Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

"When shall we arrive?" Blue heart Yue blinked the beautiful eyes, want to change an emotion.

The car is full of the smell of Ou zhehao, which makes her slightly intoxicated.

"Go around Queen's road, and then go to the banquet hall." Ou zhehao suddenly lifted his thin lips and ordered the driver in front of him.

"Yes The driver immediately understood ou zhehao's meaning, nodded and pressed the button. A big black curtain blocked the fragrant room behind the car.

LAN Xinyue's face is slightly stagnant. She always thinks that Ou zhehao has something to say to the driver just now. She almost subconsciously pushes him away. She frowns discontentedly and asks, "why do you want to make a circle?"

"We'll go later!" Ouzhehao from behind ring blue heart Yue waist, thin lips close to her ear, eyes light more dark.

The temperature behind is extremely high. LAN Xinyue is familiar with Ou zhehao's eyes. She trembles and tries to resist: "but it's too late. Will we be late later?"

"Never mind, let them wait." Ou zhehao said coarsely, holding LAN Xinyue in a circle and letting her straddle on his leg.

He didn't care about the banquet tonight. He didn't plan to attend it. Now when he saw her charming appearance, he just wanted to have a good love with her.

"Yue'er, you are so exciting." Ou zhehao will blue heart Yue soft body more close to himself, disordered breathing spray in her ears, hot tip of the tongue licking her side face.

LAN Xinyue's heart rate suddenly accelerated, and the thin halo on her face penetrated into the whole face, which was almost feverish. Her body gradually became paralytic, and her reason gradually pulled away. Under the guidance of Ou zhehao, she couldn't help but lift her face up and let the hot thin lips fall on her neck and clavicle.

"Well..." when a broken Jiao Yin escaped from LAN Xinyue's mouth, her blurred eyes opened conditionally, and through the transparent glass window, she easily brought her indulgence in Jiao Han and the madness in ou zhehao's eyes into her eyes.

When the zipper of the dress was pulled down, everything seemed so natural. In the not too small back workshop, there were only two people panting.

After the passion, LAN Xinyue still buries her face in ou zhehao's arms and refuses to get up. Ou zhehao laughs low. Will her sweat wet hair aside, gently hold her red through the ears, and the arms of the people is a burst of light tremor.

"Darling, we're going to the meeting." He puffed in her ear and helped her dress.

After putting on her clothes and mending her make-up, LAN Xinyue still feels powerless. Her lingering just now almost takes her efforts, not only because it's inconvenient to be in the car, but also because they've been having an affair in the office all day. They miss each other a little, but they're afraid of missing the banquet time, so they have to work hard.

"I'm so tired. I want to go back to sleep." Blue heart Yue lies in ou zhehao's arms and makes a feeble voice.

But her words are exactly in line with Ou zhehao's mind. The hand around her waist, along her fragrant back, gently said: "well, if you are tired, we will go back first."

Feeling ou zhehao's gasping voice, LAN Xinyue shakes her head: "it's better not to. Let's go."

Ou zhehao shrugged and adjusted a comfortable posture to hold LAN Xinyue well. Then he told the driver to drive the car to the banquet hall.

There are millions of cars parked at the door of the hotel. Everyone is wearing expensive dresses and smiling.

The woman took the man's arm and walked into the hotel elegantly. 

Of course, LAN Xinyue is no exception on the arm of Ou zhehao, under his leadership, she entered a world that does not belong to her own.

I don't know why, at this moment, LAN Xinyue felt an unprecedented tension in her heart.

"Don't worry, it's all mine." Ou zhehao seems to see through LAN Xinyue's mind. He pacifies and pats LAN Xinyue's arm.

LAN Xinyue takes a deep breath, takes ou zhehao's arm and strides into the banquet hall like an ordinary loving couple.

In the middle of the spacious hall, guests in twos and threes gathered together, chatting and laughing, fawning on the false smile.

When LAN Xinyue and Ou zhehao entered the meeting hall, the banquet was already in the middle.

But their sudden appearance was undoubtedly the highlight of the meeting. The whole meeting was almost immediately quiet, and everyone gave way to make room for them, just like a prince and a princess walking on the red carpet in the palace.

Ou zhehao tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He seemed to be used to such occasions, and his whole body revealed the inherent momentum of the king's authority, like a fish in water.

LAN Xinyue, standing beside him, had not faced such a grand occasion for a long time, and her expression was slightly unnatural.

Yu Guang glances at the noble and gorgeous woman dressed around her. LAN Xinyue's face is slightly stiff. Ou zhehao's warm big hand timely covers the back of LAN Xinyue's cold hand. Her warm and steady palm wraps her little hand, which is very intimate.

LAN Xinyue looks at Ou zhehao in a dazed way. Somehow, there is a sense of sureness in her heart.

"Mr. ou, why did you come so late?" A man with a smiling face came to say hello to them and looked at the blue heart beside ou zhehao from time to time.

And the man looked at each other for a while, LAN Xinyue's face hung a polite smile.

"Mr. ou, this is..." the man's eyes fixed on LAN Xinyue's body, and the amazing color in his eyes flashed by.

Ou zhehao reaches out his hand and embraces LAN Xinyue in his arms. He admits with a generous hook: "she is my fiancee."

A word surprised the three people present.

LAN Xinyue thought that Ou zhehao would say that she was his girlfriend or companion, but he didn't expect that the title he asked was his fiancee.

Is he really going to announce their relationship in public at this banquet?

The man's expression is also in an instant ossification, looking at the beautiful face of LAN Xinyue, a faint flash in his eyes.

I thought she was just an ordinary lover of Ou zhehao. He could ask him to come over and play for a while. Now the words "fiancee" pop out directly from Ou zhehao's mouth. Since she is a fiancee, he can only watch from afar instead of playing.

The banquet gradually entered the theme. The host invited ou zhehao to speak on the stage. All the guests burst into thunderous applause, and their eyes immediately turned to ou zhehao's direction.

However, ou zhehao did not anxiously go to the stage. Instead, he stood in the same place, reached out and gently brushed the scattered broken hair on LAN Xinyue's forehead, and gave her a gentle kiss on her clean forehead.