Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Chu Jun's office is large, with floor-to-ceiling windows throughout, and his decoration is the same as in the past, with luxury in low-key and taste in coldness.

The woman sitting on the sofa couldn't help but stand up and walked to the desk.

There are two photos on the desk.

One is a young woman with a ponytail and a smart suit in a professional suit. The other is a group photo of a family of three.

The pink-carved little boy stood in the middle, and the man behind was clinging to the shoulders of the woman. The woman and the little boy smiled brightly. The man who has always been unsmiling had a slight arc on his lips.

It was a happy and warm smile.

Staring at the photo for a long time, until the door sounded a steady and slow footsteps.

She turned, her eyes fixed on the oncoming long black figure.

Look, there are so many seconds of hesitation.

The man was wearing a meticulous black suit with a clean white shirt underneath, a narrow cropped trousers under his lower body, one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand holding documents, cold and straight.

The hair is cut short and the hairline corners are sharp and deep.

Cher was not far away from him, and his eyes were opposite each other.

Time seems to have a particular preference for him, his features are exquisite, his silhouette is sturdy, and he is still a stern and noble man.

It's just getting deeper and deeper, mature and noble!

"Ahan." Xueer's lips slightly raised, showing a decent smile, "It's been a long time."

Mousse gave a cold, frosty hum.

In the past six months, he rarely laughed again. Most of the time, he was working, like a machine, he would not laugh, he would not cry, without any emotion.

After his efforts, his position in the royal family became more and more stable.

Ye Fengjun didn't want him to be immersed in the pain of losing Nanzhao. He arranged a blind date with him several times, but those celebrities were so scared that when they saw his cold face, they were scared to say a word. said.

Therefore, in the upper circle of the capital, there is a saying that Chu Jun is a cold-blooded prince, and he is in sharp contrast with the romantic and affectionate His Royal Highness.

Mu Sihan's eyes only stayed on Cher for two seconds, then he opened his long legs and sat on the leather chair behind his desk. His dark and deep eyes had no emotion, like a cold deep pond passing by Cher When he was on his side, he was left with a cool, masculine feeling.

Xue Erxuan pulled down her head, and the bottom of her eyes covered with long eyelashes was a little disappointed, but she adjusted quickly.

She looked back at the man who picked up the pen to sign the document, walked to the desk, and whispered, "Akan, you asked me to come here this time, did you blame me for being late?"

Mu Sihan froze for a long time with his bottomless cold eyes. He put down the pen in his hand and said with a cold voice, "It's not late, but now you can't come, it doesn't make much sense to me."

At first, I wanted Xueer to come, because I wanted Ye Qing's personality to disappear completely and no longer hurt Nanzhao.

But now that Nanzhao is gone, it doesn't make much sense for him to heal.

Xueer looked at Mu Sihan who was extremely indifferent to her, and was extremely uncomfortable in her heart. A bright haze appeared in her eyes. "Ahan, I heard Miss Nan is gone ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the cold voice of Mousse. "How did you know?"

"Four brother, don't be angry, I said it." The culprit, Lan Yanzhi, came in from the outside. He looked at the cold and cold Musihan, and looked at the snow that was about to cry. "I met Cher on the plane. They talked a little and accidentally said that they were leaking."

Mu Sihan raised his long fingers and frowned, his expression slightly tired, "Sister Xueer, I asked Yi Fan to arrange a hotel stay with you for one night. You will return to Ningcheng tomorrow."

Cher's brow frowned.

Coming soon, leaving, what did he think of her?

Seeing that Xueer wasn't talking, Mu Sihan's slender eyebrows raised upwards, "how, have opinions?"

Cher looked at the man who was so cold and cold to her, his heart tightened into a ball.

But who else can we blame?

She died by herself, making her relationship with him like now.

Even loved ones can't do it.

She shook her head. "Since you don't want to see me, I'll buy a ticket and go back later."

Xueer turned around and walked to the office door a few steps, but still couldn't help but look back at him again, "Ahan, I'm not what I used to be. I understand that feelings can't be forced." She paused. , His voice choked a little, "You take care."

After Xueer left, Lan Yanzhi leaned at his desk and handed him a cigarette. "Will you be a little bit pitiful to Xueer?"

Mu Sihan lowered his head and lit the smoke, squinting his deep narrow eyes slightly, exhaling a long smoke, and speaking unhurriedly, "If you give her hope, it will be unforgiving."

"You don't give people hope, so what do you ask people to come over here?"

Moushan held his thin lips tightly and said nothing.

In the past half year, Lan Yanzhi found that he didn't like to talk more and more. Every time he had to say a few words, he returned to the last one.

"Forget it, you don't want to say, I can't pry open your mouth." Lan Yanzhi paused for a moment, then shifted the topic, "Don't you forget Nan Xiaozhen?"

Moushan took a few cigarettes in a row, and then murmured quietly. Although half a year later, he never stopped thinking about her.

When the night is quiet, she sometimes dreams of her.

Dreaming she was back and stood in front of him. But when he wanted to hug her, she disappeared again.

At the moment when I wake up, my chest will be more painful, barren, miserable, and cold.

"Four brother, except you can't forget Nan Xiaozhen, in fact, Xiao Kai is the same. He was a young boy, did you ever want to spend more time with him?"

Moushan flicked the ash of his fingertips, his eyes gloomy, "I thought about it, but he said that he wanted to learn skills in the training camp."

"I have also studied for more than half a year, and it is time to go out for a holiday." Lan Yanzhi took out her mobile phone and turned out a photo. "Did you see this island? It was discovered by my assistant on a honeymoon trip some time ago. It is called Laet Island, an island country on the Pacific Ocean, has a small area and a small population. I heard that the scenery is picturesque, the seasons are like spring, and the scenery is very beautiful. I plan to take a vacation in the past. Would you like to bring the lower case together? past?"

Moushan has no mood to take a vacation. What is so beautiful today is just a black and white photo for him, not so gorgeous.

Sure enough, the beautiful scenery requires people to accompany them to see it together.

Lan Yan saw Mu Sihan look uninterested. He retracted his mobile phone. "Okay, you can continue to work, but I'll go out and enjoy."