Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Yan Hui was not surprised when she heard this, because she already knew that Ling Yue must have such an extraordinary past.

"I know, you are not an arrogant person." She also sat up.

"If given the chance, I would love to hear from you about your past."

The past was over, and it was impossible for her to re-participate in those times, but she still wanted to know.

When you like someone, you want to know everything about him, whether it is big or small, everything about him is the most important news to you.

Ling Yue stretched out his arm, and Yan Hui vaguely saw the black shadow, so he also stretched out his hand to hold it.

"When this matter is over, I will tell you about my past." Ling Yue said solemnly.

Yan Hui nodded, but thought that she might not be able to see clearly in the dark, so she said, "It's a deal."

Now that Ling Yue has already said that he would tell her, Yan Hui is ready to reciprocate: "If you want to ask me something, I can tell you. I will never hide or lie."

Ling Yue chuckled, "Then I will remember, if you let me know that you lied to me..."

He squeezed Yan Hui's hand, and the meaning in his words was self-evident.

Yan Hui immediately withdrew her hand as if she had been burned by a fire, and her face turned even redder, and she complained to Ling Yue: "Why are you talking about everything! Don't even look at where this is."

This sentence was said lightly and urgently, with a bit of coquettish feeling. Ling Yue only felt that after hearing this sentence, his bones became light and numb. He just wished he could rub Yan Hui into his arms right now. .

"Okay, go to sleep." Yan Hui lay back, turned over, and left Ling Yue's back.

Ling Yue knew that Yan Hui must be embarrassed, and it wasn't just to show him face.

Although Yan Hui is usually cheerful and generous, she is not a timid person, but at certain times, she is really shy and cute.

Ever since he discovered this, Ling Yue always liked to tease Yan Hui, looking at her shy face and angry eyes, brought Ling Yue a sense of joy that was really indescribable.

Ling Yue lay back, and the drunkenness that had been suppressed all this time slowly surged up, his head was a little groggy, and he closed his eyes involuntarily.

Not long after, he let out an even and long breathing sound.

He fell asleep on his side, but Yan Hui still couldn't fall asleep for a long time, she turned over quietly, and tentatively called out in a mosquito-like voice, "Ling Yue"?
Ling Yue, who was already asleep, naturally couldn't answer her, and Yan Hui felt a little distressed seeing this guy fell asleep so quickly.

He must be tired. He has to be busy at the company during the day, and then he has to come here at night, and he has been busy with him for so long...

Yan Hui quietly looked at the black shadow belonging to Ling Yue on the ground, her heart softened and she felt very at ease.

Before she knew it, she fell asleep too.

The next day, she was woken up by Ling Yue's voice.

"Have you found it? Well, I see, let's go and take him to that place."

Ling Yue's voice was already very low, but Yan Hui still woke up. She opened her bewildered eyes and asked Ling Yue softly, "What happened?"

Because she slept soundly, Yan Hui still had two blushes on her face, looking attractive and cute.

Feeling pity in Ling Yue's heart, he walked up to her and kissed her forehead, and comforted her: "Those two people have been found, I'll go over and have a look."

Yan Hui wrapped her arms around his neck very naturally, and sat up with Ling Yue's strength.

She rubbed her eyes and her hair was fluffy and messy. Although she wasn't as glamorous as a well-dressed woman, she revealed a simple and natural beauty.

Ling Yue likes Yan Hui's initiative very much, but Yan Hui is always more passive in this respect, and rarely expresses her emotions actively, so today she accidentally took the initiative and made Ling Yue very happy.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Ling Yue pulled Yan Hui into his arms: "Little lazy cat, go to bed first. I'll tell you after I get the result."

He just wants to arrange everything for Yan Hui, if there is wind and rain, then he will cover it, if there is danger, then he will resist, as long as Yan Hui is happy, he can do anything.

After hearing Ling Yue's words, Yan Hui sat up straight in his embrace, and said solemnly, "I'm going too, this matter is Yunyue Zhai's business, and it's also my business. I can't let you do everything. !"

Ling Yue stroked her hair, and wanted to say something more, but when he met her stubborn eyes, he swallowed the words that had already reached his lips.

"Then go clean it up, we'll set off after you pack it up," Ling Yue said.

After hearing this, Yan Hui scratched her hair, said "wait for me", and rushed into the bathroom.

Ling Yue looked at her back, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and made a call: "Keep an eye on them, I have to go later."

According to his experience, it is very troublesome for a woman to go out. His mother, Mrs. Ling, takes an hour to prepare every time she goes out.

This is still an ordinary going out, especially if going out to a banquet... The time is simply immeasurable.

Because the selection of the dress and the matching of makeup started several days ago...

Unexpectedly, this time, Yan Hui just found a random set of clothes, without any makeup, and said to Ling Yue with her plain face facing the world:

"Go, let's go."

Ling Yue raised his eyebrows. It is undeniable that this is what he likes about Yan Hui. He does things happily and never delays in important matters.

It was neither early nor late, and the door to Uncle Ming's room was open, but no one was there. Ling Yue asked Yan Hui if he wanted to call Uncle Ming to inform him. After thinking about it, Yan Hui decided to go by herself.

Ling Yue complained about her: "I said I don't need you to go, but you go instead, so why don't you let Uncle Ming go?"

Yan Hui plausibly said: "This is different, this matter is related to me, so I have to go, but my going is the same as Uncle Ming's going, I am young, it's okay to run more, Uncle Ming still let him rest more Bar."

"It's always reasonable." Ling Yue glanced at him, and softly uttered three words.

Hearing what Ling Yue said, Yan Hui raised his fist and gave him a threatening look: "Do you want to taste my fist?"

That hand was white and tender, small and white, it reminded him of a freshly baked steamed bun.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little hungry.

So, the somewhat hungry President Ling stretched his head over and bit Yan Hui's fist by accident.