Lay Down My Bad Husband

Lin Ziyi just stood there gracefully, accepting the examination of several ministers, without the slightest embarrassment and awkwardness.

"Minister Zhan, she's my girlfriend." When Li Zheng was in a dilemma, a deep and mellow voice came not far ahead.

As you look in the direction of the voice, you can see Tang Su striding forward. At this moment, Tang Su, under the gaze of all people, has turned his gentle eyes to Lin Ziyi's direction.

Lin Ziyi looks at the man striding in his own direction, a nervous heart, inexplicably precipitated down, stable and steadfast.

Completely ignoring the shocked eyes of several ministers, Tang Su went straight to Lin Ziyi. Then, with an extension of his long arm, he took her into his arms. In full view of the public, he looked down at her. He could not help but lift his lips and put his arms around her slender waist.

"She's my girlfriend. I'll formally introduce her to you at the party."

When several ministers were stunned, Tang Su lightly dropped this sentence, and his sharp eyes flew past the crowd. Then, he lowered his head to restore his gentle appearance and looked at Lin Yi and said, "go to my office first and have a rest."

Lin Ziyi said with a faint smile, "OK."

"Ministers, excuse me!" Tang Su politely motioned to several ministers, and then, with Lin Ziyi on the floor, turned straight to his office.

Several ministers looked at Tang Su holding Lin Ziyi's most intimate gesture. After they came back, they all raised a question in their hearts.

--Who is the president's girlfriend?

After being half hugged and half hugged by Tang Su and entering his office, Lin Ziyi's steps at his feet suddenly became a little difficult.

She turned her head and looked at Tang Su at an angle of 45 degrees. She asked in a confused way, "the dance in the evening? What ball? Do you want me to come to the ball? "

Tang Su glared at the innocent little woman on her chest, raised her hand, pinched her chin with her long finger, and then bowed her head to kiss her two delicate lips.

"Well..."

Lin Ziyi gently exhorted that there was a vast expanse of white in his brain. He had not even recovered completely from the tension and uneasiness just now.

It wasn't until the pain of being gnawed on his lips that Lin Ziyi realized clearly where he was and what kind of old men he had just seen.

Tang Su brought her to zhangtai hall, and insisted that she should attend any dance, which made Lin Ziyi feel both depressed and angry.

Depressed, he did not discuss anything with himself in advance and asked for his own opinions.

He was angry at why he was so anxious. He clearly knew what the consequences might be after exposing her existence, but he still ignored everything and wanted to let the whole world know their relationship immediately.

Lin Ziyi reached out to push him, but his hand around her waist became tighter and tighter, and the two bodies stuck together without any gap.

The more rebellious and angry she was, the more he would kiss and refuse to give up.

At the end of the kiss, Lin Ziyi finally gave in and let his lips and teeth ravage him wantonly.

Tang Su kisses reluctantly, until at last his breathing becomes heavy and disordered, then he pulls away his lips and tongue, holds Lin Ziyi's little face, puts his forehead on her forehead and glares at her. The two people's disordered breathing entangles them and say in a hoarse voice, "no! unhappy! Yeah! ~"

Lin Ziyi pursed two pieces of swollen and abnormal lips and resented Tang Su. His disordered breathing was no better than that of a man.

"You never asked me what I mean..."

Tang Su said with a smile, "now I ask you, would Mrs. Tang like to accompany Mr. Tang to the dance in the evening?"

Lin Ziyi bit his lower lip lightly. Although he had guessed the score, he still asked, "what kind of ball?"

"All cabinet ministers and their families should attend the dance in zhangtai Hall tonight." While explaining, the man pecked Lin Ziyi's nose.

Lin Ziyi stares at him with a heart "Puff..." "Putong..." Crazy jump of fierce, but still don't answer his question, just light call a, "Tang Su......"

"Well ~"

"Why are you in such a hurry to expose me?"

"Is it urgent?" The man laughs, "the time that we are together, calculate also fast half a year, should not calculate urgent."

"Half a year."

Tang Su laughed again, "it's not half a year, it's hard, it's six years and four months."

He gave him another angry look, "..."

Lin Ziyi found that the frequency of Tang Su's smile at her now was amazing, which made her a little unable to adapt to the rhythm.

Every time, there are too many tenderness in her smile, which makes her not adapt to the reality.But in fact, the man in front of her is the real Tang Su, the president who stands tall and attracts thousands of people's attention.

His attitude towards anyone else, including the stream, has not changed in the past. Only to her, every change is so obvious.

"Can I not participate?"

"If Mrs. Tang doesn't attend, aren't you afraid that Mr. Tang will be abducted by other women at the ball?"

Lin Zi Yi slanted his one eye, abdomen Fei way, if can be abducted, long ago this was abducted, where return turn to get her to pick up such a big bargain.

"I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" The man covered with a thin cocoon of thumb pulp, gently rubbed Lin Ziyi's delicate cheek, "afraid that the group of old men will eat you?"

As soon as Lin Ziyi's words came out, he realized that he should not burden Tang Su, so he immediately changed his words and said, "I'm afraid of making a fool of myself! You see, I'm dressed like this, and I don't have makeup. Besides, I don't have my evening dress at home. How can I accompany you to the dance tonight? "

Today, Lin Ziyi is wearing a very casual and loose light purple long skirt, which is covered with a white cashmere coat, a pair of snow boots and a plain face.

Therefore, she felt that this was a good reason for her to refuse Tang Su.

Tang Su didn't expect that Lin Ziyi would finally use such a reason to prevaricate him. He could not help but point his finger to her forehead with a shudder. Then, he released her, strode to the desk, picked up the landline, pressed a few numbers, and said to the phone, "let someone bring the dress in."