Mommy, the president daddy is too bad

The vice president doesn't live in the presidential palace.

And his residence is still a distance from the presidential palace.

Now he said he saw a sneaky figure coming out of the presidential palace

So why is he a vice president wandering around the gate of the presidential palace so late?

Intuition told Jiang Yuan that there must be some unspeakable subtleties.

It could be... Political or private.

Politically, it is related to national security. If the vice president had coveted the presidency for a long time. You want to squeeze out the president and put yourself on the top

In order to achieve this goal. He wanders around the presidential palace every day.

Otherwise, the vice president is actually interested in the president and wants to further develop with him. That's why I care so much about your Excellency the president, day and night.

No matter which of the above, Jiang Yuan, as a poor citizen who has insight into the vice president's mind, doesn't seem to end well.

Thinking so, Jiang Yuan cried in a second.

Yan zhehan looked at Jiang Yuan as if he had turned on the tear switch. Tears splashed out. He immediately felt at a loss: "don't cry!"

Yan zhehan's original intention was to comfort her. As a result, his tone was completely cold and fierce, so that his voice fell, and Jiang Yuan cried more fiercely.

However, Yan zhehan closed his eyes and tried to soften his tone: "Miss Jiang, please don't cry again? You will be misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding what?"

Jiang Yuan stopped her tears for a second and looked at him dimly.

Yan zhehan sighed, "if someone passing by sees it, you will think I did something sorry for you."

Jiang Yuan: "for example?"

"For example, I abandoned you."

Yan zhehan said to the point. Jiang Yuan burst into tears and smiled: "vice president, you really have a sense of humor."

Yan zhehan said, "I really don't have humor cells."

"Vice president, you are too modest," Jiang Yuan said with a smile. "If you don't have humor cells, I'm afraid no humor cells in the world can call it humor."

Yan zhehan thought of Jiang Yuan's skill of crying in one second and resolutely chose to shut up.

Arguing with women, even if there is a result, he can't bear whether he wins or loses.

In that case, it's better to follow her.

Jiang Yuan didn't know what he thought and thought of Yan zhehan as vice president. To comfort her so gently.

The deer in her heart immediately hit.

Yan zhehan looked at her and suddenly covered his heart, thinking she was uncomfortable. Hurriedly asked, "Miss Jiang, are you all right? You're not feeling well?"

"It's all right." Jiang Yuan waved her hand in a panic. His face is burning red.

Yan zhehan didn't know what she was thinking, so he could only change the topic: "why did you come out of the presidential palace?"

Jiang Yuan: "

The coquettish expression suddenly froze on his face.

"Well... Vice president, let's forget this topic. I came out of the presidential palace because I came to discuss the registration of state-owned enterprises with your excellency. After discussing it, I came out of the presidential palace."

Jiang Yuan's explanation seemed ok at first glance. But when I think about it, there is something wrong.

If so. Jiang Yuan didn't have to run out as if she was being chased by something.

But since she didn't say it, Yan zhehan didn't ask.

Out of a man's gentlemanly upbringing. He still asked, "it's not safe for you to go back alone so late. Do you need me to take you?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned and then asked, "will it be too much trouble for you?"

Yan zhehan shook his head: "No. I'm just fine."

"Thank you so much," said Jiang Yuan, clasping her hands and bowing to him.

Yan zhehan looked at her speechless. He was not a Bodhisattva. He paid a farewell to her.

Five minutes later. Jiang Yuan successfully became Vice President Lincoln.

Taking the initiative to fasten her seat belt, Jiang Yuan thought of it with pride. I seem to climb up a little too much.

The vice president asked just now, probably just politely.

And she... Actually climbed into each other's bed

Pooh, Pooh!

Climbed into the vice president's car!

And the co pilot of the hostess seat!

Happiness comes too suddenly. Jiang Yuan couldn't help being in a trance.

At this time, an untimely question sounded in my ear: "Miss Jiang, where is your home?"

"Qinyuan."

Yan zhehan nodded slightly and didn't speak again.

Lincoln started slowly, and Jiang Yuan finally recovered from the sudden happiness.

Looking at the shiny bald head on her side, Jiang Yuan suddenly calmed down.

Although the vice president is a gentleman now, he will never look so innocent on the surface if he can sit in the position of vice president.

In this case. Should she do something to save her life?

Think. Jiang Yuan tentatively said, "well... Vice president, thank you for taking me home."

Yan zhehan: "you're welcome."

Then the scene cooled again.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment and asked again, "you won't settle your account after autumn for tonight?"

"Beep -"

When Yan zhehan heard this, he suddenly stepped on the brake and the wheels made a harsh noise.

Jiang Yuan is not in the mood to take care of the noise at the moment. She is all bent on Yan zhehan.

Yan zhehan's answer is about her life!!

The vice president walked around the gate of the presidential palace and grabbed her.

Although she was caught, it was nothing.

But... What if the president doesn't die and still wants to make her give in?

In order to achieve her goal, if the president and the vice president operate in the dark, won't she die?

The more she thinks about it, the worse it gets. Jiang Yuan can't help but light wax for herself.

"What are you thinking? Why should I settle accounts with you after autumn?"

Finally, Yan zhehan opened his mouth.

What he said relieved Jiang Yuan.

"You really don't care?"

"Do you want me to care?"

"No, no! Just don't care!"

Jiang Yuan said, shrinking decisively and looking out of the window, as if she was afraid of missing every frame of scenery outside.

Yan zhehan saw her like this, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything and drove steadily.

After suffering all the way, I finally arrived at Qinyuan.

Jiang Yuan untied her seat belt and got out of the car.

Yan zhehan even got out of the car.

"Vice president, who are you?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes fluttered as she was careful to jump wildly.

Isn't the vice president interested in her body, too? Is she going to refuse or half assent?

Just thinking, Yan zhehan suddenly remembered his voice like a pearl falling on the plate: "also? Who is still interested in your body?"

Jiang Yuan's face was stiff. She... Unknowingly, she said what she thought?!