Beloved of Bossy President

Seeing the way they get along with each other, ling'er secretly smiles. The better the relationship is, the more serious the damage will be. Good friends should be talking about them.

In order to make Sima Tengfei catch up with them, ling'er takes an excuse to slow down his pace.

Fortunately, when ling'er got on the sightseeing bus and long Chuhan was about to step on the accelerator, Sima Tengfei stepped up.

Seeing that he stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, Sima Tengfei had enough reason to believe that if he was a bit late, the boy would really leave him alone.

"Son of a bitch, do you want to die? Do you really want me to run by myself? "

Sitting next to ling'er, Sima Tengfei gasps heavily. He looks at the dragon in front of him and complains.

"I'm not bad anyway."

“……” Sima's forehead was full of black lines.

It is to hear long Chu Han's words, work properly son can't help but puff to hiss a smile to come out.

See Sima Tengfei side head with complex eyes looking at himself, ling'er shallow cough, busy explanation.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Sima. I'm not laughing at you."

I didn't laugh at him. What was she laughing at? There is no silver here.

"Don't get too close to this guy, or you'll be taught bad, OK?" Sima Tengfei didn't mean to blame ling'er, but reminded him.

“……” How does he want her to answer this question? Uncle Chuhan is still here.

"It's OK. Let's just say that this guy doesn't want to fight girls."

Mr. Sima, you are too honest.

Don't you feel that someone's cold air has suddenly risen?

However, seeing Sima Tengfei like this, ling'er believes that he must also feel it.

"Miss ling'er, the court will be open later. Here's your hat. It's not so hot."

The Dragon Chu who rushes ahead hums coldly. Sima Tengfei is not embarrassed. He picks up one of the hats and hands it to her.

"Thank you, Mr. Sima." Take the hat and ling'er responds politely.

"I'm not so autocratic as some people. You'd better call me take off, Mr. Sima. I'm not used to his name."

Ling'er smiles, nods and doesn't say much. After all, someone is still ahead.

Mingming and long Chuhan are similar in age, dress and taste.

But when it comes to their personalities, they are quite different.

A person who is very serious all day will not smile even if he is tickled.

And the other face is always wearing a smile with the smell of sunshine, which is easier to get along with.

Until the sightseeing bus came to the stadium, ling'er was still in his own meditation and couldn't recover.

"Miss ling'er, get out of the car. It's here." Seeing her like this, Sima Tengfei gently reminded her.

Being pulled back by his voice, ling'er followed them out of the car and quickly followed them.

"Go to the front open space and clean up the garbage."

Ling'er has just arrived at their designated position. Before he has time to sit down, long Chuhan has said in a deep voice.

"I see." Put down the mineral water, ling'er picked up the broom and rushed out.

It is to see long Chu Han so call Ling Er, Sima Teng Fei but couldn't help wring up eyebrows.

"Don't you bully me, even a little girl. How can I see you in the future, long Dashao?"

"Don't worry about my business." Long Chuhan picked up a club and began to adjust the angle.