breathed a sigh of relief. His eyebrows were like yuandai. He raised his enchanting eyes and said with a smile: "there is nothing to say. He doesn't like it. So just don't say anything. You don't mention it in the future, OK?"

"Oh, isn't it interesting for Yan Chen to listen to your tone? I'm so close to you that I broke up... "

Yan Mu ran raised his forehead with a headache, and said in a light voice, "OK, OK, I didn't say it, but I didn't say it, ok..."

What they say is wrong, but what can they understand.

The smoke made her eyes ache. She took a small cup of wine and poured the wine with Lu Yao. Mu Yanchen was sitting one meter away from her. She lifted her eyes and looked down at the capital. She was full of his aura and taste. Her chest was extremely sour. Especially when she saw him gently holding the table and bending down to talk to Lan Xi, her breath was choked and her heart hurt badly.

Even if he is one of ten thousand of her gentleness, she Yan Mu ran spent her whole life can not change.

Across half a table, Lan Xi does not speak, drooping eyelashes quietly stirring porridge.

When Nie Mu Mu went to the tax bureau for a long time, he didn't know where they were going to eat lunch.

Yan Mu ran was stunned, turned to pick up the bag, as far as possible to step on the high-heeled shoes and walked out.

Through a long corridor, sure enough, she saw Lanxi in the bathroom --

after taking a breath, Yan Muran walked over, her graceful and beautiful figure reflected in the mirror, her hand put under the automatic induction sprinkler head, and whispered: "do you see my ring? Can you give it back to me? "

A word let Lanxi temple where the nerve jumped, she raised her eyes, this just saw the existence of Yan Mu ran.

Spacious bathroom, the atmosphere suddenly became tense and strange.Her eyes were fixed on her.

"I'm not sitting next to you. How can I know where your ring is?" She said clearly, word by word.

Yan Mu Ran's eyebrows and eyes showed a trace of enchanting fatigue. He shook his hand, turned over his bag and looked for a tissue. He said with a charming smile: "you come with him. You can see it when you sit in the front passenger seat. I didn't mean to leave it there. My initials on the inside of the ring were sent by my friends. Can you give them to me if you see them? "

Lan Xi's small face flashed a trace of pale, felt that he had washed well, looked at her and turned to put his hand under the dryer, ignoring her.

Yan Mu ran rubbed his eyebrows and finally realized the girl's difficulty. He went over and said in a low voice, "I should not have refuted your face. I'm just asking for my own things from you, not from you? Besides, I can't rob you. It's your brother. I've been there all my life. I can't take this kind of thing? "

Her voice was deep and soft.

Lanxi spine is very stiff, feel the wind blowing dryer some hot, but stiff dare not move.

It was not until she felt some burning pain that she stepped back and stood still.

She took the ring out of her chest pocket. Her eyes were a little red. She turned and handed it to her, "look if it's this one."

Yan Mu Ran's eyes shine.

She pause, wake up and generally nodded: "Oh, yes, this is mine."

"Take it yourself and don't lose it again." Especially don't throw it on the muyanchen car.

Lan Xi finished this sentence and turned away.

Because of the warm wind in her ear.

Yan Mu ran didn't even have time to say the first half of a sentence with her, put on the last ring, and chased her far away, never taking back his eyes for a long time. She thought she understood why mu Yanchen liked her. She did have the rebellious and exclusive pride of her peers, but she always softened when she changed her softness. Even if she felt uncomfortable in her heart, she didn't want to make trouble for others. Even though she was really hurt, she didn't want to have a sharp antagonism with her Yan Muran.

Do men really like girls who are so weak that they have no bones and can easily blush and cry?

A sharp stab across the chest!

Yan Mu ran sneers!!

But there are so many men in the world, why does she fall in love with her brother? She has so many choices in life, why should she use this dirty reality to dye mu Yanchen together!! How about being young? What about the weak? Should people all over the world sympathize with her because of this? Can this disgusting love be forgiven!!

Dream

Sharp fingernails pinched into the meat, Yan Mu ran sneered and shed tears, incised teeth in the bottom of my heart, you dream!! As like as two peas, she turned her hands and shook her hand out of a new mobile phone from her bag. It was the morning after

, when Mu Yan Chen sent the other people to Yan's house. She used to be the same as the father. At that time, dad was at home.

Oh, yes.

It's just mu Yanchen's cold and domineering. He cuts the mess with a sharp knife, leaving no residual feelings.

She used to ask Nie Mingxuan for Lan Xi's number and saved it.

Nie Mingxuan drunk slightly, misty to see his mobile phone is turned over, gently a frown, snatched over to have a look, raised eyes dumb voice way: "Mu ran, Lan River is just a child, you don't embarrass her."

Yan Mu ran raised his eyes and gazed at him with a sneer. He said, "Nie Mingxuan, you are kind and kind. I sincerely wish that the freaks or mental retardation born after their marriage can also thank you for them. Do you think so?"

Finish saying did not wait for Nie Mingxuan to reply, she turned to leave.

Clearly is a warm corridor, Nie Mingxuan was just that sentence excited out of a cold sweat! As if there was a cold air straight up his back, he shivered, the smoke fell to the ground.

At the gate of jinggexuan, Lan Xi opened the door and wanted to get on.

In her pocket flashed a string of clear music, there are text messages. Lanxi stopped and took it out of his pocket. Under the quiet and gloomy night, there was a string of small words on it --

"Yan Chen's mobile phone is off. Please help me to tell him to drive carefully on the way back. It's snowing. Also, I like his new mobile phone, thank you

Snowflakes, a little bit of falling on her face, light and picturesque.