After going on a blind date with my brother

Amusement parks are actually just like this. Lin Wan has played there many times since he was a child, but when he was with Wen Yimu, for some reason, he has a special memory.

Even the smallest movements are rendered with layers of pink bubbles, enough to make people intoxicated in the gentleness and unable to extricate themselves.

Even the unpalatable and expensive restaurants in the amusement park became relished at this moment, Lin Wan ignored the crying of the children in his ear, and fed Wen Yimu a piece of French fries.

Wen Yimu devoured the french fries with his head tilted, but stared blankly at the phone in his hand.

Lin Wan pressed her arm with some dissatisfaction, and said softly, "Sister~ why don't you look at me?"

Wen Yimu was in a daze, and he didn't realize it until he was shouted several times, his face was flustered for a moment.

But she quickly calmed down and returned to the appearance of nothing happening, calmly said: "Take care of something."

"Let me see." Lin Wan made a gesture to grab the phone.

Wen Yimu showed her the page without hiding anything. Lin Wan glanced at it, and found that it was indeed an incomprehensible data report.

"The inspection is over, my sister is very good." Lin Wan rubbed his face against her arm and demanded, "Feed me something to eat."

Wen Yimu hooked her lips, and handed a piece of chicken nugget to the child's lips, watching her take a bite, and couldn't help but put the rest into her mouth.

Lin Wan was stunned, her eyes widened: "Sister, why are you snatching food from children?"

Wen Yimu said lightly, "Suddenly I want to kiss you."

Miss the sweet taste of her tongue.

Lin Wan blushed, why did she say love words in a serious manner, people would be ashamed if they were so upright.

Wen Yimu pinched Lin Wan's tender face with his other hand, and his smile continued unabated, like the spring breeze over the valley, full and moving.

It's just that her eyes glanced at the phone from time to time, her eyelashes lowered unconsciously, her lips were tightly pressed, and her fingers moved quickly on the screen, as if she was doing something ulterior.

Although Lin Wan had absolute trust in Wen Yimu and had seen the complicated data reports with her own eyes, she rarely saw Wen Yimu like this.

No matter what kind of official business she handles, she only has a focused expression on her face, and she rarely has any redundant expressions.

Once the eyelashes are lowered and the lips are pursed, something often happens.

Thinking of Wen Yimu's crying and unusual attire today, Lin Wan faintly realized something and panicked.

It seems that Wen Yimu... is at a turning point. As for where the road will go in the future, she can't grasp it.

Just because it is unfathomable, it is flustered and moving, wanting to seize every opportunity, wanting to gamble on the possibility, and wanting to be the lucky one in the story.

Lin Wan unconsciously got closer to Wen Yimu, and on the way back, she held onto Wen Yimu's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Wen Yimu noticed something strange about Lin Wan, she seemed to be a little more clingy, but the eyes that looked at her were as clear and pure as usual, making people completely unable to think of other aspects.

Wen Yimu attributed this to the fact that Lin Wan liked the hotter side of herself more, and felt fresh when seeing different outfits.

She didn't think too much about other things, because she was going to do a very important thing now.

After Wen Yimu sent Lin Wan home, he told her to take a good rest, and drove to the company alone, holding the steering wheel tightly, a little flustered.

After such a long time, she was finally going to see him. Who was that character that even the dainty Miss Wen family felt terrified?

The answer is obvious.

Wen Yimu took a deep breath, walked slowly into the office, and sure enough, he saw a casually dressed man sitting on the seat.

His face is about [-]% like his own, but with a little more cynical temperament, his eyelids are drooping, he looks lazy, he is not interested in anything, and he is playing computer games lazily.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, the man turned around all of a sudden, regardless of the half-playing game, he said lightly, "You're here. Long time no see, finally can't pretend anymore?"

Wen Yimu walked straight in front of him, and said calmly, "Wen Yibai, how have you been these years?"

Wen Yibai blinked mischievously, revealing a bit of the childishness of a big boy: "Thanks to you, I have a very happy life."

"I don't want to be the heir anymore." Wen Yimu said bluntly, and sat down in front of him, "You have to help me."

The tone is light, but indistinguishable.

"Why?" Wen Yibai's eyes narrowed, and he knocked on the pear blossom wood table intentionally or unintentionally.

"Just because you are my own brother." Wen Yimu looked straight into his eyes and said quietly, "I donated bone marrow to you when I was young, which saved your life."

"Sister, is this a way of repaying favor?" Wen Yibai's eyes showed a bit of innocence, "I was only three years old at that time!"

"I'm only two years older than you." Wen Yimu's tone was flat but undeniable, "No matter what you say about me, it's time for you to pay back."

Wen Yibai stared at her for a while, with a playful smile: "With this outfit, does it mean that you don't want to be Miss Wen's?"

Wen Yimu didn't speak, her half-curled long hair was hanging on her white and tender collarbone, which was a bit seductive, and her small face was pure and lustful, which really didn't match the ladylike lady in people's impression.

It also doesn't match the image of the gentle and restrained sister in Wen Yibai's memory.

Although he had known for a long time that Wen Yimu was not the gentle, courteous and frugal type in the eyes of others, he was still surprised to see her in full bloom.

Is this still his sister who is as bland as boiled water?

……

Wen Yimu bit her lower lip lightly, and said lazily, "I'm tired, I want to live an interesting life."

"So you come to persuade me to inherit the family business?" Wen Yibai asked along.

Wen Yimu nodded without hesitation, and said with a smile, "It's good that you know."

Everyone knows that the young lady of the Wen family is well-educated and reasonable, but no one knows that the young son of the Wen family has not been sick for many years, and Wen Yimu takes care of all the affairs of the family, and let her inherit the family business.

So even though Wen Yimu is only 20 years old, he has already developed his skills, hiding himself, and then revealing his sharp minions in the dark. He must take the overall situation into consideration and be cautious in everything he does.

It's fun at first, but when you do too much, it becomes boring.

She wants to do something interesting while she is young, especially after meeting Lin Wan, she finds that there is actually another possibility in life.

You don't need to be exceptionally good, you just need to be your truest and best self to be happy.

Therefore, Wen Yibai can only be wronged.

Wen Yimu has never been soft in this kind of matter, she just smiled faintly, knowing that the brother she hadn't seen for many years has a lot of eyes, but she is no longer afraid.

She picked up the tea bowl on the table, took a sip of the freshly brewed Xigui, and the fragrance lingered in the mouth. This kid's tea making skills are still very good.

Wen Yimu just smiled faintly and drank tea quietly, which was enough to create a sense of oppression.

Wen Yibai even wondered if she would throw a cup in the next second and rush out a bunch of people to put him under house arrest.

After a few minutes like this, Wen Yibai couldn't help asking: "Are you in love?"

Wen Yimu nodded, and wrote lightly, "And Miss Lin."

Wen Yibai gasped, looked at the calm Wen Yimu, and admired his sister's ability to make trouble: "Parents won't agree."

It's fine if the usual good girls don't fall in love, but when they talk about a girl, their parents will know, and they won't be mad.

"Miss Wen's family is just a false name." Wen Yimu was not afraid at all, and took a sip of tea.

"It seems that you are planning to leave the house, so unfeeling, sister?" Wen Yibai smiled helplessly, and leaned over to stare at her for a while, "But you look quite good-looking, and you are better than plain boiled water before. It's so much more alive."

Wen Yimu ignored his nonsense and simply asked, "When will the contract be signed?"

If Wen Yibai could be brought back to inherit the family business, presumably his parents would not say anything.

After all, there are not many people like him who went abroad for more than ten years because of his frailty and sickness when he was a child.

Sometimes Wen Yimu envied his self-willedness, he would lose his family's business as soon as he wanted, but since he has been spending the family's money, it's time for him to shed some blood.

Wen Yimu, who became ruthless, completely disowned his relatives and kept his word.

Wen Yibai also knew how strong her sister was, and she would not give up until she achieved her goal.

The author has something to say: Let the plot go!

Level [-] and code words are difficult to balance.