Imperial CEO Sweet Sweet Love

Since it was a dream, Xiao Mi stayed comfortably.

Lu Minglang looked at Xiao Mi, who was staring at him with squinted eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at!"

"Look at you!"

Anyway, in the dream, Xiao Mi didn't need to hide what she wanted to say in her heart.

She not only wants to see, but also touches.

When he touched Lu Minglang's cheek with his fingers, Lu Minglang trembled, "Don't move."

He said, taking Xiao Mi's hand, Xiao Mi was annoyed when she saw that Lu Minglang in her dream did not touch herself.

He grabbed one hand, she switched to the other, he grabbed both hands, and she moved desperately.

In the end, Lu Minglang had no choice but to let her touch her face.

Arguing something with a drunk person is futile.

For a short while driving in the front seat, I saw Lu Minglang and Xiao Mi interacting, and smiled with a twist of his lips. This is not good for two people!

The hotel was not far from the bar, Lu Minglang put Xiao Mi in his arms and escorted her back to the room.

Xiao Duan followed them, vigilant for reporters around.

If this is photographed again, I don't know what it will be like?

"Boss, take care of Miss Xiao first, and I will guard at the door for you."

After sending Xiao Mi back to the room, he closed the door wittily and said that the two of them should have something better.

"Yeah." Lu Minglang replied.

Lu Minglang was more worried about the drunk Xiao Mi than to avoid suspicion.

He wanted to take care of Xiao Mi and left, but he obviously overestimated his self-control.

He helped Xiao Mi to lie down on the bed, then turned to the bathroom to get a towel and wash her face.

When she came out, the drunk Xiao Mi sat on the side of the bed, looking at her blankly.

"Next time you are not allowed to drink so much alcohol." Lu Minglang came over and helped Xiao Mi wipe her face.

He lowered his head and wiped it carefully and gently. When Xiao Mi's face was wiped, it was her hand.

"I didn't drink a lot of alcohol." Xiao Mi replied. She looked at the man who wiped her finger, her heart warm.

"If you were so good to me, it would be great," Xiao Mi said softly.

"Did I treat you badly before?" Lu Minglang asked back when he looked up at her.

Xiao Mi thought for a while, OK, Lu Minglang has always been nice to her.

However, this kind of goodness is not what she wants.

What she wants is the kindness of men to women.

"It's not the same." Xiao Mirou said in a soft voice. She watched Lu Minglang wipe her hands. When she stood up, her hand stretched out to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Xiaomi."

Xiao Mi's initiative caused Lu Minglang to call out in a panic, and when he said that, he stretched out his hand to remove Xiao Mi's hand.

"Don't move."

Xiao Mi was annoyed, and she usually taught her with an elder's face, and even defended her, saying that it was for her parents' sake.

"Xiao Mi, take your hand away." Lu Minglang said calmly.

When Xiao Mi put his arms around his neck, he narrowed the distance between the two people. He could clearly feel her bumpy body and smell the scent of her body, which made his breath unstable.

"If you don't take it, you just don't take it." Not only did Xiao Mi not let go, but instead held Lu Minglang tighter.

She stood on tiptoe, her lips followed towards Lu Minglang.

Lu Minglang panicked all over, he pulled Xiao Mi's hand away forcefully, Xiao Mi stepped back unsteadily, seeing her about to fall, he hugged her back again.

After coming and going, with his eyes facing each other, Lu Minglang saw a smile in Xiao Mi's eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Minglang asked calmly.

Xiao Mi shook her head. How did she think Lu Minglang liked herself?

She did not speak, but stood on her toes and kissed Lu Minglang's lips.

Lu Minglang was stunned. People his age didn't know anything about men and women. When Xiao Mi kissed her, his heart beat faster, and her whole body froze uncontrollably.

"Xiaomi."

He was somewhat sensible, pushed Xiao Mi away, and whispered, "Don't make trouble."

Xiao Mi is Xiao Chen's daughter, and he cannot do something inappropriate while she is drunk.

Seeing being pushed away by Lu Minglang, Xiao Mi became unhappy.

"Do you dislike me?"

Xiao Mi asked.

"Like." Lu Minglang replied, "But this kind of like is different. You are Xiao Chen and Bao Bao's daughter, in my heart..."

Lu Minglang is sensible, he will not do something irreparable on impulse.

"Take me as a niece, right." Xiao Mi took Lu Minglang's words in annoyance. She looked at Lu Minglang, but Lu Minglang didn't dare to watch her turn her head and look to the side.

"I know." Xiao Mi lowered her voice, "I know."

"But what should I do?"

Xiao Mi said and cried, "I like you, not as an uncle."

"Lu Minglang, I love you!"

If there was no drunk Xiao Mi, she would definitely not dare to confess to Lu Minglang, she was afraid of being rejected, afraid that her thoughts would be known by others.

However, the secret in her heart has been suppressed for too long, and she needs to vent it through Jiujin.

Hearing Xiao Mi's confession, Lu Minglang's heart beats more fiercely, and there is nothing happier than when the person he likes also likes himself.

And this happiness stays for too short a time, because they are separated by age and identity.

"Xiaomi..."

Lu Minglang called, he didn't know what to say.

Crying Xiao Mi didn't want to listen to Lu Minglang's words, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Lu Minglang's lips.

This is her first kiss, and she has always kept it to him who she likes.

The feeling of kissing this time was even stronger for Lu Minglang. He wanted to continue, really wanted to continue, and even pressed the girl he loved under him in this room.

However, the result?

What is the future of him and Xiao Mi after they greet each other?

Will the Xiao family agree to marry Xiao Mi to himself?

Disagree, he can ask.

But what is the outside world's evaluation of them, he can not care about them saying that he covets "little niece", saying that other people's character is not good, so for Xiao Mi?

She was still young, and she started to live a good life.

His life is halfway through, and he can give Xiao Mi several years of happiness.

Many questions broke into Lu Minglang's mind one after another. They couldn't love, but couldn't ask for it. This was their ending.

So when Xiao Mi desperately kissed him, he tried his best to cut off the ignited passion, and pressed the love for Xiao Mi to the deepest part of his heart.

He pushed her away again, "Xiao Mi, sorry!"

He spoke lightly, turned around and walked towards the door of the room.

The distance from the bedside to the doorway was only a dozen steps. Every step he walked was heavy and heavy, as if he was wearing heavy shackles.

"Lu Minglang."

Xiao Mi looked at his straight back and cried out, and asked chokedly, "Do you love me?"

Lu Minglang's hand just fell on the door handle, and his eyes flushed suddenly when he heard Xiao Mi's question.

Two words came out clearly from his mouth, "No love!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened and closed. Xiao Mi stared at the closed door with red eyes. She didn't cry out, but stood still and came out quickly with tears, blurring her face one by one.

This is not in a dream!

The heart is really aching, it is true.

Her secret love was destined to be fruitless, and she was afraid that after so long she mustered up the courage to confess her drunkenness, and the result she could not bear.

"But I love you." She stared blankly, and cried out, "Really love you! Lu Minglang!"