Chapter 504 Is My Brother Handsome?

Hu Ya turned off the engine, but there was no movement from behind. He was surprised and looked through the rearview mirror, "Boss..."

If he saw it right, when the car stopped, his boss put his hand on the door handle and wanted to open the door. He must have come to greet the girl in person.

But he took a look and saw the man in the back seat stacking his two proud long legs. He took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, took out a lighter with his right hand, and slowly lit it.

Once the scarlet flame ignited, he took a deep breath and exhaled with his head raised.

Hu Ya had been with him for four years, and he knew his emotional changes very well. His expression could not be seen through the smoke, but his whole handsome features were gloomy, and his thin lips were pursed into a sharp blade.

In fact, this man is the most dangerous when he is quiet.

The silent car became depressed because of the sudden silence. Hu Ya glanced out the window and was shocked. The girl was with a boy, and there were a group of little monkeys around them making noises...

Hu Ya understood something in his heart. He quickly got out of the car, walked around the car body and came to the back door. He said, "Miss Yin..."

Yin Shuiling didn't expect her little hand to be touched. After a moment of stiffness, she quickly retracted it. At this time, she heard someone calling her. She looked up and her whole little face was lively, "Secretary Hu..."

Yin Shuiling stood up, holding her homework book in her little hand and walked towards the car.

Hu Ya respectfully opened the back door.

Fan Chengsi also looked up and saw a luxury business car parked in front of him. He was also a rich man. He knew the owner of the car was prominent after looking at the license plate.

The rear door was opened, and the black leather seats in the car were cool and elegant. The whole person could not be seen, but the legs below the knees were stacked. How long were the legs? The trousers cut like a blade were worn to eight points, revealing the navy blue cotton socks in his black leather shoes, which were cool and tasteful.

Because only the legs were seen, it was more mysterious.

Fan Chengsi wanted to see more, but Hu Ya closed the door and the luxury business car sped away.

The female classmates around him exploded, "Wow, is that Yin Shuiling's brother Yin Muchen? Why didn't he come down to let us take a look? Such a handsome man."

"Yes, you know my sister works in Global Finance. My sister said that all the female colleagues in the company are fascinated by Yin Shuiling's brother. Whenever a woman sees him, she either blushes or faints."...

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In the luxury business car. Yin Shuiling looked at Yin Muchen sideways. It was only yesterday that she last saw him, but she felt that she hadn't seen him for a long time. She called him sweetly, "Brother..."

The car window was half open. Yin Muchen took a puff of cigarette, raised his left hand to the car window and tapped the ash with his index finger. He slowly looked at the girl beside him, smiled lightly, and chatted, "Did you make a new friend?"

Yin Shuiling looked at his expression and paused for a moment. Although her brother was smiling, he was different from the past. Those smiles did not reach his eyes.

He looked at her slowly, and his dark eyes revealed some deep and complex feelings. He stared at her face, as if he wanted to see through her.

Yin Shuiling shook his head, "No."

Yin Muchen retracted his gaze and continued to smoke. His attitude was even more careless. His right hand flicked the ash that fell on his trousers, "Who was that boy just now?"

The Fan Chengsi?

Yin Shuiling remembered the boy's name, not deliberately, but because she had a good memory, but she subconsciously didn't say it out loud because she thought her brother would be unhappy.

"I don't know..."

"I don't know why he is with you?"

Yin Shuiling felt scared. Her brother was very different today. He was no longer gentle. Although he controlled his temper and speech speed and was smiling, the more he smiled, the colder he felt. There was an invisible sense of oppression on him.

Yin Shuiling looked at his exquisite profile and quickly organized her words. "After class, I stood by the gate holding my books and waiting for my brother. Later, the man came over and wanted to make friends with me. I didn't agree. A strong wind blew and the book in my hand fell. He helped me pick it up, and then there was nothing else."

Yin Muchen listened to her soft voice. The 15-year-old girl was young and tender, even her voice was no exception. He roughly read it and knew that she was not lying.

He still wanted to smoke, but his legs softened at this time. It was the girl who climbed up his thighs and sat down.

He had folded his legs, and he put them down when she climbed up. He was already a man, which could be seen from his sitting posture. His two long legs were separated, and the crotch wrapped in his trousers was so straight.

With her soft and fragrant arms, his gloomy eyebrows quickly relaxed. He held her small waist with his right hand and held a cigarette with his left hand. He criticized in a low voice, "How old are you? Why do you still like to sit on your legs?"

She liked this when she was a child, climbing on him and sitting down, wrapping her two small arms around his neck.

Sure enough, Yin Shuiling stretched out her two slender arms to wrap around his neck again. She blinked her big watery eyes and said coquettishly, "Am I grown up? But I always feel like a child."

Yin Muchen raised his sword eyebrows, and the tense voice just now softened, "Are you really a child? Then why are you crossing your legs?"

Yin Shuiling's face flushed. She didn't expect her brother to notice this aspect.

Yes, she has grown up after all. When she was a child, she liked to sit on him when she climbed on him, but now she can't do it. Girls have shame, and the two thin white legs are also crossed when they climb on him.

At the age of 15, she didn't know that her perspective on things was different from that of the man in front of her. He is really a mature man.

She raised her eyes and looked at him. Her brother had probably come from some formal occasion. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He didn't even take off the black suit with one button. The wavy bangs on his forehead were all pushed up. The shape was fixed, revealing his entire handsome and delicate face.

The girls all said that her brother was a long-legged oppa from a Korean idol drama, but she felt that none of those oppas were as handsome as her brother.

Looking at her brother's face, she blushed for a moment.

She could still hide it from a man with just a small look in her eyes. Yin Muchen threw away his cigarette, closed the window, and came to her hair with his big hands. Instead of touching her hair as usual, he inserted his fingers into her hair and asked with a smile. , "Is my brother handsome?"

Yin Shuiling immediately averted her eyes. Her brother smelled of tobacco, and there was also a clear and healthy male body odor. She thought it smelled good, but she didn't dare to smell it.

Blushing, she let go of his neck, buried herself in his arms, and Nuo Nuo replied, "He's so handsome."

Yin Muchen's eyes were as bright as glass, and when he saw her little black head thrust into his arms, he felt itchy all over his body.

His tone changed a little and he couldn't control it, "Which one is more handsome, that boy or my brother?"

Yin Shuiling wanted to burrow into the ground, but Bai Yu's little hands tightly grasped her brother's expensive suit, "Well, brother."

The small hand holding the suit was wrapped in the man's big warm hand, and there was a low-alcoholic voice in the ear, "Is this hand touched? The little hand is so weak, the book will fall when the wind blows, what will happen in the future?" What's the point? Seeing how cute you are, what's the use of those guys who don't have full hair? You can only have a brother."

Yin Shuiling buried her little face deeply under the collar of his suit. She wanted to cover her ears and not listen. She didn't know what her brother was saying. Every word she said was so strange that she didn't dare to open her eyes.

Yin Shuiling couldn't understand, but Hu Ya in the driver's seat heard it very clearly. Hu Ya straightened his back and felt his hands sweating from pressing on the steering wheel.

Taking the opportunity to look back through the rearview mirror, the slender girl was slumped into the man's broad and muscular chest, and the man held her tightly.

The man lowered his eyes to look at the sweet girl in his arms. He was smiling. When he smiled, his dark eyes slightly curved upward, and there was a hint of... romance in his style.

Hu Ya felt that his heart was about to bulge out of his throat. He quickly looked away and concentrated on being happy.

He knows nothing.

Yin Shuiling's bright little face turned red, like a blooming rose, and her sheep voice was extremely soft, "Brother, are you still angry?"

Yin Muchen frowned and rolled his Adam's apple. When he opened his eyes again, he opened the small schoolbag on her back with two fingers, then moved her thin legs to the seat beside her and unbuttoned the only button on his suit. , took off the suit and put it on her legs, "Why is the school uniform skirt so short?"

Yin Shuiling didn't expect that he wouldn't answer the question, and what kind of question was this?

"It's not short. It goes past the knee. All the other girls wear it like this."

"Are you comparing yourself to other girls?"

“…”

Yin Muchen let her lie sideways in his arms and touched her little head. He said softly, "Close your eyes and sleep for a while. I will take you home for dinner tonight and my brother will take you back to the apartment tomorrow. "

"Oh." Yin Shuiling nodded. She closed her eyes and pressed her little face against her brother's chest. She placed her ear against his heart, where there was a strong "thumping, thumping" heartbeat.

And she didn’t know what material her brother’s shirt was made of. It was so soft. She felt comfortable and couldn’t help but rub her little face up.

At this moment, a smiling curse sounded above the head, "Move again?"

Yin Shuiling blushed again. She didn't know why, but she always blushed since her brother came back.

But she didn't dare to move because she had a hunch that her brother might beat her if she moved again.

…

After returning to Yin's house for dinner, Yin De and Shi Xiaoqing were very afraid of the current Yin Muchen, and there was nothing to say at the dinner table.

They went to bed separately at night. Yin Shuiling got up very early the next day. She wanted to take her brother's car to his apartment.

Yin Muchen had an urgent case in his hand and couldn't leave, so he coaxed her and said, "Shui Ling, brother, go to the company first and come back to pick you up when you're done, okay?"

Yin Shuiling's little face turned pale quickly.

Yin Muchen touched her little head and discussed with her, "Go to my brother's room to play. Didn't you want to play with your brother's small plane before? It was given by your father. It is your only gift. It is very important to your brother. Now My brother gave it to you."

"Really?" Yin Shuiling's eyes lit up, "Thank you, brother, 88."

She turned and ran into his room.

Yin Muchen looked at her slender and pretty little back, with a smile on his lips. He wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and strode out of the villa door with his car keys in his right hand.