Chapter 8 My little boyfriend is always on the verge of death

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

Jian Moran actually doesn't have much to do with Jian Yicheng, Jian Yicheng was unfathomable when he was a child, his father said to himself before he died, the most gratifying thing is that she is very good, and the most worrying thing is that Jian Yicheng is too good.

That's right, up to now, even the old men on the board of directors can't be counted, is the weight of the shares held by Jian Yicheng more than that in the hands of Jian Moran, the quasi-heir, and it is estimated that once the Jane family really changes hands, which side they will stand on?

Jian Moran was already very polite, but Jian Yicheng just frowned, but he really said seriously and helplessly like a big brother: "Mo Ran, you are messing around." Have you forgotten how those boys used to play tricks to get on top? If I hadn't secretly helped you solve your troubles, how could the jokes you provoked be so easily exposed! ”

Jian Moran was stunned, and when she talked about her old lovers who wanted to be on the throne, they all made heaven and earth at the beginning, and finally ended with thunder and rain.

She once thought that her side was doing a good job in public relations, so Jian Yicheng was secretly settled?

In fact, when Jian Yicheng was a child, she was good to herself, compared to the rich boy who usually only bullied her sister, and she didn't know how many streets to throw out, she remembered one time......

In a moment when she was stunned, a tall figure suddenly got up and grabbed her shoulder, and when Jian Moran only felt that the corners of her forehead were hitting someone's hard muscles, she heard Huo Yanyan's low magnetic and firm voice sound: "I won't leave, unless Mo Mo himself says let me go." ”

Momo?

Jian Moran was frightened and confused, didn't Huo Yanyan still dislike her before? This is a manifestation of sovereignty that is so realistically played.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Yanyan gently pressed her to the chair: "You eat something first." ”

Jian Moran picked up the chopsticks in a daze, and just wanted to pick the ground in his bowl, Huo Yanyan lowered his head and approached her again, "Will the smiling eggs still be fried for others to eat?" ”

The distance was too close, and Huo Yanyan's breath sprayed on her ears, making her unconsciously clench her chopsticks, and the real answer had blurted out: "I didn't fry it for others before, I only gave it to a child." ”

She actually answered obediently, and she was very honest.

In the next second, a kiss fell on his forehead, and Huo Yanyan said with a smile in his voice: "Really good, give you a reward." ”

Jian Moran's chopsticks "clicked" off, but Huo Yanyan seemed to be able to predict her funny reaction, and held the chopsticks with her palm in her hand.

This is also too sultry, domineering and intimate to make people's legs weak!

That's not all, Huo Yanyan rubbed the top of Jian Moran's hair like Jian Mo had just rubbed his hair, but compared to her perfunctory stiffness, Huo Yanyan held her hair with his big hand as if to appease his exclusive pet: "In the future, the smiling face egg will only be made for me alone, okay?" ”

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

"Enough trouble!" It wasn't until a voice that couldn't bear it anymore, and even became a little distorted because it had been suppressed for too long, that Jian Moran came back to his senses!

"You can also see, this time I am not fooling around, I am very happy with him." Jian Moran pretended to shrug helplessly: "Our relationship is like glue, and we don't plan to change it for the time being, so we won't worry about my brother." ”

From Jian Yicheng's tight jaw, the ink eyes that have always been waveless can now pop out of Mars, you can see how angry he is at the moment, seeing that the sparks under his eyes seem to be able to dye his eye sockets red, making Jian Moran reflect on whether she is too much, Jian Yicheng suddenly staggered his gaze: "You can still insist, if anything happens, there is a big brother." ”

"Wait." Huo Yanyan suddenly stopped him, snapped, and slapped the check on the table on his chest: "Take your things." ”

In Jian Moran's eyes, Huo Yanyan has always been the identity of a child, and when he stood in front of Jian Yicheng, who made her have a headache, Jian Moran found that they were comparable, and even had a fierce aura, and they did not give in to Jian Yicheng, who had been immersed in the mall for many years!

Ah, a Jian Yicheng is enough to make people sleep, didn't she recruit another plague god for herself, Jian Mo was worried.

In the end, Jian Yicheng still left, after all, he was 7 or 8 years older than Huo Yanyan, and such a gap made him and Huo Yanyan seem out of place.

"Let's eat noodles......" Jian Moran pushed Huo Yanyan's bowl, and after Jian Yicheng left, Jian Moran had nothing to say.

"I'm going to eat baked cookies." Huo Yanyan spoke almost at the same time.

WHAT?

"I'm going to eat baked cookies." Huo Yanyan repeated again, "You do it, I'll come back and eat it in the evening." ”

Jian Moran slapped the chopsticks he picked up on the table again, and couldn't help but shout out his heart: "What biscuits to bake, bake biscuits!" Why do you want to die all the way and force your master to abandon you ruthlessly! ”

It's so difficult, my little fresh meat is hot for a second longer!

To her anger, Huo Yanyan's reaction was to put on his coat slowly and methodically, the coat was nothing special, but it had a handsome and sassy taste on him, Huo Yanyan shook the script in his hand: "You can kick me out now, or you will never set foot in this villa again, but in that case, the scene you just played in front of your eldest brother will be in vain." ”

After a pause, he added: "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 has just left, can you slip away on your hind feet? ”

It really can't, otherwise the lingering feelings created will suddenly become plastic.

Jian Mo gritted his teeth angrily, and Huo Yanyan over there had already turned his head: "The raw materials for the biscuits are all in the refrigerator, and I want to eat animal-shaped ones." ”

Leaving Jane Mo to dye her hair in the villa: why does this little bunny cub 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 gloomy than the haze of the imperial capital.

He knows best what kind of character Jian Mo is in, arrogant and domineering, self-respecting, squeamish and able to enslave others and never do it himself, what does this mean the quality of a capitalist, when will he cook for others by himself?

Pulling open the door of the black Bentley, Jian Yicheng pressed the phone, and said in a cold voice: "Do it." ”

After Huo Yanyan left, Jian Moran stayed up boringly, I have to say that human beings have become slaves in the Internet age, and the kind that is absolutely loyal, from making up her mind to touch the cookies even if she loses, to counting the 2354 letters on a page of the magazine, in the end she still lost the magazine in her hand, and got up to bake the cookies resignedly, just to pass the time!

However, as soon as the biscuits pressed the animal-shaped grinder and put it in the oven to set the time, Ji Jie kicked open the door of the villa in a hurry!