Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Yan Hui's expression froze.

What is the situation now?Is Ling Yue in the video conference?
She cast a questioning look at Ling Yue.

Ling Yue nodded, and said to the other end: "Today's meeting ends here, and we will discuss the remaining issues later."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yue directly closed the video call.

Seeing the end of the call displayed on the screen, everyone in the conference room breathed a sigh of relief. Although everyone had a gossip mentality, they just watched their boss live broadcast...

The elites said one after another: We can't afford it.

Yan Hui was still staring blankly at the computer screen. Just now, the people on the opposite side heard every single word of her ramblings?
She turned her neck stiffly, turned inch by inch to the direction facing Ling Yue, and then asked, "Why didn't you turn off the video?"

"Forgot." Ling Yue replied calmly.

He didn't feel anything at all, anyway, they didn't do anything, so why were they afraid of others watching?
This answer successfully distracted Yan Hui's fists: "How could you do this! Do you know how embarrassing I am! Let people laugh to death!"

Ling Yue let Yan Hui beat his chest. To him, this kind of force was nothing but a tickle. Anyway, it didn't hurt. It would be nice to let the little woman in front of him vent her anger.

Yan Hui was always more ashamed than annoyed, so she gave up after hitting Ling Yue a few times. After such a fuss, her originally unhappy mood improved a lot.

"God...why are there so many clothes?" Yan Hui turned her head and saw two rows of packing bags neatly lined up on the ground.

Ling Yue glanced at her: "You don't know what you're doing?"

Yan Hui laughed dryly, and immediately remembered her rhetoric at the time, buying all the clothes on the two largest hangers in the store in order to improve the performance of the female shopping guide...

"Huh? Why is this dress here?" Yan Hui's eyes were once again attracted by the long black dress that caused the fight between her and Guo Yuhua.

She clearly remembered that she didn't ask for this skirt... How did it appear here?

Ling Yue explained from the side: "The delivery manager said it was a gift, and I apologize for the unpleasantness I caused you today."

Yan Hui chuckled: "It seems that they still have a heart."

In fact, the manager didn't even think about giving away clothes at the beginning.It's just that after looking at the address Yan Hui left behind, he changed his mind.

She has also heard a little about the presidential suite of this hotel, and knows that the status of the people who can live in it is extraordinary, and it is not possible to live in it with money.

With just such an address, the manager can know that Yan Hui's class is definitely far higher than that of Guo Yuhua, and it can be said that he can kill that crazy woman in seconds.

Such customers have to be courted, not to mention that they will come to visit often in the future, at least they can form a good relationship.

Looking at this dress, Yan Hui suddenly thought, she looked back and smiled: "Do you want to see me put it on?"

Looking at the closed door, Ling Yue couldn't help but have some pictures in his mind. He didn't stop imagining until the sound of the doorknob turning.

"Does it look good?" Yan Hui twirled around, and the unscrewed skirt looked like an enchanting dahlia.

Ling Yue stared at Yan Hui closely, and remained silent for a while, Yan Hui said angrily, "Why don't you speak?"

She just finished speaking.Ling Yue had already walked in front of her with long legs, and hugged her in his arms.

"It's not good-looking." He said solemnly, but then Ling Yue said: "Because good-looking is not enough to describe your appearance, you are very beautiful now."

Feelings are like a roller coaster, flying up into the sky by accident, Yan Hui really didn't expect Ling Yue to say such kind words.

The two were warm for a while, and Yan Hui said that she wanted to go back to the house and change her clothes. Ling Yue took her hand and said to Yan Hui, "Don't change, I'll take you to a place."

Yan Hui asked curiously, "Where are you taking me?"

Ling Yue smiled without saying a word, and gave her a look of "you will know when you go".

A long black cloth belt wrapped around Yan Hui's eyes, Ling Yue took her hand and walked out step by step.

The wind is getting stronger and the temperature is getting lower and lower, Yan Hui has roughly guessed where they are now.

"We're here." Ling Yue whispered in her ear.

He gently untied the black cloth belt on Yan Hui's face, letting the night wind blow it away.

Yan Hui opened her eyes, and couldn't help covering her mouth in surprise.

"You prepared these?" She turned to look at Ling Yue, her voice full of disbelief.

Ling Yue hugged her from behind: "Do you like it?"

Yan Hui looked back at the blurred and dreamy scene in front of her, and replied without hesitation: "I like it, I like it so much!"

In front of you is a sea of ​​roses, arranged in the shape of a heart, exuding a charming fragrance, and above your head are small night lights, the dim yellow light is extraordinarily warm in the night.

There was still the melodious sound of the violin in her ears, swirling around her ears like a lingering wind, Yan Hui just felt like being poured a spoonful of honey in her heart, it was so sweet.

"Miss Yan, would you like to dance with me?" Ling Yue stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly manner.

Yan Hui smiled brightly: "I'm extremely happy."

The two hands were clasped together, Yan Hui spun around, and Ling Yue led her to dance lightly.

In the past, Yan Hui also learned some dances that might be used in some occasions for socializing, but maybe because she was born not interested, all she could do was not step on her partner's feet.

But maybe today's atmosphere is too good for her to play super long, or maybe Ling Yue's dancing skills are very high, Yan Hui just feels like a light butterfly, parading among the roses.

Occasionally a gaze meets, there are indescribable affection hidden in the eyes, and an occasional physical contact can cause a tingling electric current in each other's bodies.

At the end of the song, Ling Yue took Yan Hui's hand and opened the table chairs for her.

"Beautiful lady, please have dinner with me."

"Elegant gentleman, I would like to have dinner with you."

Yan Hui's playful answer got Ling Yue's superficial kiss on the side of her cheek. Although the two of them had intimate actions before, Yan Hui still blushed.

"Why do you suddenly want to play romance today?" Yan Hui put her chin in her hand and blinked her eyes.

Ling Yue took a sip of red wine, "Because today is an anniversary."

Anniversary?Commemorate what?Yan Hui was stunned.

Seeing Yan Hui's dumbfounded look, Ling Yue reminded her: "There is an anniversary about us."

When she said this, Yan Hui became even more confused, and she looked at Ling Yue pleadingly: "What kind of anniversary is it, just tell me!"