The Pillow of the Bad President

Sang Xiaoyu tilted her head, and saw a certain beast staring at her like a resentful husband.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

I'm so sorry!

She raised her eyebrows and deliberately teased him, "Yes, I regret it!"

As soon as the words fell, she saw his handsome face change rapidly, his brows and eyes tightened suddenly, and even the line of his jaw became sharp. When she saw it, she hurriedly said, "It's just a joke!"

"It's not funny!" Qin Sinian turned around angrily.

The tall and straight figure was cold and hard, as if he had really lost his temper, and the two long legs were striding fast.

Sang Xiaoyu opened her eyes slightly, "Hey, wait for me!"

He quickly caught up with him, and quickly grabbed his arm like a daughter-in-law.

"Are you really angry?" She asked dumbfounded.

Qin Sinian replied with a cold and arrogant snort.

Sang Xiaoyu poked him, and then poked him again. Seeing that his face was still stinky, he couldn't help touching his forehead, "Beast, are you here?"

"..." The corners of Qin Sinian's lips twitched.

On the other side, Yi Qiran, who had already boarded the plane, put the suitcase in the luggage rack and sat down according to the position on the boarding pass.

Just after putting on the seat belt, someone sat down next to him, and then there was a low cry, "Ah, what a coincidence, I met you again!"

Yi Qiran identified it, and remembered that it was the young girl who accidentally bumped into him during the security check before. She had a ball head and her small face was very fair. She didn't seem to have any makeup on, and she looked very energetic.

"Hi." He nodded politely.The girl has a very cheerful personality and obviously talks a lot, so she immediately opened up the conversation, "Did you be sent to South Africa? It just so happened that I was also sent there by the company. Nice to meet you! Oh yes, introduce yourself Now, my name is Yu Feifei, although my nickname is Feifei, but

My friends call me Xiaoyu! "

Looking at the hand stretched out by the girl, Yi Qiran was in a daze, "Little fish..."

The stewardess began to remind each passenger of the pre-flight safety check, and soon after taxiing, the plane gradually climbed above the clouds.

After the roar, white traces were left on the blue sky.

In the black Cayenne, Sang Xiaoyu, the co-pilot who had just sat in, was also looking up at the sky. After watching the plane disappear from sight, she slowly looked away, and her mood became much lighter.

Qin Sinian was on the phone again, but this time he used the car phone to make a reservation for a restaurant for the evening.

Seeing her looking over, Qin Sinian lazily said, "Let's have French dinner tonight!"

Both of them are resting this weekend, and it’s still early to go back after seeing off Yi Qiran. It’s also what she thought of taking time to watch a movie and go on a date, but she was a little surprised by his proposal, Sang Xiaoyu, “Why did I suddenly think of eating?” French meal?"

Qin Sinian's thin lips curled into a big arc, with an expression that deserved as much beating as he wanted, "I'm in a good mood, let's celebrate!"

Sending his rival on the plane with his own eyes, wouldn't he be in a good mood!

"..." Sang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes.

After leaving the airport, the black Cayenne drove back to the city.

They went to the imax movie theater near the riverside and watched a new series of Marvel action blockbusters. When they came out, the sun just set to the west and they could go to dinner.

The French restaurant is not far away, they didn't drive, they just walked there.

Sang Xiaoyu is actually not interested in this kind of western food, but I have to admit that it is very romantic and very suitable for dating.

The light in the restaurant was very dim, and above each dining table, there was an extra chandelier pouring down, making the atmosphere very romantic, and besides the table was a bottle of red roses, all of them were lovers.

After looking around, Sang Xiaoyu felt the French romance.

Compared with traditional Western food, French food is more complicated. From the appetizer to the main course, to the dessert after the meal, there are many of them. After eating a whole set, it feels like the waiter is always taking away the plate.

Sang Xiaoyu picked up a piece of beef rib, put it in his mouth, and looked up to the other side.

After watching the movie, Qin Sinian seemed to be careless, pointing his slender jade fingers on the red checked tablecloth, thinking of something.

Seeing that his peach blossom eyes were loose, Sang Xiaoyu raised his hand and waved, "Beast, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing!" Qin Sinian shook his head.

Sang Xiaoyu swallowed the meat in her mouth, and asked suspiciously, "Is this beef rib not tasty?"

Qin Sinian pulled his lips lazily, "It's delicious!"

"Oh~" Sang Xiaoyu nodded, but glanced at his plate.

If it was delicious, how could there be so much left after only eating two pieces!

Finally came the last dessert, green grass mousse. Sang Xiaoyu liked the taste very much. She ate it up after a few bites. She took the tablecloth and wiped her mouth. No hiccups.

After she put down the fork, Qin Sinian got up, "Have you eaten?"

"En!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

Qin Sinian's tall and straight figure had already walked over, holding her hand and leaving the restaurant.

After coming out of the restaurant, the sky outside had already dropped, because the car was still parked in the underground parking lot of the film studio, they needed to walk, it might be because of the weekend, the riverside was very lively, so he proposed to take a walk.

Sang Xiaoyu felt unwell, and was about to take a walk to digest.

After the two walked to the end of the pedestrian street, they walked side by side along the river bank. The river breeze was blowing, although it was cool, it was also very comfortable.

Sang Xiaoyu turned her head to look at him, always feeling that there was something unusual about him tonight.

Just when I was about to ponder it carefully, I was suddenly attracted by a place.

More than ten meters ahead, there was a black piano house standing on the bank of the river. A pianist in a black suit was sitting there, and there was a violinist beside him. The two attracted the attention of countless people. The sweet sound of the piano is blown by the river wind.

"On the banks of the Seine, coffee on the left bank

I hold a cup to taste your beauty

mouth with lip prints

Flower shop rose, whose name is wrong

Confession balloon, the wind blows across the street

Smiles fly in the sky. "

Although it was just a melody played, because this song is too familiar, the young lovers who were almost surrounded by Jay Chou's "Confession Balloon" couldn't help humming along, one, two, three, The sweet vibe seems to be contagious to everyone.

The sound of the piano is still going on, and the singing in everyone's heart is also going on, "Honey, falling in love with you, from that day on, sweetness is very easy, dear, don't be self-willed, your eyes are saying that I am willing..."

Sang Xiaoyu, who was standing among them, hummed along with the sound of the piano like everyone else.

She looked around deliberately, but there were no banners or posters, indicating that she was not doing an event and it should be arranged by herself.Sang Xiaoyu slammed her lips, and the people who ate melons curled their lips and analyzed, "It seems that someone is going to confess or propose marriage. Who is it? I have watched too many TV dramas!"

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