Mr. President, have you had enough?

The elevator door opened, and she walked out in high heels, leaving behind a middle-aged man covering his chin and face aching with pain. He still doesn't know who the masked woman was beating her. Today is a bad start!

Come to the door of room 666.

She rang the doorbell, and the door was quickly opened, and it was pitch black inside.

Suddenly, a beam of light came on, and a scantily clad man turned his back on her.

"The figure is really good."

Ye Xiaoyi closed the door behind her back and walked inside.

Afterwards, she sat down and crossed her legs, "Beautiful man, don't you want to dance? Hurry up."

She smiled slightly at the corners of her lips, looking at the figure in front of her, she almost burst out laughing, this figure was too familiar.

Little boy, if you fight with me, you won't die.

The man kept his back to her, and gradually the clothes on his body became less and less, until there was nothing left from head to toe.

"As far as your dance is concerned, although you dance very well, you can't arouse your interest at all. Wash it up and go back to sleep."

As soon as the man stopped moving, his chest rose and fell quickly, as if he was irritated.

Finally he turned and looked at her face to face.

"Ye Xiaoyi, say it again if you have the ability!" He gritted his teeth and walked towards her slowly.

Ye Xiaoyi didn't expect this guy to recognize her so quickly, she took off the mask on her face, revealing her delicate face.

"Mr. Quan, please respect yourself in front of the lady, this is not good, right?" She looked him up and down.

"What kind of self-respect do you want in front of you? That thing is worthless." He sat on her body and began to untie her clothes.

"Don't put your hands...too cheap..."

Sure enough, he stopped moving, reached out and took a large glass of wine from the table and handed it to her, "Drink this."

"Don't drink."

"If you don't drink, then I'll be impolite." He parted her lips with one hand, and forcibly poured a glass of high-alcohol wine into her mouth.

Ye Xiaoyi scolded her mother because of choking.

"You're crazy, aren't you!"

"If it wasn't me who came in tonight, what would you do?" He looked at her, "I ask you, are you so short of men? I'll accompany you. Am I not as good as those men?"

She opened her mouth and said, "For example, how could it be worse than that? Regardless of family background, appearance, education, charm and money, they are much better than those men, but I don't want you. No matter how good you are, I don't want you."

"Just because we were married before? Ye Xiaoyi, if you want to play, I only allow you to play with me. Don't even think about other men."

Ye Xiaoyi closed her eyes, didn't want to say more, dizzy, "I think I'm drunk and sleepy, I want to sleep."

He stood up slowly, pulled off her jeans, and one leg came out of the trousers.

Looking at her face again, she was already asleep.

He knelt on the sofa, raised her legs, leaned over, and kissed her forehead.

***

The next day, Baili Junlian, the head of State h, married Song Xiaoqian, the first lady, and was rushed to report by various media.

The whole country celebrates.

Song Xiaoqian was sitting on the dressing table, wearing the national costume of Country H, his hair was combed into a bun, the bangs in front of his forehead were neat, and he had a very happy face.

Song Xiaoqian's ability to become the first lady was never expected by the Song family.

Song's parents were originally fruit sellers, and they couldn't earn much money every day. Song Xiaoqian was an only child. Although the family was mediocre, they were still doing well. , but Song's parents still love her more.

Suddenly being offered a betrothal gift, such precious things and gift money, directly frightened the parents of the Song family.

Song's mother stayed up all night, sharpening her knife and educating Song Xiaoqian temporarily.

Although I don't expect her to remember it, I still hope she can listen to it a little bit.

Seeing that it won't be long before we meet up.

Song's mother sat next to Song Xiaoqian again and said, "Xiaoqian, you said, your parents were born with the hope that you would give me a little money, and you unexpectedly sent me a lot of money, so my parents are very disturbed. The palace is not as good as ours, you can do whatever you want, there are many rules there, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, you know?"

"Okay, Mom, I've heard your words no less than [-] times. I have to be cautious in my words and deeds not for myself, but for you two elders. Don't worry."

Hearing this, Mother Song nodded, expressing her relief.

"I'm going to get married all of a sudden. Mom feels very uncomfortable. You've raised you so much. You're a dead girl who doesn't do good things all day long. It makes me and your father worry about it. Come back and see us more in the future." .” Mother Song began to cry as she spoke.

Song Xiaoqian nodded, and his voice was much gentler, "Mom, why are you crying on the day of great joy, I will come back to see you more often."

At this moment, the person who greeted the relatives came.

Mother Song quickly stood up and straightened Song Xiaoqian's clothes, waiting for Baili Junlian to come in.

Seeing the head of state with their own eyes, the Song family's parents were so nervous that it was indescribable.

"Yuan... Lord Shou... We, Xiaoqian, are headstrong, please be more tolerant." Father Song stammered.

"Father-in-law, don't be so unfamiliar, just call me by my name from now on, Xiaoqian is so... cute..." He subconsciously glanced at her, with ulterior motives in his eyes, "I will treat her well."

Hearing this, Father Song nodded, "Let's go."

Sitting in the car, Song Xiaoqian waved to his parents in front of the car window, and the welcoming team left. Many people came to watch. The distant relatives of the Song family who usually don't like to see each other became very affectionate.

"A lot of people."

Baili Junlian glanced at her, "I'm married, it's natural that there are many people, not many, it's not normal."

Song Xiaoqian subconsciously chose to shut up, with a super boss sitting beside her, could she not be careful?

In case he is not happy and clicks her, who can stop her!

The procedure of the wedding was completed one by one, and the whole day was exhausting.

As soon as the two of them returned to the bedroom to rest, a subordinate came to report.

"My lord, do you want to see the expedited express delivery from Ye's family in country f?"

Song Xiaoqian stopped drinking tea, then turned to look at him, there was a moment of silence on his beautiful face, then he said, "Send it in."

The door opened, and the courier was carefully placed on the table.

He reached out to pick it up and tore open the seal of the package.

His eyes were focused, and he took out a camera and a piece of letter paper from inside.

Opening the letter paper, the handwriting is familiar to him.

It was written by Ma Chunchun.

A few short words, but he looked soft in his heart: Xiaosha, I'm really happy for you when I heard the news of your marriage. I want to call you Papa after talking a lot. Ye Qiao and I will figure it out together. You are willing to do a lot. Godfather?

He put down the envelope and opened the camera, and there was a long video recording inside.

Turn on the playback, and Ye Duoduo is sitting on the sofa, holding a photo with Baili Junlian in her arms.

"Papa!" Her voice was so loud that Song Xiaoqian who was standing at the side could hear her clearly.