The playwright lady overturned again

"1000 million, that's really generous!" Jian Moran mocked, "You don't really think of yourself as my big brother, do you? Even if it's my own brother, I have the final say on who the son-in-law of the Jane family will be!"

In fact, Jian Moran didn't fight Jian Yicheng very much. Jian Yicheng was unfathomable when he was a child. Before his father died, his father said to himself that the most gratifying thing was that she was excellent, and the most worrying thing was that Jian Yicheng was too good.

That's right, up to now, even the old men on the board of directors can't figure it out. Is Jian Yicheng holding more shares than Jian Moran, the quasi-heir? Shi really wants to change hands, which side are they on?
Jian Moran was already very rude, but Jian Yicheng just frowned, instead, he really looked like a big brother, serious and helpless: "Mo Ran, you are messing around. You forgot how those boys played tricks before Do you want to be in the top position? If I hadn't secretly helped you solve your troubles, how could the jokes you caused be exposed so easily!"

Jian Moran was stunned, talking about her old lovers who wanted to be in power, at the beginning they were all in the sky, but in the end they were all settled with thunder and rain.

At one time, she thought that her public relations were good, so Jian Yicheng was secretly settling it?
In fact, when she was young, Jian Yicheng was kind to her. Compared with the rich son who would only bully her younger sister, she didn't know how many blocks she would throw away. She remembered one time...

At the moment when she was in a daze, a tall figure suddenly stood up and grabbed her shoulders. Jian Moran only felt that his forehead hit someone's hard muscle, and he heard Huo Jinyan's low magnetism and firmness. The voice of the ground sounded: "I will not leave unless Momo himself tells me to go."

Momo?

Jian Moran was horrified and confused. Didn't Huo Jinyan dislike her before?Now the show of sovereignty is so realistic.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Jinyan gently pressed her to sit on the chair: "Eat something first."

Jian Moran picked up the chopsticks in a daze, and was just about to pick the ground in her bowl, when Huo Jinyan lowered his head and approached her again: "Will the smiling face eggs be fried for other people to eat?"

The distance was too close, Huo Jinyan's breath sprayed all over her ears, causing her to unconsciously squeeze the chopsticks tightly, and the real answer has already blurted out: "I haven't fried it for others before, only for a child."

She actually answered obediently, and she was very honest.

In the next second, a kiss landed on the forehead, and Huo Jinyan said with a smile: "You are so good, I will reward you."

Jian Moran's chopsticks fell off, but Huo Jinyan held the chopsticks and her palm in his hand as if he could predict his funny reaction.

This is too provocative and suave, domineering and intimate, making one's legs weak!

That's not to mention, Huo Jinyan rubbed the top of Jian Moran's hair just like Jian Moran rubbed his hair just now, but compared to her perfunctory stiffness, Huo Jinyan held her hair with his big hands as if to comfort him Exclusive pet: "In the future, the smiling egg will only be made for me, okay?"

Jian Moran only felt that her heart was about to fly out of her chest, and the heat on her face evaporated her thinking ability, so she nodded lazily.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Jian Moran didn't come back to his senses until an unbearable, even distorted voice erupted from suppressing it for too long!
"You can also see that this time I'm not messing around, I'm very satisfied with him." Jian Moran shrugged helplessly, "Our relationship is like glue, and we don't plan to change it for the time being, so I don't need brother to worry about it."

Judging from Jian Yicheng's tense jaw, sparks popping out of his usually calm eyes, we can see how angry he is at the moment. Seeing the sparks in his eyes seems to be able to dye his eye sockets red, it makes Jian Moran reflect on whether she is When it wasn't too much, Jian Yicheng suddenly looked away: "You can still insist, if anything happens, there will be a big brother."

"Wait." Huo Jinyan suddenly stopped him, clapped the check on the table to his chest: "Take your things."

In Jian Moran's eyes, Huo Jinyan has always been a child. When he stood in front of Jian Yicheng, which gave her a headache and dread, Jian Moran realized that they were on par, and even had a fierce aura, immersed in the shopping mall. In front of Jian Yicheng for many years, she never gave in!
Ah, a Jianyi city is enough to make people sleep and eat. Didn't she recruit another plague god for herself? Jian Moran was worried.

In the end, Jian Yicheng still left. After all, he was 7 or 8 years older than Huo Jinyan. Such a gap made him seem out of place to care about Huo Jinyan.

"Let's eat noodles..." Jian Moran pushed Huo Jinyan's bowl. After Jian Yicheng left, Jian Moran had nothing to say.

"I want to eat baked biscuits." Huo Jinyan said almost at the same time.

WHAT?

"I want to eat baked biscuits." Huo Jinyan repeated again, "You do it well, I'll come back to eat at night."

Jian Moran slapped the chopsticks he picked up on the table again, and yelled out his heart unbearably: "What kind of biscuits are you baking! Why do you want to die all the way, forcing your boss to abandon you mercilessly!"

It's so hard to pay, my little fresh meat will be hot if it's left for a second!

Huo Jinyan's reaction to her anger was to put on his coat slowly. The coat was nothing special, but it had a handsome and sassy look on him. Huo Jinyan shook the script in his hand: "You can now Just drive me out, or you will never step into this villa again, but in that case, the drama you just played in front of your elder brother will be for nothing."

After a pause, he said again: "Besides, I asked you to bake cookies because I wanted you to find something to do, and you don't have a mobile phone now. Your eldest brother just left, can you run away?"

It really can't, otherwise the lingering feelings created will become plastic in an instant.

Jian Moran gritted her teeth in anger, Huo Jinyan over there had already turned her head: "The raw materials for the biscuits are all in the refrigerator, I want to eat animal-shaped ones."

Only Jian Moran was left to pluck her hair in the villa: Why does this little bastard catch her loopholes every time!

On the other side, Jian Yicheng walked out of the villa, his handsome and gentle face was ten thousand times darker than the smog in the imperial capital.

He knows the character of Jian Moran best. He is arrogant, domineering, self-respecting, coquettishly capable of enslaving others and never doing it himself. He said that this is the quality of a capitalist. When will he cook for others by himself?
Opening the door of the black Bentley, Jian Yicheng called the phone and said in a cold voice, "Do it."

After Huo Jinyan left, Jian Moran spent time bored. It has to be said that human beings have become slaves in the Internet age, and they are absolutely loyal. After there were 2354 letters on the magazine page, she finally lost the magazine in her hand and got up resignedly to bake small biscuits, just as a way to pass the time!
However, just after the biscuit was pressed into the animal-shaped mold and put into the oven to set the time, Ji Jie kicked open the door of the villa in a hurry!