President's wife

The sunset glow floats in the air, like ribbons, swaying and colorful, reflected on the pure white BMW car, like blossoming roses, colorful.

When Bai Yaoyu walked out of the company, she saw Zhao Yi waiting for her. The tension and busyness of the first day of work disappeared immediately, and she trotted in front of him.

"Sorry, sir, for making you wait so long.

"Huh? I just arrived!"

"Nonsense, your face is covered with dust from the wind." "Tsk tsk, my little girl is really smart, you can see it, um~ you have to make up for me, have dinner with me, and then accompany me See a movie."

Bai Yaoyu nodded while taking out a tissue from her bag.

But this warm admiration made Long Qingye very repulsed.

Bai Yaoyu carefully wiped off the dust on Zhao Yi's face, Zhao Yi: "Little girl, are you still used to working on the first day?"

"It feels good, I made a new friend."

"Hey!" Zhao Yi made a tangled look: "My little girl is popular everywhere, what if someone snatches you away one day, what should I do!"

"No, there will never be such a day." She said firmly.

The two laughed at the same time, but Zhao Yi sensed danger and felt a scorching light in front of him. Zhao Yi raised his head and met Long Qingye's hostile eyes.Bai Yaoyu was very strange, and wanted to follow Zhao Yi's gaze, but Zhao Yi suddenly held his cheek and kissed her lips lightly, just pressed it, and then left the delicate and charming lips. red lips.

Bai Yaoyu lowered her head shyly, clutching the tissue in her hand tightly, her face was as red as the sunset at this time, and she even heard someone next to them talking about their boldness.

Zhao Yi raised his chin and smiled triumphantly at Long Qingye's gloomy face. Long Qingye was suddenly furious, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

Zhao Yi turned a blind eye to Long Qingye's viciousness. He took the hand of Bai Yaoyu who was in a shy state, clasped it tightly, and pulled her to the co-pilot of the car, closed the door for her, and walked around Pass the car and get in the car.

The pure white BMW drove away, leaving behind an angry and lonely Long Qingye again.