Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Ling Yue said indifferently: "Hehe, it doesn't matter if you see them or not, the most practical thing is to give them more oil and water."

Qi Cheng rolled his eyes: "I really admire you, and it's not like you don't socialize normally, so why bother giving them money!"

Ling Yue said lightly, "I'm happy."

Money can't buy his willingness, and Ling Yue's life is not for wronging himself or pleasing others.

Seeing Ling Yue's death, Qi Cheng rolled his eyes. He knew that Ling Yue's place today would be impossible to break through.

However, if he can't break through directly, he has other ways.

Ding, Yan Hui's cell phone rang, she picked it up and saw that it was a message from Qi Cheng.

"Yan Hui, try to persuade that guy, if you don't go to this game, you will earn a lot less money!"

Seeing this message, Yan Hui didn't show anything on her face. She didn't like socializing at all, but she also knew that when a person is alive, he might do all the things he likes?
Father Yan's favorite thing was to stay with his collections, but for business, he could only exchange glasses at the dinner table, and often came home drunk in the middle of the night.

Qi Cheng asked her to persuade Ling Yue, but Yan Hui was conflicted in her heart. Intellectually, she knew that going to this dinner was the best choice, but emotionally, she felt sorry for Ling Yue, and she didn't want him to deal with it before he was in good health. those people.

Without replying to Qi Cheng, Yan Hui turned off the phone screen, as if nothing had happened.

Qi Cheng met and didn't say anything, Yan Hui naturally had his own concerns, he could understand.

In the afternoon, Qi Cheng had already set off for Africa non-stop, while Ling Yue and Yan Hui arrived at the five-star hotel where they stayed last time.

It is said that this hotel wants to develop into a six-star hotel recently, so the service attitude is really enthusiastic. Yan Hui has a good impression of this hotel.

This time, it was still the front desk lady. I don't know if she was impressed by Ling Yue and Yan Hui, or because Ling Yue was an important customer in the first place.

"Mr. Ling, Ms. Yan, welcome to stay in this hotel again." She showed a sweet smile.

It was still a familiar person, and it was still a familiar room. After Yan Hui walked into this suite, she had a different feeling.

After all, the person who came in with her now, the relationship between them has changed.

I caught a glimpse of the big bed in the bedroom, fluffy and soft, with four pillows side by side...

Yan Hui blushed, her eyes hurriedly escaped.

This small movement of hers did not escape Ling Yue's eyes, he also looked at the big bed with deep eyes.

Yan Hui is now used to the intensity of Ling Yue's work. The presidential suite has everything needed for office use. She quickly arranged things and was waiting for Ling Yue.

"Yan Hui," Ling Yue shouted, Yan Hui turned on the laptop, looked back and smiled: "What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow's dinner, you can go with me." Ling Yue turned the wheelchair and moved to Yan Hui's side.

Yan Hui was surprised, "Didn't you want to go then? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Ling Yue paused, "Do you want to go with me?"

Sitting at the height of the wheelchair, it was convenient for Ling Yue to reach out and wrap his arms around Yan Hui's slender waist. With a little effort, Yan Hui involuntarily sat on his lap.

"Be careful of the wound." Yan Hui exclaimed, and hurriedly supported Ling Yue's shoulder.

Ling Yue is not a person who doesn't even want his brains when he sees beauty, so of course he let Yan Hui sit on the uninjured thigh.

However, under such circumstances, Yan Hui still thought of his body immediately, and this thought immediately made Ling Yue feel much happier.

"Would you like to go with me?" Ling Yue whispered next to Yan Hui's ear, the hot air was blowing into her ears, itching a little, Yan Hui was jolted, and a blush appeared on her ears.

"Why do you have to let me go?" Yan Hui asked, compared to going out to socialize, she actually prefers to stay at home peacefully.

Ling Yue lifted a strand of hair from her cheek, and gently tied it behind her ear, "Because, I want everyone to know that you are mine."

This sudden announcement turned Yan Hui into a boiled prawn, from the earlobe to the tiny toes, everything was red and red.

"Who is yours, I am not yours! I am mine!" Yan Hui said angrily.

"But, you are Mrs. Ling, so you are mine." Ling Yue tightened his arms, and his thin lips touched Yan Hui's earlobe vaguely.

Yan Hui was so ashamed that she withdrew her head, but Ling Yue chased forward without any relaxation, and followed her closely all the time.

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you." Yan Hui couldn't bear his obscenity, so she had to agree to him.

She gently pushed Ling Yue: "Okay, you can let me go now!"

Sure enough, Ling Yue let go, allowing her to stand upright, and then fled into the bathroom like a little white rabbit that just escaped from the mouth of a big tiger.

Staring at herself in the mirror in the bathroom, Yan Hui patted her blushing face annoyedly, despising herself for not being able to concentrate, how could she agree to Ling Yue so easily.

The burning temperature on her face couldn't drop for a long time, so Yan Hui splashed cold water and felt a little cooler.

Time was like running water, and in the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the next day. Ling Yue invited a whole styling team to take care of the attire for today's dinner for the two of them.

When Yan Hui opened the door, she was shocked when she saw the group of people and several large clothes racks. If the leader hadn't called out her name accurately, she really thought that these people had gone to the wrong place. .

After all, what Ling Yue said at the time was: "Someone will come to take care of you in a while, so you don't need to bother." She never thought that this "someone" was actually "a group of people".

In the following time, Yan Hui felt like a Barbie doll, being dressed up by a group of people, but when everything was over, when she looked at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, she still really felt a The phrase "clothes make a man".

How can such a beautiful me be appreciated only by myself?Yan Hui excitedly walked behind Ling Yue, and mischievously reached out to cover his eyes.

Ling Yue sat there steadily, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "What's wrong?"

"I have to cover your eyes first, lest you be blinded."

"Then I want to see, how are you going to blind me?" Ling Yue said, grabbed Yan Hui's hand and moved it away, then turned his head.

Wearing a red dress, Yan Hui with black hair and shawls appeared in front of his eyes completely.

The red dress is eye-catching and dazzling, and the skin is white and crystal clear. The contrast between the two reveals the bright and beautiful qualities of Yan Hui. The beauty of that moment makes people forget to breathe.