Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Meng Fang knocked on the door several times outside the study, but received no response, he could only gently push the door in from outside.

When the study door was opened, he pointed inward.

What I saw was Yue Zheng sitting behind the large desk, lifting his chin slightly, and casting his cold and deep blue eyes out of the window, as if he was thinking but not.

The Meng side subconsciously looked out of the wide and transparent French windows in the study.

In late autumn, the sycamore leaves revolved down and gathered into golden shallows.

When can the young master see such a situation so absorbingly?

Meng Fang increased his strength again, knocked on the door hard, and said in a respectful tone: "Master, Miss Muer is here."

Qiao Muer has arrived in the living room downstairs.

The man who originally looked far beyond the window, heard Meng Fang's words, turned his icy blue eyes.

After finishing the conversation with Lu Yan, he has been deep in thought.

Even the Meng side came in without noticing it.

"Yeah." Replied extremely coldly, and stood up.

Just took a step, but stopped.

He frowned, raised his blue phoenix eyes, and looked at the man standing by the door.

"Meng Fang... You said, Muer back then, did you like Lu Qilin?"

The question in my mind was finally asked.

This problem has troubled him for many years.

Back then, there were young and vigorous, rebellious, and a breath of effort... and there was also a cowardice who didn't dare to discover the truth.

Yanyan said that he left after kissing Mu'er when he was ten years old, and since then went to Europe because he was afraid that he would get close to Mu'er and would do something to sorry Lu Qilin.

Yes, yes, he did leave for such a reason.

But it's not afraid, Mu'er likes it, not him at all.

The wayward girl when she was a child always talked about Lu Qilin with admiring eyes.

When I saw him, I was scared, timid, and afraid of making mistakes, but it revealed a kind of shyness that a girl sees like a boy.

When Qiao Muer faced him, he always acted like a baby and acted wanton.

He is more like her ordinary friend than Lu Qilin.

Therefore, he left when he was ten years old, and he left for ten years.

When he returned to China because of Mu'er and Lu Qilin's engagement, he reappeared in front of her.

He thought that ten years was enough time for him to forget how he once felt.

Who knows, it was just a meeting, so he couldn't help it anymore.

Can't help but get closer, can't help coveting, can't help but **** things that shouldn't belong to him.

When the Dongchuang incident happened and he left in anger, everyone thought that it was him who put down Qiao Mu'er.

However, only he knew that he had to leave.

If you continue to appear in front of Qiao Mu'er, continue to look at her and approach her-just like when we met at the meeting hall after two and a half years.

Qiao Mu'er is his poison, as long as he appears in his line of sight, it can make him forget all the persistence and the distance that should be isolated.

He thought he could get rid of her again and decided to fly back to Europe after leaving the club.

But it turned out that he could not at all.

It's just one side, just like a shadow, you can't let go.

Therefore, he appeared in the imperial court and tried his best without letting go.

"Uh..." Meng Fang's slightly nervous voice pulled back Yue Zheng's cold thoughts.

"I don't know this, because the eldest master is rarely at home. But... if you say it, back then...Miss Mu'er should have liked you too."

Meng Fang actually didn't know it, but he had picked up the two in private. At that time, Miss Muer was nestled in the arms of the young master, her small face was pink with a shy expression.

Even now, Meng Fang still remembers the warmth of two little guesses.

The deeper and deeper blue pupil was a little dull.

Is it?

Even Meng Fang could see that she liked him in the first place.

"Then now..." Yue Zheng asked subconsciously, with a cold voice.

Meng Fang shuddered slightly and did not dare to answer.

But thinking of the young master's temper, I can only bite the bullet and say: "Now...I don't know anymore. But looking at the meeting at the Royal Court yesterday, maybe...Ms. Mu'er now has something I like more?"

[Beyond 1200 words: the update is complete, see you tomorrow night~]