Fall In Love With A Fickle CEO

Chapter 5

Mu Yichen's cell phone rang at this moment, hiding some of his coldness and embarrassment.

Lan Xi looked at it, then raised his eyes and asked, "Why don't you accept it?"

As soon as she said that, she found that she had said something stupid—it was simply stupid. The elevator's signal was weak, and even fools could understand.

Mu Yichen lowered his eyes and was so cold that he said nothing.

After walking out of the elevator, he picked it up. Inside, Nie Mingxuan's voice was full of expectation. "You can just tell me my name in the private room on the third floor." After a while, he said, "Are you alone?"

"Mmm." Mu Yichen's voice was faint.

"Does that mean we're single?" There was a hint of teasing in his voice.

Mu Yichen didn't say anything. He coldly glanced at the girl who was walking alone in front of him, and his thin lips lightly stuck to the earpiece, "Wait for me for a while. I still have something to do."

Before the other party could ask him what happened, the signal had been calmly cut off.

There was no sound when they got on the car. Mu Yichen thought she was asleep again, so he was less worried. The coldness and vigilance of his eyes and eyebrows were lightened a little. He put one arm on the open window elegantly. He drove with one hand and gently curled his other hand to touch his thin lips.

The city that had not returned for more than ten years was quiet, as if all sins and resentment had never happened.

"Mu Yuchen."

Suddenly, a soft voice came from the side, with a hint of laziness and loneliness like cotton candy.

Mu Yichen's eyelids twitched.

He pursed his thin lips and didn't say anything, subconsciously knowing that she would have more to say.

Lan Xi bit her lips and raised her small face to look at the stars in the city. "When my mother was still alive, I always felt that the only child was very happy, and the love of my parents was all mine. But now that my mother is gone, I feel that it's really unfair. Why don't I have a brother and sister to suffer with me? Everyone is as pitiful, and I don't think I'm pitiful..."

She lowered her head and thought for a while. Suddenly, she remembered something and tilted her little face to look at him confusedly.

"Mu Yichen, I heard Auntie Mo say that you have been abroad for more than ten years. Don't you feel very lonely?"

###Chapter12,Gathering at Night Without Border

Such a question appeared abrupt and sharp in the dark night.

A flash of dazzling light suddenly flashed through Mu Yichen's eyes, and his thin lips suddenly tightened. His face was slightly tense, and he smelled a strange softness in the air.

That was not a question he liked.

He clenched the steering wheel with his clearly-defined fingers and suddenly turned a corner. He said coldly and in a low voice, "You think too much."

The voice came to a perfect end, sounding confusing and confusing. No one could figure out what he was thinking.

Lan Xi paused, also feeling like he was a bit too meddlesome. He simply turned around and didn't say anything.

She felt more hungry as soon as she got home. The luxurious and empty living room was brightly lit, but she could only see servants, not the host.

Lanxi sagged on the sofa and asked, "Where's my father?"

The butler came up and answered, "Mr. and Mrs. are in the study."

"Then, have they eaten anything?" she asked, raising her head.

"I've eaten."

The butler looked at the sudden disappointment in her eyes and continued, "There are hot dishes in the restaurant. Miss, you can eat them when you go there. You come back late. Are you hungry?"

Lan Xi touched his stomach and suddenly felt that this butler was more concerned about her than his father.

She looked at the big round table in the dining room. Sure enough, the dishes were rich, and she could smell the fragrance from a distance. However—she was sitting there alone, as if she were eating a full Han dinner in the toilet, and there was all kinds of "smelling" in it.

A pale smile appeared on her little face. She laughed at herself. What a disgusting metaphor.

"Take a piece of cake to my room!"

After Lan Xi's reminder, she ran upstairs alone. She opened the door and returned to her own small world. Just when she turned on her phone and charged it with electricity, she turned around and wanted to take a shower. She sent a text message and came in.

She ran back to have a look. It was a call from Ji Yao.

On the other end of the phone, Ji Yao shouted complacently in the deafening music, "My brother booked the whole field tonight. So many handsome guys, Lanxi, come here quickly! I'll give you a proper show!"

Lanxi was still very obedient and didn't dare to make his own decision. He thought about it and decided to go to the study and ask for the military commander's father's opinion. Who would have thought that just as he was about to walk over, he would be stopped by a servant?

"Miss, it may be... a little inconvenient for you to look for Sir now." The servant's face was very embarrassed.

Lan Xi blinked his eyes, not understanding.

But after staring at the door for two seconds, he finally understood.

An unknown expression appeared on her face, red and white, and she thought coldly in her heart, "She is almost fifty years old. Is that 'all right'? Or is it because she suddenly has a beautiful wife, so the male hormone immediately rose up?"

Taking a deep breath, she said, "Then wait until my father has finished 'business' and tell him that I went out to play with my classmates. Someone will send me home in the evening and I won't come back too late."

After saying so, she turns around and leaves.

"Miss, which classmate is she?" The maid leaned forward and asked hurriedly.

Lan Xi turned around. Her small clear face was flushed red. After a pause, he pointed at her and said with a smile, "You are quite funny. My father doesn't even care, so why do you care? I can't lose myself."

No one loves him. Of course, he loves himself!

She went back to the room leisurely and put on the high heels and the coquettish cool dress she bought before, and then put on a thin windbreaker. She didn't let the servants see what she was wearing, so she ran out of the Mu's Manor in small steps.

###Chapter13,I'm Inbornly Beautiful

When Lanxi ran to Ye Wujiang in the cold wind of the night, she breathed cold air in her small mouth. She was shocked by the fat pig oil man and the exposed woman. It was obvious that the small figure was avoiding him by leaning against the wall. She held the collar of her windbreaker and looked straight at him.

Ji Yao had already run over and held her cold little hand in her slim sleeve tightly. "Finally, you are here!"

Lan Xi's face was flushed red. "Hurry up and pinch me. I just saw a pair of pig heads, and I got goosebumps all over the ground!"

Ji Yao laughed heartily. "Hey, why aren't you putting on some makeup?"

"I'm a natural beauty!"

A pair of young girls frolicked and entered the innermost private room.

Lanxi was swept away by the deafening music as soon as he entered. He continued to grab his collar and sat in the innermost room with Ji Yao with his red face. Ji Yao curiously pulled her collar and shouted to see what she wore inside. Lanxi could not hide from it. He pushed her with a red face. "Jiyao, you are abnormal. I don't want to take it off!"

"You dare to wear it, but dare not to expose it? I'll see what you hide from. Do you have anything you don't do?"

Lan Xi said in a weak voice, "There is a difference between 'There is' and 'there is'..."

Ji Yao's face turned red. "Your grandmother's Mu Lanxi, you're mocking my little child, aren't you..."

While she was still kicking up a fuss, a warm, thick, and thick figure had already sat down without leaving a trace. Just a look from her had caused the little lunatic Ji Yao to stop messing around. Then, a low and gentle voice rang out from the top of her head. "Ken'en, you're coming out?"

Lanxi held her breath and turned to look. Ji Heng was already sitting next to her.

Ji Heng smiled gently at her steady expression. He reached out with his arm and poured her a cup of cola. In a low voice, he said, "This place is a little messy. Sit here and play with Ji Yao. Don't go out. Just tell me if you want to go out."

Lan Xi held the cola in his hands, and a cold feeling instantly seeped into his heart and lungs. It was really cool... the feeling of being together with friends was really good.

Ji Yao came over and winked at her. "Hey, did you hear that? Don't go out, don't run around, don't look for a man. Even if you find a man, you should also look for my brother like this, right? Brother? That's what you mean, right?"

—She had only been sitting here for less than two minutes, and he had already drawn a circle and started to restrain himself. He wanted to take it as his own, didn't he?

Ji Heng said nothing. He lowered his eyes and smiled. He raised his fingers elegantly. "I forgot to tell you. You're the same."

"Humph, don't play tricks on us. Brother, we're just in our second year in high school. If you want to do harm to an innocent girl, you have to wait until we graduate from our third year in high school—" Ji Yao narrowed his eyes and revealed her brother's true appearance.

Before she could finish her words, she was knocked on the head with a bang. Ji Yao held her forehead and wailed sadly!

Lanxi didn't look at them. She stared at the big screen in front of her with her clear, watery eyes, and there was someone who was humming the song 'The love of a delicate man'. Her voice was full of energy, and she immediately stood up and said, "I'll sing it, I'll sing it!"

Ji Yao had just been taught a lesson by her brother's One Finger Zen. When she heard Lanxi's heroic voice, she immediately cried out in pain, "Kill me..."

The smile on Ji Heng's face deepened. His elegant figure leaned backward and slowly leaned against the sofa. She pinched her throat to imitate Wenhua's song. "I only hope that the sun will fall in the western ravine. I'll give you a kiss... Oh, oh, oh..."

His warm smile grew bigger and bigger.

###Chapter14,She Doesn't Even Know Her

The atmosphere in the room was good, and Ji Heng's heart relaxed a little. Three months ago, when he heard about the death of Madam Mu—that was, Mu Mingsheng's mother, he had immediately remarried. He was worried that she would not be able to walk out of the shadows for a long time. However, it seemed that it was still a good thing. Other than acting a little crazy and not interacting with anyone, there was nothing unusual about her.

Rubbing between his eyebrows, Ji Heng looked at the group of maddened people. He smiled and said to the people next to him, "Move."

He went out to pay the bill.

When he came back from the checkout, he unexpectedly found that the door of a VIP area was opened. The top waiter of "Night and Boundless" stood in the entire corridor and watched the movement of the box with great caution. Even the guests who were passing by slowly did not notice it at all.