Bai Chen
Is it Bai Chen
Although she only saw the man's side face, that elegant and handsome face was so familiar.
Jiang Hui suddenly thought of Bai Ruoxin, whose surname was also Bai.
Could it be that the one just now was really Bai Chen
How did he get in and out of the presidential palace
By the way, back then in Liancheng, she seemed to have heard that Bai Ruoxin was the daughter of a minister.
Bai Ruoxin is Bai Chen's daughter
What is his identity...
Jiang Hui stared blankly at the direction in which the car was leaving. For a moment, those dusty memories from long ago surged out.
...
on the car
Wen Yun was in a good mood, patted the co-pilot's seat, and said to his daughter: "You heard what the president's wife said today, don't worry, the identity of Mrs. Leng is still yours."
Bai Ruoxin curled her lips, she wasn't worried in the first place, okay
No, she didn't intend to fight anymore, okay
Bai Ruoxin couldn't help turning her head around, and said softly: "Mom, forget it, brother Yi and Lin Xiaomi are already married, and they are still in love, I ran out to grab a man, this... how ugly."
Wen Yun couldn't help poking her protruding head back with his fingers: "Why did I give birth to such a silly daughter like you! What is robbery? Young Master Leng has a marriage contract with you in the first place. If it is robbery, it is also the one whose surname is Lin. You stole your husband, and even the president and the president's wife support you, so what are you worried about?"
Bai Ruoxin didn't dare to choke with her anymore, covered her head, and looked at Bai Chen.
Bai Chen looked at his daughter's puffed cheeks, and said elegantly and gently, "Xiaoxin, tell Dad the truth, do you still want to marry Young Master Leng?"
Naturally, she was thinking about it. Since she was a child, she was told by everyone that she was going to marry Brother Yi when she grew up. Now that Brother Yi suddenly married someone else, she was occasionally in a daze.
But…
"Brother Yi has already married someone else, and he doesn't seem to like me."
Wen Yun was already tired of hearing these words, so he interrupted her directly: "Emotions can be cultivated slowly, you and Master Leng grew up together, can't you compare to a woman who appeared out of thin air? And Their marriages don’t count anymore, now that men are unmarried and women are unmarried, you don’t need to be burdened at all.”
Looking at his daughter's stubborn little face, Bai Chen naturally understood her daughter's mood at this time.
"Let's see how the president and his wife deal with it first. I believe they will give us a satisfactory answer."
...
Lin Xiaomi was pulled into the room by Leng Yihuang, Shen Lanfeng's room was on the third floor, and the entire second floor was Leng Yihuang's.
The large and somewhat scary bedroom seemed to connect the three rooms directly.
Originally, I thought that the villa in Liancheng was extremely luxurious, but when I came here, Lin Xiaomi knew what the world of the real rich is.
It looks even more luxurious than the presidential palace.
In the presidential palace, Lin Xiaomi was not able to see the room where Leng Yihuang grew up, but here, she can look at it casually.
On the bedside were Leng Yihuang's school photos, as well as some trophies and certificates, there were some CDs of classic games on the TV cabinet, and there was even a baseball bat on the bookshelf.
What surprised Lin Xiaomi the most was that Leng Yihuang even collected Japanese anime figures.
It's just the clothes of the female characters, almost all of them are scantily clad.
"Yo, you still have this hobby." Lin Xiaomi picked up one and looked it up and down. She had never bought this kind of thing, but I heard that it was expensive.
Leng Yihuang had long forgotten that there was such a thing in his room. It was his birthday one year ago, a birthday present from Sheng Dong who was incomprehensible. It was a whole box.
He randomly took two and put them on the bookshelf, and then he forgot, how could he expect a girl to come into his room.
"This is what Sheng Dong left for me. Only he has this habit." Leng Yihuang snatched the figure and threw it directly into the trash can.
Lin Xiaomi really wanted to know what Leng Yihuang looked like before, but she knew it just by looking at those photos.
It's so cool, with a face of ice cubes, and in so many photos, none of them are smiling.
"Pretend to be cool." Lin Xiaomi couldn't help cursing.
This person already has an outstanding temperament, and when Fengshen's handsome face is not smiling, he is even more cool.
No wonder I have so many peach blossoms on my body, and I don't know how many girls' hearts I cheated by pretending to be cool when I was in school.
"What did you say?"
"... I didn't say anything."
Leng Yihuang heard it clearly, leaned over and pressed her directly on the table, with his hands on her side, his face expressionless, his eyes deep: "Didn't you say? Then what did I do just now?" Heard someone say I'm pretending to be cool?"
Taking the photo frame in her hand away and putting it aside, he reached out and pulled the clothes on her body.
The unsmiling look seemed quite intimidating, and Lin Xiaomi was taken aback for a while.
He took off most of her clothes before she realized it, clasping her hands in front of her chest: "What do you want?"
"you!"
"..." Do you want to be so direct: "No, I haven't showered yet."
"Together."
"don't want!"
"Refusal is invalid." Leng Yihuang directly picked her up and threw her into the bathroom.
Throughout the night, Leng Yihuang taught her by precept and example what it meant to "pretend to be cool", he was born so cool!
"Leng Yihuang, you bastard! Can you be gentle."
"Am I cool?"
"..." Lin Xiaomi was a little speechless. She remembered a line from a TV series and hurriedly nodded for mercy: "Cool! You have underwear and a jumpsuit!"
Leng Yihuang's eyes darkened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more evil, bullying her even more inhumanly, he would not give up until he heard her cry.
But this is his grandma's house, how dare she call it unscrupulously, lest his grandma think she is not reserved enough.
So, I endured more and more uncomfortable.
Leng Yihuang rolled over and lay beside her satiated, looking at the woman next to her who looked like she was salvaged from the water, her sweaty little face was blushing, and her small mouth was slightly opened like a fish out of the water. Breathing desperately.
"Scum!" Lin Xiaomi scolded tremblingly.
The dark eyes became brighter, and Leng Yihuang smiled wickedly: "What did you say? Come on, say it again louder."
He reached out to grab her, and she screamed and rolled over to hide.
His legs trembled so badly that he almost fell to the ground.
The phone rang at this moment, she grabbed it, ran into the bathroom in a panic, and closed the door and locked it.
Leng Yihuang let her run away without paying attention.
Through the bathroom door, Lin Xiaomi became more courageous. Seeing the almost horrible hickey marks on her body, she yelled loudly: "Leng Yihuang, you bastard, scum!"
Leng Yihuang lay lazily and comfortably on the bed, not angry, and casually replied: "Woman, don't forget, you will come out sooner or later."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."