Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

Xu yinuan returned home, and the effect of the overpowering drug had not passed. He had been in a coma for more than half an hour before waking up.

She got up and looked at the balcony, feeling as if she were dreaming.

She couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

She went to Jane's house, it was all castles, and she saw the golf course.

She also made a cake for Jane, slept with her and felt sorry for the damp fireworks in the morning.

These are all vivid, but But I feel dreamy.

Not long after she woke up, Shen Qing came back as if she was very tired and went to sleep directly.

Xu yinuan goes into the kitchen and wants to do some delicate games and send it to Jane.

Although his chef is excellent, he is unique, and the things she makes are also unique.

She made rice dumplings.

All kinds of shapes, even the national treasure giant panda are among them.

I took photos and sent them to you, but the whole day passed without checking the mail.

Maybe I forgot.

The next day, she sent out a new map, which still hasn't been checked.

If it wasn't for the photo of two people in her mobile phone, she would have thought she was dreaming.

Jane was not happy, and her family was as complicated as you can imagine.

What I can do, I can only find some novel pictures for her.

It would be nice of her to try her best. As for whether Jane would accept it or not, it was her business.

Soon it was charity night, and she became more and more nervous.

It is said that charity night is sponsored by a big family in country y. this family has a big head and can even compete with the royal family.

Every country has its own dignitaries and affiliations, and his family is in manleton.

After the event, it was the family that held the party.

On the day of charity night, the awards were officially presented at 9:00, but most celebrities entered the stadium at 7:00 and began to walk on the red carpet.

Taking the red carpet has always been the best battlefield for stars to compete with each other.

Xu yinuan sits on the standing car, shivering with cold.

Even with the air-conditioner on, she felt the cold in manleton.

But on such a cold day, those actresses wear less than one.

She also saw the X-ray!

My mother! It's a real cost.

She looked at Shen Qing beside her, and she was also trying to bear it.

It was so close that she could see the goose bumps on her bare shoulders.

"Godmother, are you cold?"

"No matter how cold it is, bear it."

"Not afraid of frozen arthritis?"

"How can you have an old lady's mind at a young age?"

Shen Qing looked at her and felt strange.

"I want to live two more years..."

"I'm Shen Qing, the famous Shen Qing. I'm afraid I won't attend the party because I'm afraid of the cold? Do you see those people outside who show their beautiful back, their thighs and their navels talking? I have been very low-key today, wearing such a long skirt. If Yan Chen hadn't told me again and again, I would have worn less. I'm much better than those people! "

"Godmother, although I admire you very much, I'm still afraid that you'll freeze out your old cold legs. You can't see the length of your skirt. I've already got two. Give me your shawl. I'm afraid I'll freeze to death on this charity night

Shen Qing looks at the trousers and is very tangled.

She knows that there will be stars to deal with this, but the big award ceremony like Charity Night attracts worldwide attention. Wear this

"Godmother, old cold leg!"

Shen Qing smell speech hate hate bite teeth, take off high-heeled shoes, put on old autumn trousers without hesitation.

Then Shen Qing got out of the car, and they had to drive to the side road where the staff went in.

The moment she saw Shen Qing get off the bus, she was in full swing.

She has been in the entertainment industry for more than 20 years and has gained both fame and fortune.

It's like a lotus that grows out of mud but not dyed. It's quite different from those who rely on less clothes and thin clothes to gain eyeballs.

She appeared, representing the beauty and elegance of Oriental women.

Reporter Mao foot strength photography, Shen Qing face with a smile, one by one wave, slowly walk on the red carpet.

Everyone's focus.

God Is that what a superstar feels like? It's too good.

Xu yinuan can't help being proud. This is her godmother!

What they didn't know was that someone was mixing with the reporters and was watching all this silently. Their eyes were cold like poisonous snakes, tightly locked in Shen Qing's body.

She felt uncomfortable all the way along the way. There was a kind of look on her back, which made her very uncomfortable.

She searched around, but she couldn't see anyone suspicious.

With a smile on her lips, she pretended to be calm and entered slowly.

The organizer showed her to her seat and gave her a rest.Each star will have a separate dressing room, right in the back.

Shen Qing goes to mend her make-up. Xu yinuan also carries a big bag and a small bag in his hand. Shen Qing will change his clothes.

When mending makeup, the mobile phone rings, Shen Qing looks at that strange call, slightly hesitates.

Finally, I couldn't help answering.

But After answering, there was no sound inside.

She wondered, whose prank was it?

"Sister Qing, it has been mended."

"Well, you go out first. I'll rehearse first."

"OK, we'll wait for you outside."

After the others left, only Shen Qing was left in the house.

When Shen Qingzheng was preparing his lines, his mobile phone rang again.

The short bell echoed in the room of Nuo Da, which seemed a little strange.

Her heart was also tightened for a moment, and she was extremely nervous.

Is still just a strange number.

She trembled to pick up the mobile phone, should have hung up, but the supernatural but answered.

There was still no response from the opposite side, but this time she calmed down and observed carefully. She found that there was someone on the opposite side. She could hear the breath of that person.

"Who are you? I know you're listening. Who sent you to play a trick on me? Do you know who I am... "

"You are Shen Qing, a famous international superstar, and the president's wife of Yan's group. You have the reputation of the first lady of the flourishing age. Shen Qing, you have both fame and fortune these years. Have you ever thought about me... "

Opposite came the strange voice of Jie Jie, as if from the abyss and hell.

When Shen Qing heard this, his body was stiff and his palms were sweating.

It's him

How can it be? Isn't he dead?

"Ah --"

she screamed and immediately threw the phone away.

The mobile phone fell to the ground and fell apart.

People outside heard the noise and rushed in.

"Sister Qing, are you ok?" The agent looked at her with concern.

"No It's OK. I may be too nervous. My mobile phone dropped on the ground accidentally and scared myself

Shen Qing tried to cover it up.

But the agent knows that she has been leisurely in her activities all these years, and this charity night is not the first time that she has come. Why is this so wrong.

She sent them back and said, "Qingzi, I have been with you for more than 20 years. Seeing you step by step to the present situation, you should not hide it from me?"

In private, the agent Gong Qi calls her nickname Qingzi.

"He He's back... " Shen Qing trembles incomparably to say.