The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

(Today's three chapters are over)

Su Chen stepped forward and opened the chair for Yang Yiru with both hands to let her sit in. This action made Yang Yiru a little shy, she lowered her head and pulled her hair around her ears and sat down.

Su Chen uncovered the plates one by one, the six delicate dishes were still emitting fragrance, then Su Chen opened all the wine bottles and asked Yang Yiru: "What do you want to drink?"

Yang Yiru was in a daze and didn't know what she was thinking: "Huh? Oh, whatever, let's have some red wine."

Su Chen smiled and poured some red wine for her, then poured himself a glass of whiskey, then carried the bottle and sat on his seat.

Wang Meilian came back again. She quietly looked through the glass window in the corner of the building, and she was so angry when she saw Yang Yiru's pajamas: "Girl, do you wear this panda pajamas when it's so romantic? It's really big." Disgusting."

Yang Yiru held a fork in her left hand and a knife in her right. After hesitating for a while, she said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, it was really my mother who made it. I just asked her to buy some wine."

Su Chen nodded: "I know."

Yang Yiru drank after seeing him finish speaking, and muttered to herself while cutting the steak: Yang Yiru, aren't you usually a shrewd queen?Why can't you speak at this time?

After the steak was cut, Yang Yiru was not in a hurry to eat it, but raised her head to look at Su Chen: "Is there anything you are unhappy about?"

After drinking a glass, Su Chen poured another glass, but said, "No."

Yang Yiru coughed: "We usually return to the public, but we can still talk about other things in private. Although I'm not very interested, since I've had a drink with you tonight, I can tell you anything unhappy."

Su Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's just my own private matter."

So I'm not qualified to know is it?

Yang Yiru secretly thought of this, stuffed a piece of beef and chewed it tastelessly and bitterly.

Seeing this, Wang Meilian mourned: "This is the most unromantic candlelight dinner I've ever seen, it's like two logs!"

Su Chen was in a bad mood because of the matter of leaving Bloody, so he ignored Yang Yiru and drank his own wine, but Yang Yiru didn't know why he also drank with depression just because of Su Chen's attitude.

The two of them didn't speak like this, and Yang Yiru drank one cup after another. After a long time, she felt a little tipsy.

At this time, Su Chen didn't know if he had to find someone to talk to, and said, "Do you think there is a man in this world who is willing to give up the royal power for a woman?"

Yang Yiru shook her head slightly, tilted the red wine glass in her hand, looked at Su Chen with a drunken eye and smiled, "How could it be possible? In this impetuous world, everyone is selfish, especially man!"

It was the first time for Su Chen to see Yang Yiru's drunken appearance, let alone Mengyao, he felt... .Pretty cute.

Yang Yiru didn't notice that Su Chen was watching her, and continued to shake her head and said: "For example, if you are a high-ranking prince, would there be a Cinderella fairy tale in your view of love?"

Su Chen nodded immediately: "Yes."

Yang Yiru took another sip of her wine and pouted, "You're a liar! Men like you, in this age of relying on appearances, who would have thought of conquering this flowery city with their own talents? What about you, the age of ignorance? cheating the love of an ignorant girl, and dreaming of marrying Bai Fumei in the flashy age, who would have the heart to look back at the beloved who has been waiting for you all this time?"

Su Chen smiled: "I am not."

Yang Yiru: "You are!"

Su Chen smiled bitterly: "I'm really not."

Yang Yiru pouted with drunken eyes and said willfully: "I said you are what you are, and you keep saying that you don't care about fame, wealth and family background. In fact, you are not in love with Miss Cao, you just fancy her father is rich, right? ? Don't deny it. If you deny it, it means you are drunk."

Su Chen was speechless, rolled his eyes and smiled wryly: "You are the one who is drunk."

"I'm not drunk, so you just say I'm right? Are you that kind of man?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I am that kind of man." Su Chen saw that she was so stubborn, so he could only smile as if to coax her.

Yang Yiru smiled contentedly, then raised her wine glass and shouted: "Come on, let's drink to this poor love."

Poor love?

Su Chen felt right, his love was very pitiful.Yang Yiru's love is also very pitiful, maybe everyone is a fallen person at the end of the world.

"Yes, a toast to poor love." Su Chen also smiled bitterly and raised his glass.

After Yang Yiru drank the cup again, she really entered the state of drunkenness, she patted the table and pointed at Su Chen and said: "So this lady saw through you at a glance, I wouldn't like a man like you Yes, not at all."

Su Chen suddenly looked at her seriously: "Then what type of man do you like?"

Yang Yiru touched her heart and said quietly: "The man who makes me blush and my heart beat."

"Sister, do you still think you were in junior high school when you first fell in love? Are you still blushing and beating?" Su Chen said with a smile.

Yang Yiru mechanically raised her head and looked at her cute eyes, which was very different from her usual cold and cold president, she said in surprise like a curious baby: "Don't you think that is pure heartbeat? ? I think that is the real love to love."

Finally, she lay down a little sleepy, and muttered: "Even now, when I see him, my heart beats faster."

Then Su Chen realized that she had fallen asleep.With a wry smile: "You must be that Lu Zhenyu, right?"

Su Chen took off his coat and put it on for her, then picked up Yang Yiru and walked downstairs.

"Auntie, Yiru is drunk."

"Thank God, thank God, this girl didn't make a fuss this time, so I'll trouble you, Su Chen, go back to your room and sleep, I'll take care of her." Wang Meilian said.

Su Chen put Yang Yiru on the bed, nodded and walked out the door.

Yang Yiru kicked Wang Meilian's quilt, and said in a daze, "Who are you?"

Wang Meilian said angrily, "Your mother."

"Oh, my mother's name is Wang Meilian, and she's not reliable at all." Yang Yiru never forgot to complain about Wang Meilian's arrangements when she was drunk in her dreams.

When Su Chen just returned to the room, he ran into Yang Shanlong, remembered what Wang Meilian said just now, and couldn't help asking him: "Uncle Yang, will Yiru make trouble when drunk?"

Yang Shanlong rubbed his eye sockets, his brows trembled: "Our house was almost burned down. This girl was drunk once when she came back from the operation. It was shocking."