My Stunning Mrs. President

The sunshine in the summer morning, like the hands of sympathizers, caresses every corner of the room.

Zhao Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was sleeping in a somewhat unfamiliar room, his head was dizzy and painful.

Recalling last night, outside the gate of the KTV club, the woman's face was full of determination and indifference, and there was another wry smile at the corner of her mouth.

However, at this moment, when he was about to stretch and sit up, the situation in front of him was so sudden that he was stunned!

At this moment, there was a mature woman lying in his arms.

Just like that, curled up in his arms without any barriers.

Hugging his neck and leaning his head on his shoulder, he was sleeping sweetly at this moment.

Her round, fair and delicate face was flushed with intoxicating blush, and her breathing was even and quiet!

It was Fan Yunna!The well-known "death girl Yan Luo" in the marketing department of the group.

But at this moment, how could he care about savoring the feeling of a beauty in his arms?

Forced himself to turn his head and look around, he saw the clothes of the two of them scattered everywhere on the floor in front of the bed.

So in an instant, Zhao Xiaotian was completely dumbfounded!

Shocked on the spot, staring straight at the perfect mature body in his arms, his eyeballs almost rolled to the ground, and his brain buzzed.

Until now, how can they not guess what happened between the two of them last night?Looking at the messy bed sheets and quilts, how can they not imagine what kind of madness the two of them experienced last night?

However, he didn't have the slightest impression of this at all, and his mind was completely blank.

The only thing he remembered was that it was past one o'clock in the morning last night. He called this woman and asked her to prepare two side dishes to drink with him.

There's no other way, the same people who have fallen in the end of the world have a common topic!

He still remembered that it was already two o'clock in the morning when he arrived at her apartment.

This "death girl Yan Luo" had obviously been asleep at the beginning, and she was woken up by a phone call from him. She was only wearing a light gray pajama dress and an apron, and was busy in the kitchen.

Sure enough, within a short time, three or four exquisite home-cooked dishes were prepared.

He still remembers that despite the fact that this woman is usually in the company, she looks like a distorted and virtuous Miejue Shi, who is so virtuous that her cooking skills have reached the pinnacle. It is really delicious!

At that time, he was still joking with her, saying that he would come here for a meal if he had nothing to do in the future.

Then, the two ate side dishes and drank wine.

And even though this female Yan Luo could clearly see that he was in a bad mood, she was so smart and understanding that she never asked him why.

The two of them sat at the dining table face to face in this rather tacit understanding, drinking one cup after another. Neither of them mentioned any sentimental topics, but they just chatted about some irrelevant topics in the company.

In fact, Fan Yunna didn't drink much. Most of the time, she just poured wine for him, occasionally took a sip with him, and An Jingjing patiently listened to his spittle splashing around.

But later on, he couldn't recall it at all, it was a short film!

When you wake up in the morning, it becomes such a virtue!

In fact, to be honest, as a young man whose martial arts cultivation has already broken through the upper level of Nirvana and is about to step into the prehistoric realm, let alone a few bottles of wine, even if Zhao Daxia drank five or six bottles of dichlorvos in one breath, he would still be alive and well He was alive and kicking, and his face didn't change a bit.

But last night, I really wanted to get drunk!From then on, I changed my mind and started a new life. There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and I will turn my head and be right!

But who knew that Zhao Daxia, who didn't use his internal strength, would get dizzy when drunk, and he would have to support the wall if he refused to accept it!

The point is, you have to fucking have sex after drinking!

Ever since, Zhao Xiaotian was about to cry without any tears at all, his old face turned blue and red, and the tears rolled out quickly!

Sir, what kind of shit is this?

After struggling for a long time, he could only tense his nerves, held his breath and carefully moved the jade arms of the woman in his arms away from his neck.

The only thought was to get dressed and run away while this girl Yan Luo was fast asleep!

It's not that Zhao Daxia is so irresponsible, he just wants to run away after eating and wiping himself out, turning his face and refusing to recognize anyone!On the contrary, since something happened, he must be responsible to the end!

It was mainly because of fear. When the woman woke up, it would be too embarrassing for the two of them to hug each other naked and sleep under the same quilt.

And the most important thing, he was even more afraid of last night, because he, Daxia Zhao, drank too much wine, and then became so beastly that he ate him forcibly!

When I woke up, I cried, made trouble and hanged myself, which was a bit unbearable!Isn't that how it's played on TV?

When it's a big deal to run away, leave a note to appease, wait until the next time you find a chance, and then plead guilty, kill or cut casually.

"Are you awake?" But at this moment, just as he moved her arm away tremblingly, there was an extremely lazy voice in his ear.

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

I saw Fan Yunna, who also slowly opened her eyes and woke up.

But unexpectedly, he didn't jump up from the bed with a scream like in the TV series, nor did he cry, make trouble and hang himself.

Still lying lazily in his arms, without even moving, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him faintly, more like a wife after her wedding night looking at her husband affectionately.

It's just that there are too many indescribable complexities in the eyes.

There was no anger, no embarrassment, no pain, but there were tears in the corners of the eyes unconsciously, and there were some contradictions.

After a long while, he just smiled bitterly, his voice hoarse, "You're awake, then I'll make you breakfast..."

"Don't worry too much about what happened last night, I don't blame you..."

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian was shocked again!What does the phrase "I don't blame you" mean?

"Sister, sister..." But at this moment, before he could speak, there was a sound of opening the door of the apartment, and a man shouted from the living room, "Sister, are you home?"

"Happy people! Happy people! Have you heard that that scumbag Zhou Yingjun was arrested by the police yesterday? I inquired about it, and it seems that he was suspected of kidnapping and intentional murder. Now that scumbag will have to spend his whole life in prison..."

To Zhao Xiaotian's surprise, this voice sounds very familiar!

It can be said that it was too late and then too fast, and he didn't even bother to drill into the wardrobe, so he quickly pulled the quilt over the two of them, only two heads were exposed outside!

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the door, completely stunned!