Mr President, take it easy

After returning to her apartment, she changed into a dress and came out. Qian Cheng came down from the stairs, and the sound of high heels fell on the wooden stairs, echoing crisply.

Hearing the sound, the man sitting in the living room waiting impatiently stood up and looked towards the stairs——

The light sky blue evening dress with a deep V cut fits her temperament very well. The style of a Greek goddess sets off her light and elegant figure. The long skirt drags on the floor, and the pattern embroidered with silk thread is tied around her slender waist. The curve of her chest outlines a seductive ravine, and a few diamonds are embedded in her shoulders, revealing her beautiful back.

Seeing her walking lightly, he seemed to see a lost elf in the forest, agile and charming!

She was already naturally beautiful, but she was even more stunningly beautiful against the backdrop of the transparent color dress.

Noble and sexy, fresh but mysterious.

A head of waterfall-like hair was twisted into a retro Hepburn hairstyle, pinned on rhinestone pearl hairpins, and a little delicate makeup. The whole person looked noble and elegant, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

From the astonished expression of the man in front of him, Qiancheng saw his masterpiece with satisfaction, and coughed lightly, "Let's go! It's almost time!"

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Yan Zirao realized his gaffe, and was a little embarrassed, especially when he saw Su Qiancheng's slightly pleased face, his handsome face suddenly turned cold, and he snorted and walked out first.

"Others say that their wife is beautiful and looks good when they go out. Why do they disdain you so much when you come here? Or will I lose face if I can't wear the clothes I wear today?"

Walking behind, Qiancheng tugged at the hem of her skirt, not forgetting to get back the afternoon's anger in disguise.

The man in front suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the woman behind who was so happy bumped into him, throwing the beauty into his arms, Yan Zirao naturally would not refuse, he stretched out his hand to grab her into his arms, a faint fragrance wafted over his nostrils, unexpectedly It smells better than any woman around him before!

It seemed that he had taken a bath, and his white and tender skin became more hydrated under the light blue color, without the slightest smell of chemical aroma, so tempting that he wanted to take a bite!

"Bringing you out is indeed quite a face. I didn't realize that my Mrs. Yan also has the ability to seduce men. Now that I know it, I can use it without any scruples. Since you are so confident in your beauty , from now on, you can replace Xuanxuan and accompany me to social occasions!"

Just mentioning Lin Ruxuan casually, but it greatly stimulated Su Qiancheng's self-esteem. Her proud face suddenly turned cold, she broke away from his embrace with a soft snort, and took a proud step back to look up at him.

"I'm not a vase. I'm not for you men to watch and play. If it wasn't for my dad, do you think I would send it to your door to be humiliated by you?"

With a soft snort, she ignored the downcast man at the side, turned around and sat in the back seat.

The car slowly drove into the luxurious hotel, the door of the hotel was brightly lit, and the waiter opened the door courteously.

After getting out of the car, Yan Zirao handed over the car keys to the parking staff on the side, turned around and opened the door of the back seat in a gentlemanly manner, and only after Su Qiancheng got out of the car did he turn sideways and stretch out his arms to she.

Glancing at the man in a neat suit beside him, his handsome profile glowed faintly, confident and proud.

It vaguely reminded her of a certain man, she used to be like this, humblely looking up at him with a noble status, carefully guarding the love that made her heart ache.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and they still haven't reached the legendary eternal life after all.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Yan Zirao was not polite, grabbed her hand and put it on his own, turned and walked towards the hotel.