Evil President 【End】

Zhixing was lying on the bed in his pajamas, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, looking restless.

She lifted the quilt, walked barefoot to the bed, and poured herself a glass of water.Holding the cup, she walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the not-so-clear night sky outside.

She misses Xiao Che very much. From the time her son was born to now, she hasn't been separated for such a long time.Xiao Che has always been very obedient, and has been sensible for a long time. He is afraid that she will be sad, so he never asks about Daddy.However, because the child is too quiet, many times, she feels that she and her son's mysterious spiritual world are not on the same parallel line at all.

Well, she admitted, she was a little bit frustrated as a mom.However, she was really curious about how the indifferent little Che would react when he saw his daddy for the first time?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Zhixing turned around and walked over, sticking to the door, "Who?"

"King."

There was a steady voice from outside the door.

Zhixing opened the door, glanced at Qing who was dressed formally and neatly outside, "It's so late, what are you doing?"

"Get dressed and come down." He just said something lightly, then turned and left.

"Hey! Why haven't you said anything yet?" Zhixing stared hard at his back, and slammed the door angrily, "It's strange to listen to you!" He did whatever he said, and she, Tao Zhixing, was too naive. Are you saving face?

Zhixing was also very happy, he turned off the light directly, then lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt over his head.Maybe it was because she was rebellious in her bones. She was not sleepy at first, but she was provoked and fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

In a daze, the door seemed to be pushed open.Thinking it was Qing, she ignored it, turned over, wrapped the quilt tightly and continued to sleep.

The person standing at the door slowly raised one corner of his lips and walked in with his long legs.

Feeling a familiar aura approaching, Zhixing subconsciously opened her eyes, and just as she turned around, she was kissed hard.

She widened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was those eyes that were shining with charming luster, and in them were the affectionate feelings that she had not seen for a long time.

Zhixing was about to call his name in surprise, but he took the opportunity to kiss deeper, his eyes burst out with pain that had been suppressed for too long, looking at her, it seemed that he wanted to suck her whole soul.

Outside the door, Qing glanced in, then looked away, leaned against the door, with his head against the wall, his half-closed eyes, suppressing the deep color inside.

After a long time, he left her lips, and smiled with a magical power, "Cat, I'm here to take you home."

Zhixing kept adjusting his breathing, blinking and blinking at him.Suddenly, she sat up abruptly, threw herself into his arms, wrapped her hands around his neck, and tightened her grip.Yan Shengjie lowered his eyes, pursed his charming lips into a perfect arc, tugged on the person hanging on his body, but did not pull it off, raised his eyebrows, and hugged her directly, making her feel like a lazy cat , entangled him, and entangled him for the rest of his life.

Walking out of the door, Qing raised her eyes and looked at him.Yan Shengjie didn't even look away from the corner of the eye, and went downstairs with Zhixing in his arms. His arrogance and arrogance that looked down on everything really caught the eyes of the world.

Qing squinted his eyes until he was gone at the end of his line of sight.

Ji'er stood in the hall with a pale face. When she saw Yan Shengjie walking down holding Zhixing in pajamas, her heart was pierced by thousands of arrows, and her empty eyes were filled with fear and anger. Full.

Before they left the United States, she and he were still the prince and princess of Oman. In front of outsiders, didn't he have even the slightest concern?At least, he should remember that she is his princess! !

"Let's go," Yan Shengjie only said this when passing by her, and then he hugged Zhixing and got into the car.The car door slammed shut with a bang.

Ji'er's heart sank to the abyss, and when she wanted to move, she realized that she had been frozen for too long.

It wasn't until the car drove out that Zhixing woke up like a dream, stared at him, grabbed his skirt, and refused to let go, "Jie, can we really leave? Is it true? Everything will be settled." Now, is there any problem?"

He lazily stretched out his hand to pinch her face, shook it vigorously, Zhixing was so painful that he quickly slapped his hand off, carefully protected his cheek, and gave him a look, "Do you know, it really hurts! "

"Then it's not a dream." He said something, he took her over casually, hugged her directly in his arms, put his chin against her head, and said in a deep voice, "Five years, isn't it a bit too long?"

Zhixing was stunned, and slowly lowered her bright eyes, shaking her head, "Not long, not at all." As long as she can still be with him, let alone five years, ten years, even 50 years, she still has the breath to live. , that's not too long!

"Jie," she asked in a low voice, "we won't be separated again, will we?"

Uncertainty in the voice, trembling that made him feel distressed, he didn't speak, but hugged her even tighter.

At this time, the attendant sitting in the co-pilot handed over the phone, "Your Highness, it's a call from the palace."

Yan Shengjie frowned, and took it after a little hesitation, "Hey, what's the matter?"

Zhixing raised his head, saw his downcast expression, and also frowned.Seeing him put down the phone, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shengjie showed a slight smile, stroked her lips with his fingertips, lowered his head and kissed her, "I have something, I need to go back and deal with it."

"Oh, then I..."

"Go back together." His tone revealed unquestionable certainty.After these five years, even one more day, he didn't want to be separated from her again.

There was a trace of anxiety in Zhixing's eyes, but it disappeared quickly, and he smiled at him, "Well, okay, I'll listen to you."

Yan Shengjie took a deep look at her, took off his suit jacket and put it on her body, then pulled her over and let her lie down comfortably, resting her head on his leg, "There is still a long way to go, you sleep first. "

"Oh." Zhixing responded obediently, even though she had lost all sleepiness at this moment, she still wanted to lean on him and cling to him.Even if it's just sleeping beside him quietly like this.

"Hello," he said suddenly, leaning his head on the back seat.

"Huh?" Zhixing replied casually.

"Now, you don't have to think about anything, just be lazy. With me here, just leave everything to me."

Zhixing pursed her thin lips tightly, her eyes filled with a sweet and warm smile, "Yeah."

Nestling on his lap, she closed her eyes comfortably.

It's great that he's back.