The little dragon cub raised by the school grass escaped

"What can you do?" Pei Musi lowered his head, breathing heavily on Xinglan's neck, and supported his waist with his palms.

Xing Lan's waist is very thin, and his fingers can touch his waist when they move slowly.Suddenly, a chuckle escaped from his neck, and Pei Musi picked him up by the waist and walked towards the bedroom.

"Xing Xing is an adult, can he be spanked after making a mistake?"

It obviously didn't mean that.

Xing Lan thought.

Slumped on the soft mattress, Xing Lan tilted his head and saw a group photo in front of the bedside table.In the photo, Pei Musi was wearing a high school uniform, holding a little dragon cub in his arms, smiling lazily.

Xinglan grinned from ear to ear: "Mumu, how long have you kept the photo?"

Pei Musi lay on his side beside him, resting his head on his right hand, thinking: "Seven years."

Xing Lan's eyes froze, she put down the photo and slipped into his arms awkwardly, her restless hands passed under Pei Musi's body until she wrapped her arms around his waist, and raised her bright eyes.

The two of them silently ignored such unhappy things and started discussing what to have for dinner.

In the evening, Xing Lan was lying comfortably in the oversized bathtub with her arms in the hot water. When she was getting dressed, she found that Pei Musi's white shirt happened to be hanging next to the bathrobe, and reached out to the shirt hesitantly.

The kitchen is full of aromas. Pei Musi's cooking skills are average, but the ingredients are superior in quality. The roast chicken in the oven alone is full of aroma.

I remembered the sound of footsteps behind me, followed by the faint scent of sage.

"Did you take a shower?" Pei Musi was wearing an apron, all his attention was on his boiled fish. "En." Xing Lan's voice was muffled, as if there was a touch of moisture, sticking to his broad back.

"Clingy." Pei Musi smiled and asked deliberately: "The seasonings for boiled fish are all ready, can you cut fish fillets?"

Xinglan: "...can eat."

Therefore, Xinglan, who only knows how to eat, took on the "heavy task" of serving food, humming tunes with insufficiency, and arranging dishes.Sitting on the chair, he rested his chin in his hands and sighed, such a day is really happy.

There seems to be medicinal soup stewed in the kitchen, which can be smelled.But it's not an unpleasant smell, but very fragrant.

It was only then that Pei Musi realized that Xing Lan was wearing his own shirt.

Due to the length of the shirt, it could only just cover Xinglan's butt, exposing two slender and straight thighs.

The beautiful and cold eyes swept slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you wear a bathrobe?"

Xinglan lied: "The bathrobe is dirty."

Pei Musi's eyes were very light, and they became deeper when he stared at Xinglan, as if he could see through his mind.His knuckle fingers were too pretty, and after filling a bowl of soup for Xing Lan, he said, "I have a lot of shirts in my closet, and they are clean."

The implication is that you want to wear clean clothes instead of dirty shirts in the bathroom.

Xing Lan's face turned red instantly, she lowered her head and hurriedly took a sip, but forgot the temperature of the hot soup, her mouth was instantly scalded.

"Are you a child?" Pei Musi frowned, and hurriedly brought a bottle of chilled mineral water from the kitchen to Xing Lan, and lifted his chin to look carefully into his mouth.

Xing Lan pouted her mouth miserably, the blister on her tongue was so painful.

Although the mouth was injured, the food still had to be eaten. After all, the injury was not worth mentioning in front of the food.Seeing Xinglan grinning and gnawing chicken wings, Pei Musi laughed angrily.

Before going to bed, he fed Xinglan some oral anti-inflammatory medicine, and Pei Musi told him that he would be fine tomorrow.Xing Lan nodded obediently, and took advantage of the moonlight in front of the window to move towards Pei Musi, resting her head in his arms aggrievedly.

"Don't be coquettish."

"Just to let you grow your memory and cure your recklessness."

With the soft and comfortable thick quilt covering her body, Xing Lan felt that her surroundings were soft, as if she was stepping on a cloud.

He likes soft beds.

Soon, there was a sound of thin breathing beside him.

Pei Musi put his arms around Xinglan, adjusted a comfortable posture for him, set the alarm clock and went to sleep.

After the residence was stabilized, Xinglan devoted herself to her career, running the announcements diligently every day. Although it was tiring to stand all day, she never perfunctorily dealt with it. The little assistant couldn't help but sigh with his professionalism. No wonder Mr. Pei likes it.

The film audition for the director of "Feng Prison" will start the day after tomorrow. Xing Lan got the script in advance, and used the fragmented time to catch up with the announcement to carefully figure out the lines.

"Xing Xing, I heard that you are very close to Mr. Pei?" Ning Yi, the manager who accompanied him to make the announcement today, also asked her doubts.Her news is very well-informed. Although the Feng prison crew has tried their best to block the news, things about Pei Musi and Xinglan are still spreading in the circle.

In addition, she was called to the CEO's office as soon as she came back from the outer city, and was told that she would be Xinglan's exclusive agent in the future, and that all the company's resources would be given priority to her selection, which made her even more strange.

Xing Lan didn't intend to hide it from Ning Yi, so she admitted openly: "Yes, he is a boyfriend."

When he first signed Xinglan, Ning Yi guessed that Boss Pei and Xinglan had friendship, but he didn't expect Xinglan to be so powerful that he was in a relationship with Boss Pei.

She smiled: "When did we get together, is it convenient to say?"

Xing Lan held the script: "... Well, probably many years."

"It turned out to be like this." Ning Yi continued: "Tomorrow there will be a very important fashion event held by the famous fashion magazine "WH". I want to take you there."

"Okay." Xing Lan immediately expressed his concerns, "But I have almost no fashion resources, will all the big-name celebrities go tomorrow? Is it suitable for me to go?"

"Of course it's suitable." Ning Yi told him the good news, "Because the opening cover of "WH" is you."

"Really?" Xing Lan's eyes widened excitedly, "But why did they let me go? I heard that magazine is very powerful."

"Stupid boy." Ning Yi sighed, with Xing Lan's temperament, if he entered the entertainment industry alone, he would have been eaten to pieces. "Of course it is..." She looked at Xinglan with great interest, and seeing the other's bright eyes flickering, she laughed, "Because their magazine has a cooperation with our company, the company recommended you."

"So that's how it is." Xing Lan pinched the script and guessed, "Is it Boss Pei's instruction?"

"You're finally smart." The little assistant laughed out loud when he heard Ning Yi say this. "The president's boyfriend should be a bit privileged, right?"

Xing Lan foolishly smiled: "That's right."

Xing Lan came home early today, seeing that Pei Musi hadn't come back yet, she called him.Pei Musi said on the phone that he may have to work overtime tonight, and told Xinglan not to wait for him, but to go to bed first.

Xing Lan sighed, feeling that being the CEO is not easy.

Thinking of this, he carried his schoolbag and put on his hat, ready to deliver some food to Pei Musi.

Working overtime late at night, it must be very sweet to be able to eat meals delivered by my little baby.Xing Lan guessed like this.

An emergency meeting is being held in Pei's Entertainment Building.

Because tomorrow, Pei's Entertainment will be officially listed.After going public, with 65% of the shares, Peimusi's worth can soar to hundreds of billions.

However, there were some incidents today. There was a problem with the review documents. The high-level executives have been in meetings from morning to night, and they are so busy that even Pei Yuan was alarmed.

"Let's eat first, Mr. Pei." The assistant sent someone to bring the boxed lunch to the conference table, and said in a low voice, "Even if you are not hungry, Mr. Pei is old, so it's time to eat."

"Yeah." Pei Musi's eyes were bloodshot, and he said to everyone, "Let's eat first."

At this time, Miss Secretary suddenly knocked on the office door, "Mr. Pei, someone important is looking for you."

The fact that the word "important" can be used shows that the visitor's status is not small.

In Pei Musi's office, Xing Lan placed the lunch boxes on the dining table one by one, and spread a small pink tablecloth thoughtfully.Although these dishes were ordered, it was a little bit of a gesture from him to deliver them.

Pei Musi walked up to him, and put his arms around his waist naturally, "Didn't I let you sleep by yourself?" Despite saying this, he still hugged him tightly, rubbing his nose on Xinglan's neck affectionately, muttering He murmured, "You took a bath."

"Yeah. I'm afraid you won't eat when you're busy, so I'll bring you some food." Xing Lan's neck was itchy, but he didn't hide. "Eat quickly."

"You did it?"

"I ordered it from the restaurant."

"Stay with me for a while." Pei Musi lay on the spacious sofa with his arms around Xinglan, and whispered, "I'm very tired today."

Xing Lan didn't understand business matters, so he couldn't make specific suggestions, so he supported his shoulder and asked, "I'll rub your head for you, it will make you feel better."

"So caring?" Pei Musi quickly adjusted his posture, lying on Xinglan's lap and closing his eyes.

Strength...sometimes light and sometimes heavy...but it's quite comfortable.

Pei Musi asked: "Have you ever learned massage?"

The corner of Xing Lan's mouth curled up: "I haven't learned it, I learned the experience when I was kneading mud balls in the Dragon Clan."

Pei Musi coughed: Then you're pretty good.

Pei Musi didn't come back for a long time, Pei Yuan was worried about what happened and wanted to go to the office to take a look.When he walked to the door and saw that it was ajar, he knocked twice: "Mu Si, I'm coming in."

Before Xing Lan could react, she looked up and saw Pei Yuan walking in, looking at her.

"Hello, Uncle Pei." He quickly patted Pei Musi on the shoulder and stood up nervously.

Pei Yuan didn't expect Xinglan to come, and seeing the food on the dining table, he smiled and said, "Here's a meal for Mu Si."

"Well, let's go together." Xing Lan quickly took out a pair of clean chopsticks, "I bought a lot. If I knew my uncle was there, I should have asked you what you like to eat in advance."

Pei Yuan glanced at Pei Musi, and said to Xinglan, "It's okay, I'm full, you two chat."

After Pei Yuan left, Xinglan's face turned pale: "Mumu, I think uncle has changed." "After so many years, he will definitely change." Pei Musi leaned on the sofa and pressed his neck, "My dad is getting old these days. many."

"It's not these..." Xing Lan had a vague premonition that Pei Yuan didn't seem to be happy about his return.But this premonition was groundless, and he could only hide it in his heart, comforting himself by thinking too much.

After dinner, Pei Musi arranged for the driver to take Xinglan back, and told him that he might have to work overtime tonight.Xing Lan nodded reluctantly, sitting in the car like a little lone goose, eagerly saying goodbye.

There is still a fashion event the next day, so he has to go home and have a good rest, and he has to try on clothes when he wakes up tomorrow morning.

The next morning, Xing Lan spent the entire morning in the dressing room.The person in charge of matching clothes and accessories for him was a young man of mixed race. Assistant Ju said that this person was the deputy editor-in-chief of "WH".

The deputy editor-in-chief was extremely strict with the matching of clothes. Xing Lan changed more than 40 sets of clothes in a row before he was satisfied.

While putting on makeup, Xinglan had time to scroll through Weibo, and the first trending search was keywords about Pei Musi.

Click on it, and there are almost all reports about the listing of Pei's Entertainment today.Many commercial media estimated that with Pei Musi's current net worth, he should be able to top the list of young entrepreneurs.If you add Pei Yuan's assets, it can compete with Jing Ze, the first section of the wealth list. After all, who doesn't know that Pei Yuan only has this son.

The two staff who were in charge of Xinglan's makeup were also talking about this matter.The general idea is to gossip about whether Pei Musi has a girlfriend or boyfriend.

The corners of Xinglan's mouth couldn't help but curl up, her boyfriend is really good.However, he still heard a piece of useful information. The editor-in-chief of "WH" personally invited Pei Musi, and he might find time to come over after he finished ringing the bell.

After putting on makeup, it was already afternoon.After Xing Lan thanked the staff, he asked curiously, "Are there many heavyweight stars participating today?"

"That's right, our fashion dinner invites top-notch people from all circles, including business circles and entertainment circles, not to mention fashion circles. It is said that Bei Qiao, the one who has become popular in variety shows recently, will also attend."

"After all, with the title of charity, business leaders all come to show their love."

"Bei Qiao..." Xing Lan seemed to have an impression of this name.

The dinner party has officially started, and everyone in the venue is a celebrity, with top popularity.The Xinglan is sandwiched in the center, which is a bit out of place.

The little assistant saw his embarrassment, and cheered up: "Xing Xing! There is no doubt that you are the most beautiful in the audience!"

Xing Lan was amused by him, and was going to eat some snacks.The cheese and strawberry cake in front of him looked good. He was about to take it when he bumped into the young man beside him.The direction of the young man's finger is also the piece of strawberry cake.

"Please." The two said at the same time, and then laughed at the same time.

The young man was very beautiful, but his age seemed to be younger than Xinglan, with a little childishness.

Xing Lan felt that his smell was very special, but he couldn't tell exactly what it was.

"Please." The young man took a piece of milk-flavored cheesecake with a smile, and suddenly looked up as if he saw an acquaintance, so he ran away shyly with a smile.Xing Lan looked at the man in a suit and leather shoes in the distance. This man was his former boss, Duan Jingze, who was also the top of the rich list in everyone's mouth.

"It's not bad, it's not as good as my Mu Mu." Xing Lan muttered to himself.

After a while, there was a commotion at the door of the dinner party.He looked over curiously, it was Pei Musi who came.

As a person who just made a big splash in the stock market today, he is undoubtedly the focus of the audience, not to mention his figure that is better than a model and his exquisite and profound facial features.

Xing Lan didn't dare to rush over, after all, they were in an underground relationship.Xing Lan saw this word in a novel, so he didn't know if it was appropriate.

His eyes followed Pei Musi all the time, with a hint of greed.Under the dazzling and luxurious lighting, he realized how dazzling Pei Musi is, and the stars and partners around him are all the best.

Moreover, there are obviously a few ladies who are interested in Pei Musi, they all look like each other, and they have excellent temperament.

"Not as cute as me." Xing Lan held the juice, her eyes getting darker and darker.The long-lost sense of inferiority resurfaced again, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

After a long time, Pei Musi seemed to have left.Xinglan followed curiously, groping along the corridor bit by bit.There was a little coldness in front of him, as if telepathic, he walked along the winding corridor and found Pei Musi.

This place is quite hidden.

The front window was slightly open, Pei Musi seemed uncomfortable, breathing in fresh air.

Xing Lan rushed forward and asked nervously: "Mu Mu, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

When Pei Musi raised his head, his eyes were a little drunk, and his amber eyes were a little more tender and ambiguous than before.He pinched Xinglan's ears, "I'm fine, it's just that I drank too much alcohol today, and my stomach hurts."

"Then don't drink so much alcohol." Xing Lan worriedly stepped forward to stroke his chest, and asked softly, "Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Pei Musi shook his head: "No need, just take some medicine." Holding the hand on his chest, he clenched it tightly, and teased: "Are you taking advantage of me?"

Xinglan blushed: "No, yes, I'm worried about you."

Pei Musi held his face and looked at Xinglan carefully under the dim light, "You look so good today, like a little prince."

Xing Lan Nuo Nuo said: "I was originally a prince."

"Hehe." Pei Musi's brows were a little drunk, he chuckled twice, his eyes gradually became darker, "But, what if I want to take advantage of you?"

While speaking, the waist was suddenly lifted, and then plunged into a warm chest.

The cold thin lips had already bit the corner of Xing Lan's mouth, gradually deepening.He put his hands on both sides helplessly, and gradually hooked Pei Musi's neck.

In the dark, a flash light sounded.

Pei Yuan, who was reading at home, received an emergency call from his assistant.

"Boss Pei! It's not good! An unknown person just broke the news, saying that the young master used his power to kiss his stars in the corridor."