Fickle CEO

“…… Why Her little face was more confused.

He is a big man. Does he need sugar to drink coffee? She had a few fruit candy in her pocket if she wanted to.

Mu Yan Chen frowned.

His life in foreign countries is not easy to deal with. He is just like a top when he is busy. The huge workload often makes him unable to bear it. Black coffee is indeed his necessity, but he can't drink it without three spoonfuls of sugar each time. It's too bitter.

"I didn't see her put it, but I have fruit candy. Would you like it?" She said stiffly.

Mu Yanchen's eyebrows are still frowning, like a simple little thing can not be satisfied with the awkward feeling, that feeling let Lanxi have such a moment not afraid of him, feel that he is also a man with normal needs, although this need is a little strange.

"Forget it." He said coldly.

Lanxi hesitated in place, watching the man frown to deal with the company's affairs, metallic cuffs exuded a charm of light, white shirt, wrist blue blood vessels highlighted, very clear. Lan Xi can't help but think of the feeling of touching his abdominal muscles in the bathroom. It's hot and tight. She swallows her saliva.

It's not that she hasn't seen a boy's body before, 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 when they put on their shirts and suits. Their healthy and perfect bodies make the whole black suit stretch, flat and comfortable And charm!

She walked slowly by in a strange way.

When mu Yanchen had a feeling, he found a faint fruit fragrance suddenly approached. Before he could frown, he saw an orange crystal particle stripped to the edge of his thin lips.

"Orange! Do you want it? " Lan Xi said crisp.

Such a dialogue and action is quite abrupt.

Mu Yanchen's head almost to take out a few wisps of black line out. It's not that he doesn't understand the amorous feelings, but such a scene that he has never dealt with. There is an unprecedented coldness between his handsome brows, and his thin lips are more tightly pressed. Besides, he has never dealt with such a young girl. Even if there is an intersection, it should not be the present situation and posture.

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

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

"Lanmu River..." He took a low breath and spoke in a low, magnetic voice.

But that white hand has suddenly put the sugar grain into his thin lip, the rustling sound of sugar paper is still ringing, but mu Yanchen's face has been completely black down, clearly feel the sweet and greasy smell diffuse between the lips and tongue, his slender fingers loosen the pen, let the ink on the paper on the table open a stain.

"Sweet?" She turned her head and approached with curiosity.

Mu Yanchen punches his lips with his hands, and his face is black. He doesn't know that he hasn't eaten sugar for hundreds of years. He specifically refers to this kind of pediatric fruit candy. Now he is sitting in a bright and spacious office. When asked by a little girl, a nameless fire comes up without warning.

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

Lan Xi's long eyelashes trembled for a moment, almost frozen up, inexplicably back a step, a little do not understand.

"Tell you to go out!" Mu Yanchen has been unable to stand her bold, deep voice of cold voice.

Lan Xi almost thought that he had seen the ghost and was stunned.

She turned around stiffly and slowly, with a strange expression on her face. She stepped on the small steps to the door. She did not dare to look at his expression when she closed the door. She leaned on the door and inhaled - your sister's bear Is this to scare people to death?