Your Excellency the President seduces his wife

After returning to the Ewell Palace, Zongzheng Xi was immediately called away by one of his hasty subordinates, while Jian Su was sent back to the side hall by two bodyguards.

When Yin Na saw Jian Su, she immediately folded her hands together in a praying gesture, Jian Su's eyes were sore, and soon she drooped her head.

"Miss Susu, why are you all wet? Let's take a hot bath first, or I'll catch a cold?" After the initial surprise, Yin Na realized that Jian Su's body was wet.God, this little ancestor...

Jian Su nodded when she heard the words, and smiled at Yin Na with crooked eyebrows.It wasn't until she turned around that two clear springs flowed from the corners of her eyes.

After not eating much for dinner, Jian Su foolishly carried her drawing paper into the bedroom, and then locked the door.

Spreading out the drawing paper, she first sharpened the pencil, and then sketched a rough outline on the drawing paper.

It was just a few simple lines, but under Jian Su's carving again and again, mountains, water, flower buds that have not yet bloomed, fluffy grass tips, and that Under the high mountain and blue sky, there is a lonely and proud figure.

The pen fell, and looking at the smiling figure, Jian Su only felt that she had had a long and endless dream in a trance.The space split into countless fragments at this moment, and then time and space distorted, and a tunnel was formed abruptly.

There was light at the other end of the tunnel, and Jane Su looked at the other end of the light in a daze, and when she stretched out her hand, she felt as if she touched the fingertips of the young man with green onions.

"Susu, Susu..."

Her heart throbbed violently, Jian Su blinked, and two drops of crystals fell into her fingers.

Shaking her head, she didn't realize that she had been distracted to such an extent until she saw the wet figure on the drawing paper.

Having not painted for a long time, it is inevitable that Jian Su's brushstrokes are somewhat stiff.After a while, she got up and took the drawing paper away.

Standing in front of the trash can, Jian Su raised her head and spread the drawing paper in front of her eyes after a long time.

There was a knock on the door of the room, and she panicked, as if someone had bumped into a secret corner of her heart.

The next moment, the drawing paper in his hand "teared" and split in two.

Four pieces, eight pieces, more... In the end, Jane Su threw all the paper scraps into the trash can.A few pieces of debris fell on the ground, so she bent down and picked them up bit by bit, as if she was picking up all her past memories.

There was the sound of the key being turned into the hole, and the door was opened the next moment. Jian Su stood up and stared blankly at the group of people standing at the door.

Someone seemed to be relieved and sighed into the air, and someone thanked God with gratitude. Jian Su put the things at hand into the trash can, and then looked at Zongzheng Xi and Yin Na in a daze.As for the people behind the two of them, she didn't worry about it.

"Miss Susu, why didn't you come out? Look, you scared Yin Na!" The old man gave Jian Su a hug before leaving first, and then the old man sighed softly with a loving face.

Zong Zhengxi nodded to Jian Su, and then said in a concealed voice: "I still have things to deal with, so I'm leaving first. Yin Na, please take care of Miss Jian's daily life."

Waking up early the next morning, Jian Su learned the news that Zongzhengxi had rushed to the south of Bra City overnight from Yin Na's inadvertent voice.Grinning, she didn't take this matter to heart.

"Miss, what do you want to play today? Yin Na asks the craftsmen to build you a game castle, so that Miss Susu won't be bored?" Without realizing how casual her tone was, Yin Na just finished speaking. Putting on Jane Su a chiffon short sleeve.