Fickle CEO/C6 Never Call Me Brother
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C6 Never Call Me Brother

She felt fear in her heart, but she still mustered her courage. She raised her cold eyes and glared at him!

But who had ever tried to look straight into the eyes of an angry leopard for three seconds?

Lan Xi's small face paled to the point that it paled. In the end, he turned around and lowered his head. He felt uncomfortable all over and was defeated.

Mo Ruqing hesitated, but she gently held his hand, "Yan Chen …" "Lan Xi is still young, don't be so fierce."

Mu Yan Qing's thin lips were pursed as she gently pulled Mo Ruqing's hand away without a trace. Without another word, she gracefully and icily retreated two steps before retracting her icy gaze and going around to the other side of the car to drive.

He said in a low voice, "Go back and take care of yourself."

These words were said to Mo Ruqing.

Then he got into the car, his voice low and low. "Still not coming?"

Outside the car door, Lan Xi wandered around for a long time before she realized that he was talking about her.

She was uncomfortable, but she had never met anyone who annoyed her so much but dared not to act recklessly. She drove with her small hands, her face flushing white as she sat down and fastened her seat belt over his cold new voice.

In order to divert her attention, Lan Xi's gaze turned to his car. There was nothing on the car, it was so clean and tidy that it could kill a person. Her eyes moved to the shocking license plate, her small face turned white, after carefully thinking about it, there was no car with this brand on it, so she said, "This car you bought was a new one, right? Did my father buy it for you? "

The air in the car was still bland and cold, and she could not hear a response.

Then, a victorious and mocking smile appeared on her face as she said, "Mu Yanchen, I thought you were very impressive. After living abroad for over ten years, you still need to rely on other people's money to bring you glory. What's there to be proud of? "Also, don't think that I will listen to you just because dad says that you are my big brother. I won't scream, so don't even think about hearing my big brother!"

"Mu Yan Chen." These three words came out of her mouth. Her voice was very soft and tender, but her words weren't polite at all.

Light filtered in through the window, illuminating the handsome, knife-edged profile of his face.

He did not say a single word. His cold eyes were indifferently staring ahead while he controlled the carriage. His posture was very haughty and capable, but he was calm like an immeasurably deep, clear pool. He did not make a sound, as if she was air.

Lan Xi's heart was filled with indignation. He couldn't even turn the tables even if he wanted to. He turned his face and bit his lips, his fingers digging into his seat cover.

When her cell phone rang, she checked her pocket and picked it up.

"Ji Yao, don't talk about what happened that day. I've already lost enough face!" She couldn't figure out why she suddenly wanted to play with the roadside vending machine that day, but now that her friends had caught her laughing, she said, "I can't do it, I probably won't be able to go anywhere. My dad arranged for me to study at the company during the summer vacation, so I don't know what to learn … I want to study advertising design after finishing my university entrance examinations, but I'm guessing that it will all fail. No matter what happens in the future, I won't be able to master it … "Yes, I'll try my best."

Try to be a ghost.

What did Ji Yao say? Camping? She must be dreaming! It should be possible for her to become Ultraman!

The car slowed to a stop.

Lan Xi didn't think that it would be too fast to go from his home to his father's company. How come it was so fast this time?

She was still looking outside the window in surprise when she heard the sound of the car door opening. Mu Yanchen, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth.

"If there's time to think about what went wrong with your father's company, there's no reason for him to worry so much about the business in his fifties, and his ignorant daughter is still thinking about how to endure her wonderful summer vacation —" He didn't care how mean his low, magnetic voice sounded, his strong arms elegantly propping up the car, his cold look like a cheetah hunting. "No wonder he got old so fast, and if I didn't come, would your father have waited for death?"

Lan Xi's heart heavily thumped against his chest!

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