President's Naughty Baby

While talking, the indoor light suddenly darkened. At this time, the red screen behind the stage slowly opened. Ziyuan vaguely saw a handsome poss standing in the center, and the figure was very familiar.

The music sounded, and the colorful magnesium lights hit the man. The man danced with the rhythm of the music, with wild and passionate posture.

"What is this?"

Ziyuan's eyes widened and her face was unbelievable.

"Your brother, Wu xunnan."

Ruan Qing's mouth is listed at the root of her ear.

"My brother really worked hard for you."

Ruan Qing said with a smile, "your brother is not for me. He is entrusted by others to be loyal."

As soon as the voice fell, another man in royal clothes stepped on the stage, and the magnesium light hit him. He saw the man wearing tight leather clothes, black silk stockings, high-heeled shoes, long red hair on his head, twisting and swaying around Wu xunnan.

Two people on the stage, one tango, one jazz, one belly, one hip-hop, watching Ziyuan and Ruan Qing dazzled.

"Does it look good?"

Ruan Qing asked Ziyuan.

"Good looking, just think that woman is a little awkward."

Ruan Qing chuckled, "people are fighting for beauty."

Ziyuan was puzzled and wanted to find out. Suddenly, the light in the room darkened again, the background music was suddenly converted into a birthday song, and then a picture of Ziyuan suddenly appeared on the big screen.

Ziyuan was dressed in Samurai clothes and her short hair was combed meticulously. She was holding a wooden sword in her hand. At the moment, she was preparing to put the sword on the sword rack. It seemed that someone shouted to her. She suddenly turned her head and her eyes were still confused.

This is a snapshot of Ziyuan's tenderness. Ziyuan is like an elf falling into the world.

Ruan Qing suddenly got up and was about to learn from others. "Ruan Qing's big purple hands were ready to leave the screen. At this time, you were ready to accept her."

Ziyuan broke away from Ruan Qing's hand and said in a cold tone, "it's enough for me to have my brother's kindness to me."

"Purple kite, family affection and love are different."

"I don't need love."

Ziyuan gets rid of Ruan Qing and walks to the door. At this time, the light suddenly lights up. The big screen has faded away and replaced by a heart-shaped pattern made of thousands of blue and purple iris flowers. Under the irradiation of magnesium light, such a big heart is as beautiful as a fairyland.

Ruan Qing screamed in amazement. She had never seen so many iris flowers or so beautiful iris flowers.

"Purple kite, don't you really have a look?"

Ziyuan turned her back to Ruan Qing and said expressionless, "don't look."

Ziyuan reached for the door handle, and a clear male voice came from the air.

"Ziyuan, I've moved iris flowers from all over the city. Why don't you come with me?"

Tang Yufeng withdrew his strange women's clothes and changed back into a blue and purple suit. He was gentle. Such color added a bit of domineering to him.

Ziyuan's back slipped quietly. She couldn't remember how many times Tang Yufeng confessed to her until she couldn't stand it. She told him that if he could move all the iris flowers in the city in front of her, she would consider going with him.

But with a word of refusal, I didn't expect him to be the real one.

Ziyuan turned around, crossed the long aisle and went to the center of the stage. She looked at Tang Yufeng with cold eyes. "Did Mr. Tang spend a lot of effort?"

Tang Yufeng was stunned, "No."

Ziyuan sneered, "it turns out that in Mr. Tang's eyes, it's just an easy thing."

Tang Yufeng hurriedly explained, "Purple kite, I don't mean that."

"What do you mean?"

Ziyuan stared at him and pressed him again and again. Tang Yufeng suddenly became tongue tied. No matter how eloquent a man is, he will become clumsy when he meets the person he likes, especially this woman is unreasonable.

"I mean, I love you."

Tang Yufeng's anxious face turned crimson purple. He finally summoned up the courage to confess again.

"The way you admire me is to let my flowers wither?"

Tang Yufeng was completely stupid. He didn't know what Ziyuan meant. His head spun rapidly for a long time, so he had to turn to his good friend for help.

But Wu xunnan has already been pulled by Ruan Qing to a pimple corner to see a play, where he can still take care of him.

Tang Yufeng sighed helplessly, "Ziyuan, what should I do? I gave you my heart, but you still tortured me like this. I'm a big man wearing high-heeled shoes and black silk stockings. I danced to show you. In order to bring the whole process of iris flowers, I lured them out of business for a week. All the employees looked for flowers. In order to tie a heart-shaped wreath for you, I didn't close my eyes for almost a day and a night. In the end, you said, "the flowers withered."

Tang Yufeng was wronged like a child. At last, he sat down on the ground and cried.

Ziyuan kicked him without boredom: "you stand up and cry to who?"

"Cry to show you, I just want to know how hard your woman's heart is."

Ziyuan was speechless. Looking at Tang Yufeng's Rogue face, she was ready to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, Tang Yufeng suddenly stood up and hugged her back.

"How hard your heart is, how soft my love is."

Ziyuan was embarrassed and wanted to break free, but Tang Yufeng was as strong as a cow.

Thinking that Ruan Qing and her brother didn't know where to look, Ziyuan's cheeks flushed anxiously, broke Tang Yufeng's fingers and said, "Tang Yufeng, let me go first. We have something to say."

"No, you must hit me if you let me go."

"I won't hit you."

"That won't go either."

Ziyuan was so angry that she let her say all her good words. Tang Yufeng just didn't give up. However, Ziyuan had to retreat violently. Tang Yufeng couldn't eat stably. The whole person carried back. As a result, Tang Yufeng fell off the stage with a "puff".

Ziyuan was also taken off the stage, but it happened to hit Tang Yufeng. She got up and stared at Tang Yufeng from a commanding position.

"Tang Yufeng, did you fall to death?"

Tang Yufeng closed his eyes and didn't answer.

Ziyuan raised her foot and kicked him, "Tang Yufeng, get up immediately if you're not dead."

There was no movement. Ziyuan kicked hard again, "if you don't get up again, I'll go."

Still no answer.

At this time, Ruan Qing and Wu xunnan ran to lie down beside Tang Yufeng. Wu xunnan dialed Tang Yufeng's eyelids, listened to Tang Yufeng's heartbeat, and then looked at Ziyuan solemnly, "Ziyuan, Yufeng has no heartbeat."

Ziyuan's face changed slightly. "It's impossible. It's impossible to fall to death on such a low stage."

"But if you press on him, it will increase the strength for no reason. Besides, people's body is very fragile. In case of a coincidence."

"Stop talking."

Ziyuan interrupts the talking Ruan Qing and looks at Tang Yufeng.

"Brother, really no heartbeat?"

"I guess I fainted temporarily and lost my breath."

"So what? husband? I'm out of breath. I'm not sure I'm going to die? "

Ruan Qing interposed with an exaggerated expression.

"If it's syncope, we can do some simple first aid and wait for the ambulance to arrive."

Wu xunnan said seriously.

"But none of us can take first aid measures!" Ruan Qing anxiously frowned, "Yufeng is really poor. He took his life in for someone else's birthday."

"No nonsense." Wu xunnan rebuked.

"Stop arguing. I'll give first aid."