The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 451 My old gentleman is not old

Only for Su Wanying, Li Changan would be so gentle and doting.

Su Wanying calculated in her mind that in half a year at most, those nasty little girls will graduate and go to college, not only Fang Jingya, Bai Ying, Qin Yao, but also Weiwei, it is impossible for them to stay in Jiangning all the time. .

The beautiful president had a small calculation in her heart, so she smiled: "Then let's make an agreement, as soon as they graduate, you will resign."

Li Changan lowered his head and kissed her.

At this moment, the door of the cabin bedroom opened, and Weiwei, Qin Yao, Bai Ying, and Fang Jingya were all standing there smiling.

"Aunt..." Weiwei shook the key in her hand, and she forced open the bedroom door: "Senlan College has a repeating system, don't you know?"

Fang Jingya pushed the glasses: "According to the regulations of Sunland College, students who fail to pass the grade can choose to repeat the grade or apply for the college entrance examination outside. According to the regulations of the grade repetition system, we can stay for up to three years."

Su Wanying raised her eyebrows: "How many of you are going to study in the third year of high school for three years?"

Bai Ying pursed her lips: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. Even if we graduate, we can still choose to go back to Senlan to work."

Su Wanying clenched her small fists, she felt that she had nowhere to use her energy for these annoying girls.

Li Changan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and turned around to maintain the teacher's majesty: "You guys don't hurry up and finish your homework for the holidays, you are ready for class, and there is more!"

He said coldly: "Our competition between Senlan and Japan's Sakura Academy will start in less than a month. This time it is a competition of Chinese studies, and I will lead a team to participate."

The girls have known about this for a long time, and Qin Yao is the least worried: "Li Chang'an, my guqin art was taught by you personally, so why are you still afraid of those Japanese?"

Li Changan shook his head: "With your arrogant appearance, I don't think it's reliable. Listen to me. In addition to Chinese studies this week, I have to give you a few extra classes."

The girls immediately dispersed.

Su Wanying came over and pulled him out until he came to the deck.

With the cool sea breeze blowing, the beautiful president threw himself into the arms of the man. At this moment, she felt nothing but happiness.

"How is your injury?" Su Wanying asked after a long time rubbing Li Changan's wrist.

Li Changan looked down at his wrist, the Tai Chi runes on it were still dim.

He shook his head: "My injury is a bit special, and I can only recover slowly."

Su Wanying sighed: "How long will that be? Didn't you say last time that that church is still coming to trouble you? Do you want me to hire some bodyguards to follow you?"

Li Chang'an smiled: "If I need a bodyguard, I still need you to look for it, just call Mai Mai."

He said and pinched Su Wanying's nose: "I have this injury, I suffered it once before, and that time was quite miserable, and it took ten years to recover, so I can only live in seclusion."

Su Wanying covered his mouth for a moment: "Don't say these things anymore, as soon as I hear you talk about those things that happened ten years ago, I will think that you are very old and very old, it's too disappointing gone."

Li Changan said helplessly: "But in fact, I am indeed very old..."

Su Wanying acted like a baby: "I don't want it, I don't want it..."

She suddenly became nervous, and reached out to touch the man's face that seemed to never grow old: "It's over, I forgot one thing, if I get old and you are still like this, then how can I be with you?"

Su Wanying had never thought about this question before, but once she thought about it now, she couldn't help but think about it more and more.

She let go of her hand and pushed the man aside, her face getting paler and paler.

This is a real problem. The beautiful CEO has deep-rooted affection for Li Changan. When she thinks that in the future, she will become an old woman, but her lover will still be so young and handsome, she can't stand it anymore.

"Chang'an..." Su Wanying grasped the man's hand: "Teach me how to cultivate and keep me young, please."

Li Changan's complexion changed, and he frowned and said, "Cultivating the Tao...Wan Ying, cultivating the Tao is not that simple. Not only do you need a chance, but you also need to have the determination to give up everything. You can't do it now, you really can't."

Su Wanying's face turned pale: "But even that girl Ji Yeyue, you have taught her exercises, why?"

Li Changan was silent for a while, then smiled wryly and said, "Let me think about this matter."

Su Wanying brushed her hair with her hand, her expression kept changing, and finally she smiled self-consciously: "Maybe I don't have that blessing at all."

For the first time, the two fell into an awkward situation.

After a while, Su Wanying regained her composure: "I'm going back to the company first, and I have to meet that Yang Yelang, he represents the Yang's consortium, so he can only be the vice president of Haizhou, I have to Plan well."

After she finished speaking, she kissed the man again, and then slowly got off the cruise ship and left in the boat.

Li Chang'an watched her go away, and already clearly felt the gloom in Su Wanying's heart, but this girl was not only proud, but also very sensible, so she didn't continue to pester her.

"My old lord is not old, the lord gave birth to me before I was born..." Li Changan muttered this poem.

This is a poem written by Wanying's grandma Su Xueqing a long time ago in the Su family's old house in Jiangning.

How much regret is contained in this, and how much helplessness and affection are contained.

But Li Chang'an never thought of teaching Xueqing Taoism back then, it would not have been the case back then, and now he would not teach Wanying the Taoism.

Deep in his heart, he hoped that he could accompany the beautiful president to spend his life safely.

"Cultivating the Tao is not such a beautiful thing. The so-called Taoist is ruthless, and God's will is unpredictable." Li Changan stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the sea, feeling very disappointed for a moment.

In the midst of melancholy, a small boat came from the sea, besides Zhu Xiaohu who had not seen him for a long time, there was also a man in a courier suit following him.

Xiaohu jumped into the boat, waved to Li Changan, ran quickly, and threw himself into his arms: "Master, I miss you so much."

Zhu Xiaohu said, but the courier who followed brought up a heavy package.

Li Changan touched his lover's head, looked at the clothes on the courier, and couldn't help frowning, it turned out to be a staff member of FedEx.

The courier took out a receipt, and the list in English also showed that the goods were sent from abroad.

"Where did the goods come from, and who is the consignor?" Li Changan asked in a deep voice without signing for the receipt.

The courier hurriedly took out his mobile phone: "Oh, it's from Rome, Italy, and the delivery person is anonymous."

Li Changan waved him away, he already knew who sent it.

Rome, the capital of Italy, but in the city of Rome, there is also a country within a city, which is the headquarters of the Holy See.

It turned out to be a package from the Holy See!
(End of this chapter)