"I have a sister, and I have always disliked her."

Xiao Jirong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the 32nd floor of Jirong Building with a wine glass in his hand. Mu Xianglan's charming voice echoed in his ears again, "If she hadn't been willful and insisted on birthday gifts, our parents wouldn't have been in a car accident.

Passed away. She has liked to fight with me since she was a child. If I have a doll, she must have it. When the little brother next door plays with me, she pushes the little brother into the pond... I don't like her very much. I would rather not have a sister.

.”

Although Mu Xianglan always showed a disgusted expression every time he talked about Mu Siyu, Xiao Jirong still felt that there would be no real so-called dislike between sisters. At most, they would just hate each other.

It's just Steel's complaint.

Therefore, after Mu Xianglan died, he vowed that he would take good care of her only remaining relative in this world for her.

A pair of eyes as calm as a deep pool quietly looked at the brightly lit night scene of R City. Xiao Jirong silently picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The spicy taste of the red wine made him squint slightly.

Two years ago, when he took Mu Siyu with him full of guilt and vowed to take good care of her, how could he know that she would become like this?

He originally thought that her so-called liking for him was just a little girl's infatuation, and that as long as she left him, things would be much better.

But he didn't expect that after leaving him, Mu Siyu would degenerate into that.

A deep sadness enveloped Xiao Jirong.

He sighed, put the cup on the table, sat on the leather seat, and rubbed his eyebrows silently. This was the only thing he had encountered in the past two years that made him lose his mind.

He never had much ability to deal with Mu Siyu.

………………

Mu Siyu sat in front of the mirror, staring at herself with long wavy hair in the mirror, and once again said involuntarily, "It's hard to give up on natural beauty..."

Xu Shaofeng put down the newspaper in his hand, "Mu Siyu, can you not be so narcissistic?"

Mu Siyu pouted, "It's hard to give up on your natural beauty!"

Xu Shaofeng held his forehead helplessly. He had brought her here early to have her styled for tonight's Xu's cocktail party. After the stylist's skillful rejuvenation, Mu Siyu was indeed much more beautiful and noble than before, but

Her emotion...

How many times has this happened?

Shaking his head, Xu Shaofeng turned around and asked the stylist beside him, "How long will it take?"

They had to meet Zhou Mutian before the cocktail party.

"It'll be ready soon." The stylist smiled, "Just change into something more matching."

Then Mu Siyu was pushed into the dressing room by the stylist.

Ten minutes later, Mu Siyu came out of the locker room and Xu Shaofeng's eyes stopped on her for a long time.

A well-cut white dress reveals a large area of ​​fair skin on the chest, and the lower body is cut diagonally. The longest part of the skirt is the knees, and the shortest part reveals the slender legs and long wavy hair.

With her hair casually pulled into a bun, she looked enchanting and lazy.

Such Mu Siyu made Xu Shaofeng stunned for a minute.

"Hey..." His fiery gaze made Mu Siyu somewhat uncomfortable. She waved her hand in front of him, "Isn't it ugly..."

Judging from the frightened look on his face, wouldn't it be true that she was really ugly dressed like this?

"It's very nice." Xu Shaofeng came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly, "Let's go, my cousin is still waiting!"

Mu Siyu curled her lips, stepped on high heels of more than ten centimeters, and followed him into the car.

Because Xu Shaofeng could not attend the reception, he had to ask his cousin Zhou Mutian to take Mu Siyu there, so the two of them drove to the hotel where Zhou Mutian was staying half an hour before the reception started.

Zhou Mutian is the grandson of Xu Shaofeng's grandfather, who is also Xu Shaofeng's cousin. He grew up in the United States and is a man of influence who regards shopping malls as a battlefield. However, the three young masters of the Xu family are incompetent, so Mr. Xu has no choice but to take the position of heir.

It was left to Zhou Mutian.

Although this cocktail party was not the time for Mr. Xu to announce his heir, Zhou Mutian, as the designated heir of the Xu family, had to attend.

So Zhou Mutian flew back from the United States specially for this cocktail party.

"Rich people's families are complicated..." After listening to Xu Shaofeng's introduction to Zhou Mutian, Mu Siyu sighed helplessly, "Tell me, is your cousin who treats the shopping mall as a battlefield, the one with a big belly, smart and bald head?"

kind?"

"He is very handsome." Xu Shaofeng always told the truth to Mu Siyu, "Much more handsome than me."

"Tch, how handsome are you? Stop being funny..."

"..."

The hotel where Zhou Mutian was staying was very close to the styling salon, and Xu Shaofeng's Bugatti arrived downstairs of the hotel after ten minutes of driving.

When the two of them took the elevator to the top floor, Mu Siyu sighed softly, "Why does your cousin also like the top floor?"

She remembered that Xiao Jirong liked the top floor, so he arranged his CEO's office on the top floor. An Lu said that this was a sign of a man's ambition and hard work.

"He has always liked to live in the highest place." Xu Shaofeng coughed, pulled Mu Siyu to a mahogany door, and knocked lightly, "Cousin, I am Xu Shaofeng."

"The door is unlocked." The man's voice was cold and magnetic.

Xu Shaofeng glanced at Mu Siyu and opened the door.

The man sitting in the room had his back to them, overlooking the scenery outside from the floor-to-ceiling windows. His tall black back looked particularly domineering and fierce in the large room.

It turned out that there was someone else who liked to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor and look out the window. His habit, which was similar to Xiao Jirong's, made Mu Siyu inexplicably develop a liking for this person named Zhou Mutian.

"Cousin, I'm here." Seeing that Zhou Mutian had no intention of turning around, Xu Shaofeng spoke again.

Zhou Mutian has always been cold and cold towards others, Xu Shaofeng has known this for a long time, but now that Mu Siyu is around, he doesn't want her to have the illusion of being very unpopular.

"Yes." Zhou Mutian still didn't turn around. The sun shined through the edge of his black suit on the floor, casting a dazzling light. "Leave her here, I'll take her there later."

Xu Shaofeng's lips trembled, but he didn't say anything in the end. After signaling Mu Siyu with his eyes to cheer up, he turned around and left the room without any further pause.

Hearing the door slam shut, Mu Siyu looked at the man in front of her with some displeasure. The little bit of goodwill she had just built up because of that habit suddenly disappeared.

Leave her here and I'll take her there later?

This sentence sounds like it's talking about a pet.
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