The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 434 The Bali Covenant ([-])
The bikini was not finished, Yan Nuo even changed into a conservative, but very seaside floral dress.

After a while, Lu Qiancheng also came out of the bedroom.

He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and printed shorts that matched her skirt, casually, with a pair of sunglasses on his handsome face, his hands in his pockets, his tall body standing in front of her, on top of her head A shadow looms above.

"Let's go," he said.

She stood up, took his arm, and they walked out of the room together.

There are many men and women on the beach, and everyone is dressed coolly. Yan Nuo glanced at the women in hot-hot bikinis,...

Well, the figure of a woman who dares to wear a bikini is really not covered.

She looked up at Lu Qiancheng, he was wearing sunglasses, so she didn't know where his eyes were looking.

Lu Qiancheng saw the little emotion on her face, the corners of her mouth curled up, and then took off her sunglasses.

"I only have you in my eyes. In front of other women, I am impotent." He bent down, approached her ear, and said softly.

Sexually impotent?

Heh, is there such a sex-impotency as him?
Yan Nuo shook his head, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

Lu Qiancheng held her with one hand and held her slippers for her with the other.

Yan Nuo walked on the beach with bare feet, the soft fine sand stepped on the soles of his feet, which was very comfortable.

She would occasionally turn her head and look at the footprints she left along the way.

This feeling was really good, and her steps were much more cheerful. It was rare for Lu Qiancheng to see her so lively. For no reason, his mood also improved.

They sat down in a dry place, facing the light blue beach.

The waves beat on the beach, splashing layers of water.

"In the future, will you still have time to play with me like this?" She raised her delicate face and looked at him expectantly.

"Of course, if you want, you can do it every year."

Yan Nuo naturally knew that Lu Qiancheng's time was actually very tight. There was no doubt that he was a workaholic, but he still agreed to play with her every year?
"Well, that's it. You are not allowed to break the appointment."

With doting eyes in his eyes, he lowered his head, cupped that small face, and kissed it like no one else was there.

There were people coming and going on the beach, but Lu Qiancheng had no intention of restraining himself at all. This man has a thick skin to a certain extent.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly landed on the left rear of Yan Nuo, and found that under a coconut tree not far away, there was a young man in a black vest, holding a camera furtively, aiming at them direction, as if photographing something.

He let go of Yan Nuo, took off his glasses, and was about to walk in his direction, but the man calmly pointed his camera at the beach and took pictures of something.

"Lu Qiancheng, what's wrong with you?" Yan Nuo was a little puzzled, and followed his gaze, but found nothing interesting.

"You, what are you looking at?" She asked puzzled.

"It seems that someone is secretly taking pictures." He said with a frown.

"Sneak shot? Shoot us?" She glanced around, only to see a man in a black vest with a camera in his hand.

But that man has short blond hair and a Western silhouette. How could he secretly take pictures of himself?

She can't narcissistically think that she is so famous that she can even attract foreign paparazzi's sneak shots.

(End of this chapter)