Evil President 【End】

A cartoon is playing on TV, cat and mouse, one is chasing, the other is running away.

As if she was tired from sitting, she pulled him down and placed it on his shoulder, "Don't move, it's comfortable."

Leng Yiran lowered his head, his warm eyes overflowed his cold eyes little by little, looking at her, pampering her, guarding her.Even though this time seemed stolen to him, he would rather deceive himself, that he and she were just a simple man and woman.

Watching TV, she suddenly frowned, "Tell me, why do cats always want to chase, but mice are used to running away?"

Following her eyeliner, he glanced at the childish picture on the TV, and the corners of his mouth turned up a few times, "Because these two creatures are born as natural enemies, they are destined."

She smiled, moved away from his shoulder, and faced him face to face.The radiant face exudes her unique wild charm, "What about us? Competitors? Enemies? Or, doomed to be a natural enemy who escapes and pursues?"

"I don't know," he smiled, reaching out to caress the face that fascinated him, "no matter what it is, we are destined to be inseparable."

"Hehe," Zhixing smiled, turned off the TV, and yawned lazily, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

He got up, and his tone was light and unfamiliar, "Go to rest early."

"Wait," Zhixing stopped him, pointed to the bed, smiled even brighter, and said softly, "I don't like this bed, can you change it for me?"

He lowered his eyes, turned his back to the light, and couldn't see his expression.

"I'll burn it."

Zhixing raised his eyebrows, "Thanks. I will sleep on the sofa tonight."

She acted as if nothing had happened, and she didn't even say a word to Tao Weicheng. This kind of her was a bit incomprehensible.Gazing at her one last time, he exits the room.

The moment he left, the smile on Zhixing's face froze quickly.

Walking out of the bathroom, she suddenly felt that the room was eerily quiet. She lay on the sofa, lit a cigarette, held it in her mouth, rested her arms behind her head, and stared at the ceiling coldly.

Suddenly, the cigarette was taken away from his mouth, and a lazy and slightly dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"In the future, quit smoking for me."

Zhixing didn't panic, and sat up with pouted lips, "You care about me?"

A sneer, "Otherwise? You still want to control me?"

The sofa next to him sank in, a handsome man with a smile like a flower, just staring at the pair of enchanting eyes without blinking, as if they were about to wring out water, Zhi Xing felt chills after staring at him.

The more Yan Shengjie puts on such an expression of harming the country and the people, the more it shows that he is very upset now.

Thinking back to the day in the hospital, when he hugged her, even if outsiders regarded her as a nervous breakdown, he would let her cry and let her vent... She silently lowered her head, feeling a little uncomfortable all over, "Why are you here?"

"Why did you leave secretly?" He asked unhurriedly, his tone was calm and calm, but there was an air of urgency everywhere.

She shrank her legs and rested her chin on her knees, "My revenge, I will avenge myself."

"Are you good at shooting, or are you good at killing people?" Yan Shengjie snorted disdainfully, and squinted at her, "Revenge? What kind of reward are you going to get? Just rely on your rotten beauty trick?" After finishing speaking, He added maliciously, "If you are a beauty."

Zhixing glared at him and said angrily, "I will not shoot or kill, but I will break his heart!"

Yan Shengjie turned around and leaned over, his face was very close, "Then you want to pay for yourself?"

Zhi Xing bit his lip, turned his face away, "Anyway, it's right to let him die of pain."

"You're not a fool, if you don't give your heart, he won't hurt at all!"

"Then give it to him, as long as I can get revenge on him, I don't care!"

"You really just want this?"

Zhixing was stunned, and looked at him puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Yan Shengjie raised his eyes, and there was a deep color flowing between his brows.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Zhixing was startled, "It's cold..." Before she could finish speaking, the door was pushed open.

Leng Yiran stood at the door, looking suspiciously at the person sitting on the sofa, Zhixing's sitting posture was a bit strange, and his body seemed even more stiff.

At this moment, Yan Shengjie's head was resting on her lap, and her long legs were stretched forward, comfortably resting on the coffee table. Fortunately, the sofa was high enough, so only her head was exposed.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Zhixing tried his best to sound calm, "I miss my dad, I can't sleep."

In a word, Leng Yiran frowned, didn't ask any more questions, just said, "Go to bed early." Then he closed the door.

Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief, and said displeasedly, "Hey, it's time for you to get up."

Yan Shengjie seemed to be addicted to the pillow, so he turned sideways, faced her, and glanced up, just in time to find her breasts.Because he was wearing pajamas and the inside was completely vacuum, his angle was just right enough to be admired wantonly, and it was still fake.

Smile, frightening, "Looks very thin, unexpected, quite predictable."

Zhixing's forehead showed faint veins, and he was about to push him away with his hand.Yan Shengjie grabbed her with a big hand, and caught her both hands.With a force, she was pulled to lower her head, and their lips were very close to each other.

At such a time, at such a place, facing a monster, I was almost bewildered by him.Fortunately, she had seen how he hurt people without blinking an eye, and knew his iron fist, so she would not be electrocuted by him.

He raised his head in disgust and withdrew his hand, "Sexual harassment is hereditary, don't spoil Xiao Ji."

"Ha ha,"

Low-pitched laughter filled the quiet room with a pleasant magic.He sat up, turned his head sideways, with a cold look in his eyes, and said lightly, "You are not his opponent."

Zhixing was taken aback.

Seeing her acting silly occasionally, he raised his lips and pinched her face, "However, it's not that bad, Xiao Ji will cover you."

He never strikes lightly, and Zhixing grimaced in pain, "It hurts..."

With a treacherous smile, he let go of his hand and stood up, "Tao Zhixing, don't let those unnecessary people or things make you not like you. Sometimes, even if you don't want to take revenge, just smile and wait for the enemy to enter A coffin is also a virtue."

After speaking, leaving behind a smile that could confuse all living beings, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Zhixing sat on the sofa in a daze, his eyes wide open.

He just called her Tao Zhixing...

That was the first time he called her name!Originally, she thought that a person like him would not remember her name at all, but unexpectedly...