Chapter 500 Seven Years Later, Yin Muchen Returns

Outside the airport, Yin Shuiling opened the car door and hurried out.

The driver was parking the car, and the housekeeper in the passenger seat broke into a cold sweat when he saw Yin Shuiling crossing the car, "Miss, please slow down!"

Yin Shuiling didn't care so much. She just wanted to see her brother now. Her thin white legs ran up the stairs and she ran into the airport hall.

elder brother.

elder brother.

She stood there, looking around.

At this time, three people came to the airport exit.

Yin Muchen wore a white shirt and black trousers today. A black metal belt tied his slim waist. The well-cut formal clothes made him tall and handsome. Every time he took a step, the trousers would rise. A wrinkle makes it look more mature.

He lowered his head and spoke to Liu Caizhe beside him. Liu Caizhe held a document in his hand, and the two of them talked briefly with their eyes lowered.

He was followed by secretary Hu Ya, who was holding his black suit in one hand and holding his suitcase in the other.

The three people walked through the crowded hall, as if a clear and cold wind was blowing. Everyone turned sideways and looked at the half profile of the man in front of him when he lowered his eyes. He was exquisite and handsome, with black feet. Handmade leather shoes step on the polished floor, and every step brings out the sharp and elite atmosphere of the mall.

Yin Shuiling was stunned as she heard a woman screaming in her ears, "Oh my God, who is that man? He's so handsome, a young man."

"What a little bitch, I look like a domineering president."...

Yin Shuiling's little head was confused and she didn't know what she was thinking. At this moment, she saw Yin Muchen walking towards her airport gate. Her first reaction was to hide.

She quickly turned around and hid her small body behind a column.

When her right foot felt cold, she lowered her eyes to look at her little feet. Oh no, she had dropped her shoes again.

The glass slipper on her foot fell one meter away from her.

Liu Caizhe collected the documents in his hand as he walked. He smiled at the man beside him and said, "Muchen, these listed companies started hiring you as their CEO two years ago. You never considered it. I thought you I wanted to start my own company, but now you have chosen Global Financial.”

Yin Muchen raised his head, slowly raised the corners of his sexy mouth, and said in a low voice, "It's very casual to run a company in the finance industry. I'm so young now, I should make money first."

Liu Caizhe looked at the man's delicate face. Even though he was a man, and a straight man, he had to be dazzled by this man's handsome appearance sometimes. "Muchen, are you still short of money now? How can people in the world live like this?"

Yin Muchen chuckled lightly and did not answer.

At this time, there were many women surrounding them. Those women covered their mouths and stared at Yin Muchen excitedly. Liu Caizhe joked, "Muchen, tell me if you were a monk in your previous life, God will compensate you in this life." I’ve given you so many peach blossoms, and looking at those women, I’m almost going to knock you down.”

Yin Muchen didn't look sideways. He was obviously used to these women watching. He looked at the airport gate, his handsome face softened.

Liu Caizhe was surprised, "Muchen, I think you are very different today. Are you in such a good mood? I usually see you making a fortune, but I have never seen you so happy."

"Well," Yin Muchen snorted, raising his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Money is something external to the body."

Liu Caizhe vomited blood. Was he showing off his wealth to the poor?

"Muchen, please don't come."

Both men laughed.

At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly ran out of the hall. When the housekeeper saw Yin Muchen, he was stunned. He didn't dare to recognize him, "Young Master?"

Yin Muchen also saw the housekeeper, and he nodded lightly. At this time, his eyes drifted to the door again, "Shui Ling is here?"

The butler wouldn't appear for no reason, he could figure out the situation at a glance.

The butler looked anxious and said, "Master, the young lady came by car when she heard you were back at home. Just now we were parking the car, and the young lady couldn't wait to wait and ran in. Hey, young master, you are here. Where did the young lady go? What do you think? not see?"

Yin Muchen stood still, his quiet and sharp eyes swept around, and then his eyes fixed on a glass slipper.

The glass slipper fell one meter away from his side. He looked forward and saw a pink skirt looming behind the red column.

The housekeeper also saw it and said, "Those are Miss's shoes, Miss..."

The housekeeper's words stopped abruptly because Yin Muchen wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, raised his right hand, and waved to him to signal him to stop talking.

…

Yin Shuiling heard them talking. She hid behind the column and her face turned red. Her two white jade hands tightly grasped the corners of her skirt. She didn't dare to look at her brother.

Her brother has changed so much, he is no longer the same as she remembered him.

There was suddenly silence in front of her, and Yin Shuiling was not sure whether her brother was gone. She bit her pink lips with her little teeth, and she bravely stuck out her little head secretly.

Her brother was right in front of her, his tall and handsome body slowly bending down, and he was picking up her glass slippers.

Yin Shuiling's heart suddenly became confused and softened. Her bright pupils were filled with water. She stared at her brother shyly, softly and timidly.

Yin Muchen picked up the glass slipper in his hand. He looked up and his dark eyes collided with the girl in front of him.

How should he describe the girl's eyes, big black and white eyes, so clear that they were incomparably clear. She wanted to stare at him but didn't dare to look, stumbling around like a deer.

It crashed into his heart, making his whole body tremble.

He pulled out his long legs and stepped forward, stopping in front of the girl. With a tender smile on his lips, he slowly knelt down and held her little feet with his clean and white hands. He said softly, "Shui Ling, Lift your feet, brother will put on your shoes."

Her brother's fingertips touched her slightly cold ankle, and she shrank back in fear.

But it didn't shrink, because her whole snow-white feet fell into her brother's broad palm. He gently helped her brush off the dust on the soles of her feet, and then helped her put on the glass slippers.

Yin Shuiling's eyes were moist and she couldn't control the crystal tears. She always remembered that in the small hotel room 7 years ago, her brother squatted down and helped her put on her shoes.

Yin Muchen put on her shoes, and her white hands suddenly became wet with tears.

He paused for a second. This second was invisible to anyone in the world except him. He raised his head and brought his right hand to her cheek to help her shed tears. He coaxed softly, "Shui Ling, be good, no." I’m crying, isn’t my brother back?”

"Yes!" Yin Shuiling nodded vigorously.

Yin Muchen stood up, took her little hand and led her out of the airport gate.

…

Everyone looked at the backs of the big and small figures and sighed, "Oh my god, is that our little princess Yin Shuiling from T City? She is getting more and more beautiful day by day."

"Is that Yin Shuiling's brother Yin Muchen? We haven't seen each other for seven years. There is really no one with Yin Muchen's good looks. I heard that he is now the hottest startup in the financial circle. I don't know how much he will be affected when he returns to China this time. A woman’s heart?”

"Yin Muchen really dotes on Yin Shuiling. He knelt down and put on his shoes himself. I think it won't be long before Yin Shuiling becomes the envy of all the women in T City."

Liu Caizhe was also surprised. He asked Hu Ya behind him, "Secretary Hu, who is that little girl? Mu Chen's taste won't become so heavy, right?"

Hu Ya replied, "That's the boss's sister."

"Sister?" Liu Caizhe put his chin in his hand, "Why do I feel that there is something weird between the brother and sister?" As he said this, he remembered something, "The last time Mu Chen bought Kitty ceramics, was it for her?"

Hu Ya nodded, "Yes."

…

Yin Shuiling followed Yin Muchen out of the door. Outside the door was a black Bach. Yin Muchen held her little hand with one hand and opened the passenger door with the other, "Shuiling, get in the car."

"Oh." She nodded obediently and climbed onto the passenger seat with her little arms and legs.

As she got into the car, her white little hands quickly wiped the tears from her face. It was so embarrassing. She must be ugly if she cried in front of her brother again.

Brother will not like her.

At this time, her side sank, and Yin Muchen sat on the driver's seat. A clean and refreshing breath hit her nostrils, and she subconsciously shrank into the seat.

My brother didn't smell like this before. My brother used to be clean and fresh, with some warm smell of soap. Now my brother is still clean, but the smell is much stronger, like top-quality liquor, mixed with the healthy smell of a mature man. The body odor, although it smelled good, was strange and scary to her.

This was not a smell that a 15-year-old girl could resist.

Yin Muchen leaned over and stretched out his left hand to fasten her seat belt. The two of them got closer, and he looked at her little face bit by bit.

She has grown a lot in the past seven years, her forehead is small and beautiful, her eyebrows look like they have been carefully sketched with an eyebrow pencil, her real willow eyebrows, her beautiful little nose like a jade, her small cherry mouth is still so small, Revealing moisture and beauty...

Her skin was still milky white after being maintained in the greenhouse, and she was still young and tender at the age of 15. There were undried tears hanging on her small face, and her two rows of densely combed long eyelashes hung shyly and timidly, making her look delicate.

Her whole body looked like it was made of water.

He stretched out his left hand to touch her little face, but after thinking about it, he curled up his index finger and gently scratched her little nose, "Why are you still crying?"

Even her brother's voice had changed. The once clear voice had become low and mellow, as if it had a kind of bewildering magnetism that filled her eardrums and made her heart palpitate.

Her brother scratched her nose again, so she secretly looked up at him along the steps. He was also looking at her, and she looked into his deep and charming dark eyes.

After just one glance, she closed her eyes in fear, "Yeah." She turned her little head to hide.

The whole little face turned red.

Yin Muchen raised his eyebrows and let go of her, with a smile on his lips, and he laughed out loud.

When she heard her brother laughing, Yin Shuiling wanted to burrow into the ground because her brother was making fun of her.

The Maybach started to move, and Yin Muchen pressed his hands on the steering wheel. He wore a precious watch on his right wrist, slowed down, changed lanes, and moved smoothly.

The car window was opened a slit, the evening breeze blew the collar of his delicate and crisp white shirt, and the afternoon sunset revealed his handsome, sculpted face.

He glanced sideways at the little girl.

The girl was still shy, leaning against the window to look at the scenery. She wore a white shirt with a black bow on the collar, and a pink pleated skirt underneath. The skirt was very regular and covered her knees.