Mu Shao Dotes on Wife Online Business

Mu Yilan just stared at Yang Ruoxue for a while, but in the end, without saying anything, he gently reached out and stroked Yang Ruoxue's hair.

"Silly girl."

There is no other redundant words, but it seems that all of this has been integrated into the affectionate and firm eyes.

Tightly pulling Yang Ruoxue into her arms, hugging Yang Ruoxue forcefully, as if she wanted to rub Yang Ruoxue's whole body into her body.

In the hinterland of the CBD center of City A, there are many high-rise buildings and luxurious office buildings. A small figure passed through the crowd, and his eyes clearly went straight to the top floor.

"Miss, you don't have an appointment, you can't go in..."

The secretary tried to stop Yang Ruoxue, but Yang Ruoxue was approaching menacingly, her whole body revealed a decisive ruthlessness, without saying a word, she just rushed into the president's office unstoppably.

In the end, the secretary had no choice but to warn again: "Miss, if you continue to be so rampant, I think I will have to ask the security guard to call you out..."

"Let her in."

Before the secretary finished speaking, a man's noble and elegant voice came from the closed office door.

The voice sounded so springlike, calm and unflappable, as if it wasn't a big deal at all.

The secretary hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't resist reminding the door: "President, this lady doesn't have an appointment at all, and, when I asked who she was, she refused to say, she..."

"I told you, let her in."

Luo Junxi crossed his legs gracefully, through the monitor on the computer, he saw Yang Ruoxue's thin and fair face, there was a fierceness in his eyes, even a bit cruel.

Luo Junxi seemed to be able to imagine how domineering Yang Ruoxue would appear in front of him when the door was pushed open, yelling at him.

Oh, no, he shouldn't be able to yell at her. His Ruoxue is so polite, so she won't be able to do such a disrespectful thing.

However, he must be severely criticizing himself, right?

After all, his Ruoxue was never just such an obedient little sheep on the surface.

Thinking of this, Luo Junxi crossed his legs gracefully, and suddenly began to look forward to the meeting with Yang Ruoxue who came in.

With a sound of "click", the secretary opened the door from the outside, and Yang Ruoxue rushed into the office without saying a word but very familiar. This sudden action surprised the secretary.

Immediately after, the secretary was about to come in, but Luo Junxi gently waved her to let her go down.

The secretary looked around and felt that the atmosphere between Yang Ruoxue and Luo Junxi was weird, so he hesitated: "But..."

Before he could finish his words, he couldn't resist the firmness in Luo Junxi's eyes. In the end, he could only silently respond, and then backed out.

He closed the door gently, and shook his head in puzzlement. He really couldn't imagine that such a vigorous president in the company would ask to see such a woman who appeared so rashly.

But then again, when this woman and the president looked at each other, there was hatred in their eyes. Could it be that the relationship between this woman and the president is really unusual?
The secretary shook his head silently, after much deliberation, he felt that it was better not to guess casually about the president's private affairs.Then he shook his head helplessly and left first.

Although Luo Junxi was sitting lazily on the chair at the moment, he seemed to be condescending. He was not in a hurry, and his whole body exuded a calm and unhurried temperament.

Seeing Yang Ruoxue's tense and displeased face, Luo Junxi smiled faintly, got up, and prepared to make tea for Yang Ruoxue.

"I am so happy that you can come to see me today. Ruoxue, you really gave me a surprise today! I am really happy to see you here! I feel the tediousness and exhaustion of this day's work It was all washed away.”

While Luo Junxi was talking, Yang Ruoxue saw the slender and strong fingers pinching the teapot, gently brewing clear and bright yellow tea soup.

Those hands are so thin, yet so powerful, Yang Ruoxue can't help but think of these hands holding her when she was a child, going to and from school, and taking herself to play in the park outside...

But the same pair of hands silently manipulated the death of the adoptive father behind the scenes, and there were so many sinister and vicious scandals.

For a moment of trance, Yang Ruoxue even felt that those scandals should not be done by such clean hands.

But it is only a moment.

Luo Junxi was making tea, and when the fresh tea was ready, he found that Yang Ruoxue was still standing there, not sitting down, raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, still waving to her patiently .

"Why are you still occupying it there? Come here and have a cup of hot tea to warm up your body! Come and taste your brother's skill in making tea!"

Yang Ruoxue still stood still, and Luo Junxi was about to get up, at this moment, Yang Ruoxue took a big step back unexpectedly, and looked up at Luo Junxi with that vigilant gaze.

This look can force Luo Junxi back.

Luo Junxi's eyes were full of confusion, and he looked at Yang Ruoxue in confusion: "Ruoxue, what's wrong with you? Why are you hiding away?"

"Because, I really don't know how to continue to get along with you, brother." Yang Ruoxue sneered sarcastically. Although she still calls Luo Junxi her brother now, when Yang Ruoxue uttered these two words, she felt It looked so sarcastic.

"Brother, you planned your father's death from the very beginning, and you can continue to play the role of a dutiful son as if nothing had happened. You cried so hoarsely at the funeral, people who didn't know really thought you were a dutiful son! Brother, you are really good at acting." , You said, am I right?"

Yang Ruoxue was merciless, and she saw blood in every word. After all, she went upstairs so hard today, but she didn't come to catch up with Luo Junxi.

Luo Junxi, who was still smiling at first, when he heard Yang Ruoxue speak so impolitely, the smile on his face obviously froze for a moment, but he quickly collected his face as if nothing had happened, and continued to smile casually .

"I really don't know what you mean by that... Back then, I always thought my father's death was an accident, but isn't the truth revealed now? The witnesses you found have also testified. With Yilan instigating behind the scenes, even the police have already locked down the suspect... It's all on the surface, Ruoxue, I don't know why you misunderstand me like this!"

Luo Junxi looked sad, shook his head, and the mist between his brows was tightly locked: "If I lose my eyes, I can get my father back alive, why don't I want to!?"