Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Back in the room, Qiao Mu'er took the small red leather box given by Yue Zheng and fell backwards and fell into the soft bed.

"Huh... it's nothing new, and I'm giving away this kind of cold thing..."

Lie on his back on the bed, open the gift box, and look at the expensive but cold diamond watch inside.

The mirror surface with cold light seemed to reflect Yue Zheng's cold and alienated face.

When I was young, Yue Zheng was not like this.

But since the departure ten years ago, many things seem to be different.

"Ann...Ann..."

Unconsciously, spit out these two words.

This name has become so rusty, as if it was yesterday, but it has long been nothing.

In fact, Qiao Mu'er didn't know why her relationship with Yue Zheng had become like this.

When they were young, they were so close, they would quarrel and reconcile.

The blue pupil boy likes to bully her with poison, but he will also coax her and protect her.

Yue Zheng, who was cold and alienated now, seemed to have become two people.

Ten years, sure enough, many things will change, many people.

...

That night, Qiao Muer didn't go to dinner because of headache and discomfort.

She didn't know what was wrong, she just subconsciously didn't want to face Yue Zheng and didn't want to stay in a space with him.

Because Qiao Mu'er was not feeling well, Zhang Ma brought the dinner. Godmother Yue Xinluo and Lu Yan both came to see her.

Godmother didn't see anything, on the contrary, Lu Yan, who was one year younger than her, stared at her with those cold and faint peach blossom eyes for a long time.

Compared to Lu Tiantian who was dazed, what Qiao Muer couldn't resist most was the look in Lu Yan's eyes that seemed to perceive people's hearts.

"Yanyan, what are you looking at?" Qiao Mu'er took a sip of the soup and couldn't help asking.

Sitting on the couch opposite her, the weak girl with porcelain-white skin and long black hair blinked blankly: "I didn't see anything... I just thought that you have a good appetite."

Qiao Mu'er smiled sweetly: "It's not that Zhang Ma's stewed soup is delicious, Zhang Ma's craftsmanship is really better than Michelin chef."

"Really?" Lu Yan curled his lips, his beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with a cold breath, "But you have a headache, can you still eat so many things?"

Qiao Muer: "I..."

The girl's apricot eyes flickered, and the secret path was bad, how could she forget her personality.

She is a patient now, unwell...

Lu Yan saw Qiao Mu'er's annoyance in his eyes, and did not puncture it. He just leaned on the handrail and said coolly, "Did you react too much to my second brother? Although the noise broke up, I haven't seen each other for ten years during this period. Muer, are you hiding from my second brother?"

"No, there is no... why should I hide from him." Qiao Muer shook his head and firmly denied.

Lu Yan smiled: "It's not the best. Then you go to bed early and go to school tomorrow."

As she said, she stood up, leaned against the door frame before leaving the house, and looked back at Qiao Mu'er who was still drinking soup.

"By the way, since you didn't hide from him, you can go to school tomorrow morning and you can take his car. I will go to the activity center tomorrow, and the driver will see me off.

"What..." The soup spoon in Qiao Mu'er's hand clanged into the bowl.

She and Lu Yan go to the same school as a third year of high school and a second year of high school.

Usually in the morning, both of them go to school by car together.

"Why, are you not willing?" Lu Yan leaned against the door and asked with a smile.

"No." It seemed to be special to Yue Zheng, Qiao Muer said without thinking.

"But you are brothers and sisters. Wouldn't it be better for you to take his car? Let the driver take me off."

"No." Lu Yan raised his lips and looked at Qiao Mu'er like this, with a rare smile, "I like a person and don't like to be with him. That's it. Go to bed early, Mu'er. "

[Next chapter around 19:00]