Evil President 【End】

When the music played again and the lights in the venue dimmed, Zhixing sighed helplessly, "Do you have to be so high-profile?"

"Since you can't keep a low profile, then show them a high profile. Otherwise, some people will be disappointed." Yan Shengjie said lazily, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a perfect arc, and his cold, charming, evil and beautiful face was covered with a layer of misty and seductive. of gloss.

Looking at him like this from a distance, Ji Er was stunned. She never thought that such a simple and satisfied expression would appear on his face...

Master Jie has always been so arrogant and behaved so surlyly, Zhi Xing felt relieved, and simply leaned against him gently, and murmured, "Jie, am I getting old?"

After all, five years is a very long time. For a woman, time is like a butcher's knife.

Yan Shengjie narrowed his eyes lazily, "There are so many wrinkles, how can you tell?"

"You——" Zhixing's eyes widened in anger, his cheeks bulged, he raised one corner of his lips, and stretched out his hand to pinch her bulging face. The force was not heavy, but it hurt her a little.

"It will hurt!"

"Hey,"

"what?"

He glanced at her casually, "Have you heard that beauty is in the eye of the beholder?"

The pretty face bloomed suddenly, Zhixing lowered his head, pursed his lips sweetly, his face was slightly red, and asked pretty, "Then I'm Xi Shi?"

Yan Shengjie couldn't help but laugh out loud, making the curious couples beside the dance floor widen their eyes. I don't know what the two of them were talking about, but it actually made the prince laugh so happily!

Quietly, they all approached this way.

I can't remember how long it has been, it seems that since he woke up and regained all the previous memories, he has never been so happy.

It was indeed the cat he loved to the core.

Qing leaned against the wall, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the center of the dance floor.Seeing that the two of them acted like no one else and acted unscrupulously, he really began to admire that man.

They knew what they wanted to do; they knew that they used that woman as bait.After covering it up once, he no longer put in that effort, instead he accomplished the truth openly.

It seems that the result is developing towards the result they expected, but he understands that Yan Shengjie is not so easy to deal with!If he dared to declare his love for Tao Zhixing in public today, he would definitely not be afraid of them taking advantage of him!

Qing's eyebrows were raised slightly.

In the end, what cards did that guy not show?

At this time, Kule came over, stared at the same side, and said slowly, "Qing, I think, after the dance, we should be ready to sign the contract."

Lifting his jaw respectfully, "Yes, Commander!"

"You know what to do." Cooler was very satisfied with the result, and turned to look for Representative Mike again.

Qing turned his gaze there again, and the creases between his eyebrows began to deepen.

After three dances in a row, Yan Shengjie let Zhixing go, still under her strong request.

Under the dim light, sweeping a glance at Qing who had been staring at this place all the time, he clung to her ear and whispered, "Tell him, next time, you won't just suffer whatever you touch."

Zhixing was startled, and then suddenly realized, "You pricked his hand because..."

Yan Shengjie smiled, his fingertips imprinted on her lips, blocking her words, turned around, stared at the fingers that left the aftertaste of her lips, and gently covered his lips...

When he walked to Jier's side, facing her sad and accusing eyes, as if nothing had happened, he picked up a glass of champagne and took a sip.

"Z, I am your princess." In the corner, her painful voice pierced his eardrums.

Yan Shengjie's half-closed eyes fell on her lightly, "I know."

On Ji Er's beautiful face, two crystal clear tears slowly rolled down, "I have been waiting for you for 12 years! Could it be compared to her five years? In order to keep my innocence, I have used all methods! I I pretended to be crazy, I pretended to be sick, I... I didn't hesitate to make myself dirty and smelly... I finally hoped for you back, and what you gave me was just such cruel knife after knife injury?"

Yan Shengjie put down the cup, walked up to her, stretched out his hand, raised her chin, held a handkerchief, and patiently wiped away the tears on her face, in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed to be comforting her gently.But Ji'er could see the determination in his eyes clearly.

"I can disappoint anyone, but I can't make her sad, even if the whole world hates me."

He spoke lightly, even with a cool smile on his lips.

The movement of his hands stopped, looking at her crying eyes, he said calmly, "I really feel sad, you can leave."

Ji'er opened her empty eyes and almost thought she heard it wrong, "Z, do you know what you're talking about? Are you going to drive me away?"

Yan Shengjie straightened up, his eyes were calm, but covered with layers of mist, "After I finish what I should do, there will be no more Prince Lannon in this world."

Ji Er suddenly stood up and grabbed his skirt excitedly, perhaps because she was afraid that others would be suspicious, or because her good upbringing in her bones did not allow her to do so.

After calming down several times, she slowly let go of her hand, lowered her head, and said word by word, "As long as I'm here, your prince's image will be played well." She took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to raise her head, and went up Taking a step forward, staring at him, "Z, let's do the things in front of us first." She smiled, her tear-filled eyes were so strong that it made people feel distressed, "At least, please do what a prince does to his princess." Do your duty."

Yan Shengjie narrowed his eyes, and turned around, looking for Zhixing's direction. It just so happened that she turned around when his gaze fell on her...

Zhixing told himself that he had his own affairs to do, and if he didn't say anything for now, she wouldn't ask, including the princess in his name.

A handkerchief suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, it was white, with a plum blossom embroidered on it.

Zhixing froze for a moment, then raised his head.

As if explaining this kind of behavior, and as if to ease her emotions, Qing Xu said, "Embroidery from Suzhou and Hangzhou in China is very expensive, but I can borrow it from you."

Taking it silently, Zhixing tilted his head and looked at him, his bright eyes made Qing feel a little irritable, "Why? Are you moved?"

"Master Qing, are you a bad person?"

He frowned and sneered, "Miss, your sense of right and wrong is really simple. Why, he didn't teach you that the more bad you are, the more you behave like a good person?"

Zhixing lowered his eyes and shook his head, "I would rather believe in my own feelings."

Picking up his veil, wiped his nose vigorously, and stuffed it directly into his arms, "Thank you."