Evil President 【End】

The door opened and a man and a woman walked in.

It was as if the most beautiful ray of the sun in the world had completely enveloped the two of them since they appeared.It is so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it, even if they take a second look, they will feel it is blasphemy.

The woman's long hair is rolled up, wearing a small crystal crown, her figure is elegant, like an elf.The men seemed to forget to breathe, and stared straight at her. They had never thought that any woman would be so breathtakingly beautiful, she was simply the incarnation of a goddess!

Standing beside the woman was a tall man in a white suit, with thick black hair that looked a little messy and covered his eyes.Through the hair gap, a pair of narrow and long eyes, with a charming and pure color allurement, the eyes are full of fascinated blue waves, treacherous, and evil.

His facial features are all refined, with a straight bridge of nose, full nose wings, and fair skin, so delicate that it seems that water can be wrung out.A half-closed red lips, coquettish and seductive, the corners of the mouth curled up in a sinister arc, revealing an unpredictable and profound evil demeanor from the bottom of his bones.

Holding the arm of the stunning beauty beside her, with slender legs, she walked in with elegant steps.

"Prince Lannon, Princess," Kooler walked over and said with a smile, "I am very glad to invite you two to my private dinner."

Everyone's eyes widened, and they rushed to catch a glimpse of the mysterious prince who had never left the country.

"Where." The man's deep voice was nice, a little lazy, and his bewitching gaze was light, as if out of focus.

Kooler personally led the way, "This way please."

Suddenly, there was only a "bang", and the ear-piercing sound of the glass falling to the ground shocked everyone.

Kooler turned his head with displeasure, he would not allow any disrespectful behavior on such an important occasion!

However, when he saw Zhixing with a pale face standing behind the crowd, his brows stretched a little, and he joked, "Little friend, did you get scared when you saw Prince Oman for the first time?"

Everyone understood, knowing that the commander intended to rescue her, they all smiled.

Zhi Xing seemed to be completely unresponsive, and froze in place, staring at the Prince of Oman with wide eyes, his mind was blank for a few seconds.

The moment I saw him, it was as if time and space were reversed, both time and space were changing rapidly, the surrounding scenes changed, and the people around disappeared, leaving only her and him in that small cave, his Unspeakable love surged in his eyes, looking at her, let her live well...

The wound in my heart has never healed, and when I saw him standing in front of me alive, the tear was even bigger, and I was heartbroken.

He... isn't dead?

Is this the person in front of him?

Is he alive?

alive?

alive...?

The man's gaze fell on her, but it was indifferent, without any ups and downs, as if he was looking at everyone present.

The woman standing next to him stared at Zhixing for a long time, then turned her head to look at him again, she lowered her eyes without saying anything.

Zhixing couldn't hear what the people around him were saying at all, he was the only one he was looking at and thinking about in his heart!She moved her legs unconsciously, and walked towards him step by step, her steps were a little staggering.

Suddenly, her hand was grabbed.

"Aying, you lost your composure." Behind him, Qing quickly grabbed her shoulders, trying to take her away.

Zhixing didn't respond at all, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, but could only keep shouting that name over and over in his heart——

Jie! !

Qing frowned, and with a little effort, Zhixing pushed him away suddenly, and ran forward, tears swayed out a series of crystals, drawing two dazzling arcs.

Before everyone could react in time, Zhixing had already hugged him, "Jie! Jie! You are not dead, you are not dead..." Zhixing cried and laughed, extremely surprised, testing her weak nerves.At this moment, she was like walking on a steel rope between cliffs, any slight stimulus would make her collapse.

The officers in the living room looked at this scene in shock. Only Kule, pensive, stared sharply at the man's face, but couldn't find any flaws. On the contrary, the princess standing next to him looked embarrassed and at a loss. , and some... anger.

Kule winked at Qing, Qing nodded, and immediately stepped forward, "Aying, you are drunk, so don't be rude to His Royal Highness."

"No! He's not a prince! Let me go!" Zhixing's mood was very unstable, and while he was struggling, he looked at him obsessively through his tears, "Jie, you are Jie, right? Tell me, You are, you are him, you are not dead, you are not some prince! Tell me!!"

The living room was very quiet, everyone held their breath and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Could it be that the woman who inexplicably appeared at Commander Kuller has anything to do with this prince of Oman?Or, is this... Commander Kule's deliberate arrangement?

At this time, the sound of music sounded, and the high-pitched symphony pierced through the eardrums, completely covering Zhixing's screaming.Kuler raised his wine glass calmly, "Come on, to welcome Prince Lennon and Princess, let's dance the first dance!"

Qing randomly grabbed a woman, dragged her to the center of the open space, and then, more and more people came in, everyone's heart was clear, this was just to change the atmosphere.Even so, his eyes still turned to the prince involuntarily.Qing's gaze never left for almost a moment, and his brows were tightly knit.

Kule stood opposite, his eyes also staring at this side.

Zhixing turned a blind eye to everything around him, crying and asked, "You are Jie, right? You are him, right?"

The concubine next to her couldn't bear to look any longer, and stepped forward to pull her away, "Miss, you've got the wrong person."

Zhixing threw her away, then grabbed him tightly, his eyes were terribly persistent, "Tell me! Tell me!!!"

This sharp roar made several people dance wrong steps in succession, but they had no choice but to bite the bullet and jump down, but their ears were so strong.

After a while, the man pulled her hand away and said softly, "Zhixing, long time no see."

The calm tone, the unfamiliar tone, all told her that this person is not Jie, he is not Jie, he just happens to look a lot like Jie.

He is not!

He is not! !

However, the tears were still surging, flooding her reason, and she blurted out silently, "Why... didn't you come to me?"

He smiled monstrously, stretched out his hand, and stroked her tears, his fingertips were slightly cool, and his voice was extremely low, "I remembered mine..." Slowly, he moved close to her ear, "In the past."