Fickle CEO

In this way, I went to sleep in the past. It was noon after more than an hour, and Lanxi was awakened by birth and hunger.

Her long eyelashes trembled and half awake. She took off her coat and went to the back to get food. She tore open a packet of biscuits and asked him in a low voice, "brother, there are cookies and soda cakes. What do you want?"

Mu Yanchen opened the window, half leaning against the window, eyes cold, slender fingers curled up against the lips, handsome face slightly pale.

He said coldly, "take care of yourself and ignore me."

Lan Xi was stunned.

Her clear water eyes with a trace of confusion, some of the eyelashes down, she is thinking about whether she is really multi-minded? Mu Yanchen seems to be the same as before, cold as usual, not easy to get close to, and will not do anything excessive to her.

The heart beat suddenly missed a beat! Thinking of his own amorous feelings, Lan Xi's small face burned for a while.

Calm down, she leaned over with a biscuit in her hand. Her eyes were soft and sincere: "brother, it's not convenient for you to drive. Can I feed you?"

Then she picked up a soda cake and handed it to his lips without blocking his sight.

The smell of soda cake, diffuse.

Accompanied by a girl's fragrance, she is tender and unprepared.

All these things, like the road in front of him at the moment, are difficult to control with a little indulgence. Mu Yan Chen's face is more pale as paper, slightly side head, with a trace of cold restraint, hoarse voice: "stay away from me."

He held the steering wheel hand, because of the strong grip and burst of blue veins.

Lan Xi's small heart suddenly fell into the abyss. Her eyes were bright, and her loss was so obviously exposed to her eyes. After a long time, she slowly took back her hands, and a soft little group leaned against her seat, just like a cat abandoned by her owner.

Warmth is just a moment, he finally, or so, so, so, hate her.

Well, it must be.

***

even when he went home, he directly handed his bag and luggage to the housekeeper. He did not enter the house. He said to her with a pale and handsome face: "I will go to the company first."

Lan Xi holds a big bag and a small bag, nods not to see him, the clear water eyes have a faint sadness.

Mu Yanchen frown more tightly, cruel heart, turned back to the car, drove away.

When she got to the living room, Lan Xi was very tired. Mu Mingsheng asked her how she was camping and why she answered in advance. She blushed and explained two sentences. She didn't want to talk to Mo Ruqing next to him. After sitting for a while, she said she wanted to go back to her room and have a rest.

But just as I was going upstairs, I heard my father pick up the phone from home --

"Minglu, how old are you? What are you doing?" He raised his eyebrows and exclaimed.

It's second uncle.

Lan Xi skimmed his lips and knew that the second uncle was always eager for quick success and instant benefit. When his grandfather handed over his property to his father, he had a big fight with him. After so many years, he was still not very comfortable in his small business.

"Don't blame Yan Chen!" Mu Mingsheng roared, his face was iron green, "he just came back with Lanxi, but he went to the company before his home came back. Now you blame him for interfering with your resolution! Tell me, which case is this?! "

Lan Xi was stunned and grabbed the handle of the stairs and stopped.

The more he said, the more excited he became. Mo Ruqing, seeing that he was in a bad situation, went up to him and asked him in a low voice what had happened.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Mingsheng was very angry and said, "there is something wrong with the case of the land in the north of the city. He and Yan Chen have a lot of disputes in the company. I have to go there."