The President's Wife is Unrivaled in Martial Arts

Her long, thick, black hair was tied high and tied into a neat ponytail.

The stylist helped Lin Yilan match a pair of black tube top matte jumpsuits, which set off her uneven figure, but made her look very capable.

The whole shape matches Lin Yilan's style very well, without any sense of disobedience.

Compared with the inconvenience of walking in that kind of skirt before, Lin Yilan likes this jumpsuit very much.

After putting on her makeup, Lin Yilan's mood improved, and she walked towards Haida's parking lot with the people sent by Huo Juncheng.

It seems that everyone has forgotten the most crucial point.

This is the school, Lin Yilan became the focus of attention as soon as she went out.

When the students passed by her, they raised their hands and greeted her frantically, which made Lin Yilan feel very embarrassed.

She responded with an embarrassed smile.

"Mr. Lin is too beautiful! This is not going to participate in some fashion week, right?"

"Isn't it because Mrs. Lin usually has a good foundation, but if it's those girls in our school, look at them!"

Lin Yilan was quite embarrassed when those words came into her ears.

In fact, Lin Yilan is quite satisfied with today's look, but for some reason, the stylist insisted that she put on pointed high-heeled shoes that are more than ten centimeters high.

Although the matching effect is very good, when walking, as long as Lin Yilan speeds up her pace, she will feel a little unsteady.

Lin Yilan was only focused on listening to everyone's speech. She accidentally lost her footing and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the makeup artist supported her arm at the first time.

After all this frightening toss, Lin Yilan finally got into the car, and as soon as Lin Yilan arrived outside the hotel, she saw Huo Juncheng standing there in a suit and leather shoes, greeting people who came.

As soon as he saw Lin Yilan get off the car, Huo Juncheng offered to open the door for her.

"Aren't you still here?" Huo Juncheng had a playful smile when he spoke.

Lin Yilan gave him a gouged look, if his subordinates hadn't said that today's banquet was so tragic, as if if she didn't go, Huo Juncheng would lose tens of millions immediately, how could she come here!
Annoyed in her heart, before she could break out, Lin Yilan took a step forward, staggered and fell into Huo Juncheng's arms.

"Think of me that way." Huo Juncheng's magnetic voice came into Lin Yilan's ears, and she was very uncomfortable with the tingling feeling like an electric shock.

When everyone looked at Huo Juncheng and Lin Yilan in surprise, Huo Juncheng grabbed Lin Yilan's slender waist and helped her up.

Before Lin Yilan could speak, Huo Juncheng said again: "It's been a while since I've been by my side, you've lost weight."

In a position that no one else can see, Lin Yilan's pair of sky-hate feet stepped on Huo Juncheng's instep fiercely: "I'm trying to lose weight!"

Although Huo Juncheng was in great pain, he still endured it. He squeezed out a smile and walked towards the hotel lobby with Lin Yilan in his arms.

"I thought you calmed down after this period of time, and you've lost your temper a long time ago. Who would have thought that your stomach would be so small." Huo Juncheng said with a meaningful glance at Lin Yilan.

Lin Yilan immediately stopped in her tracks, she raised her head and gave Huo Juncheng a white look: "How about a small belly? Why do you want me to support you if you don't like me so much? If that's the case, you should find someone with a big belly to be your fiancee of Huo Juncheng. "

"Small belly, I like it."

Just after Huo Juncheng said these words, Lin Yilan's face turned red from her neck to behind her ears, and she pinched Huo Juncheng's waist fiercely in private in embarrassment.

"This is Mr. Huo's fiancée, right? I didn't expect the real person to be more beautiful and better-looking than I imagined!"

Suddenly, a tall and powerful foreign middle-aged man stood in front of Lin Yilan, holding champagne in one hand, and looked at Lin Yilan with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Huo Juncheng took the initiative to introduce: "This is the representative sent by Dika Company, Pete Zhang."

Lin Yilan reached out her hand politely and shook hands with Peter Zhang.

"There is a saying in your country, heroine, I think it should be Miss Lin. Looking at your frail body, it is really hard for me to associate you with martial arts." Pete Zhang looked When Xiang Lin Yilan was in disbelief.

Lin Yilan looked at Pete Zhang with a smile on her face. His poor Chinese made Lin Yilan feel goosebumps all over her body.

"You're ridiculous, how can I compare with Hua Mulan." Lin Yilan responded awkwardly.

I saw Pete Zhang waving his hands back and forth, punching a few times in the air, and then said: "Miss Lin, let me see if I have the potential to learn martial arts."

His behavior made everyone around him laugh.

Lin Yilan handed the wine glass in her hand to the waiter beside her, "If you really want to learn martial arts, you can learn Wing Chun or Tai Chi, both of which can strengthen your body and cultivate your character."

Lin Yilan and Pete Zhangyi couldn't stop chatting about martial arts and Tai Chi, as if they had started a chatterbox.

Originally, Huo Juncheng just wanted to take this opportunity to ease the relationship with Lin Yilan, and Pete Zhang was just an excuse for him, but he didn't expect Lin Yilan and Pete Zhang to chat so well.

During the whole process, Huo Juncheng couldn't get a word out of his mouth, he had a bit of a taste for it.

Pete Zhang looked at Lin Yilan with admiration in his eyes!
"Unfortunately, our contract has only been signed for one period, and I will return to China soon. If I can stay in China, I will definitely worship Miss Lin as my teacher! You can have such powerful martial arts at such a young age, which is comparable to those outside The teacher is too good!" Pete Zhang said angrily while drinking champagne.

Lin Yilan pursed her lips and smiled, and blinked at Huo Juncheng with a smug look: "It's all trivial, now that technology is so advanced, if Mr. Pete really wants to learn martial arts, I can also teach you via video after you return home!"

Pete Zhang patted his thigh excitedly and squeezed Lin Yilan's hand and said, "Miss Lin, oh no! Master! From today on, you are my master!"

Huo Juncheng on the side put down his wine glass, and snatched Lin Yilan's hand from Pete Zhang's.

He took Lin Yilan's right hand by chance, "I'll give you Mr. Pete's contact information, but Yilan's these are three-legged cat kung fu, show me it before you teach Mr. Pete, if you teach it wrong, throw it away." It is the face of our countrymen."

Lin Yilan threw Huo Juncheng away angrily.

"How can I teach you wrong, but you are only picking bones in the egg all day long!" Lin Yilan turned her head away awkwardly after speaking.

"He's not picky here, he's afraid that Pete Zhang will cheat behind his back. You can't even see that!"

Suddenly someone leaned over and whispered in Lin Yilan's ear, Lin Yilan looked up and saw that it was Zheng Ronglan!