President's Private Spoil Rule

The light is bright in the day, and the figure is stretched from the long wool carpet to the soft bed, tender and affectionate.

Chen Yixun's face was quenched with an incredible tenderness. His hand held the left, small and right shoulder and moved slowly. He watched her cheeks turn red slowly, her body tense and trembling, and the breath from the tip of her nose became heavier and heavier.

"Xiaoyou..." Chen Yixun held the small face in front of his face and was about to kiss it. He heard a grunt. Zuo Xiaoyou lowered his head awkwardly and staggered his upcoming kiss.

"Sorry, I, I'm a little hungry." Zuo Xiaoyou bowed his head, endured vomiting and said coyly.

Just now, Zuo Xiaoyou heard Chen Yixun's tummy, and Zuo Xiaoyou hasn't eaten since he was brought here. It's normal to be hungry.

Chen Yixun did not doubt him and smiled, "let's have dinner first." Then he took her to the restaurant. Zuo Xiaoyou suddenly sighed and secretly rejoiced that his stomach had just screamed.

The restaurant is well arranged on the terrace, surrounded by all kinds of colored lights.

The servants stood not far from the table. Seeing Chen Yixun coming, they bowed 90 degrees to him.

The clothes of the servants here are very different from those of yeruiju.

The maids of night Ruiju are all uniform knee length dresses. They look serious and energetic because of their bright colors. The servant here is a uniform V-neck and buttock dress. When he bows, the full sky trembles and blinds people.

The left little right turned his mouth. Unexpectedly, Chen Yixun was such a coyote except for a pervert.

Looking at the disdain of Zuo Xiaoyou, Chen Yixun swept the maids in front of him, and his face immediately changed. He used to like this dress, but now he doesn't want Zuo Xiaoyou to have a bad impression on himself. Although Zuo Xiaoyou has no good impression of him, it is obvious that he doesn't know yet.

Just at dinner, Chen Yiyun saw him coming with Zuo Xiaoyou. He quickly stood up and said, "brother, you're coming." I looked at Zuo Xiaoyou and said, "I thought my brother would have dinner very late today. Just eat first. "

That meaning is obviously flattering Chen Yixun's persistence.

If Chen Yixun is bound to be used in peacetime, but this is when he wants to set up a good image, the role is different from before.

Chen Yixun's face changed and stared at Chen Yiyun coldly, "look what you look like. It's OK to act recklessly outside at ordinary times, which makes the house a mess. " He glanced angrily at the maids, "see what they look like. Is this a nightclub? Ah?! "

Chen Yiyun was scolded for a while. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he waved to the maids very wisely, "they all went down and changed their shirts."

When the servants withdrew collectively, they looked at Chen Yixun and said with a smile, "brother, I won't do it again next time."

Chen Yixun hooked his lips and gave him an appreciative look. At the same time, the smile on the corner of his lips was extremely ironic. That's the advantage of having a dog.

"Well, eat."

Before the servant came up, Chen Yixun served Zuo Xiaoyou personally, moving chairs, cloth dishes and choosing desserts. However, I didn't want to introduce Chen Yiyun's identity to Zuo Xiaoyou from the beginning to the end.

Chen Yiyun looked down at the food on the plate, and a flash flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

He sent someone to catch Zuo Xiaoyou, and he thought of the plan. But up to now, Chen Yifan has not made the conditions he promised himself.

"That......" Zuo Xiaoyou touched Chen Yiyun's arm and whispered, "can you pass me a fork?"

Chen Yiyun got her juice and hasn't come back yet.

Chen Yiyun returned to his senses and hurriedly took a fork from not far away and handed it over. Zuo Xiaoyou quickly took over and bent down to thank him. As a result, the fork handed over by Chen Yiyun wrapped around the hair falling from left to right.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Chen Yiyun hurriedly untied her hair.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zuo Xiaoyou hurriedly pushed his hand away. Her hair is very slippery. Although it is tangled a few times, it is not so difficult to solve.

"What are you doing?" When Chen Yifan came back with juice, he saw Zuo Yiyun's hand touching Zuo Xiaoyou's chest, and Zuo Xiaoyou was pushing his hand away with a worried face.

Bitch! His women dare to rob!

Chen Yifan's face was cold. Zuo Xiaoyou hurriedly pushed Chen Yiyun's hand away, trotted to Chen Yixun and whispered, "don't be angry. I'm fine. Just now, it was just a misunderstanding. "

Chen Yiyun was relieved when he saw Zuo Xiaoyou talking for himself. He quickly apologized and said, "yes, misunderstanding. I just handed Miss Zuo a fork and accidentally entangled her hair... "

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Chen Yixun, "entangled in his hair?" Chen Yixun sneered and looked at a long haired maid who just changed her clothes and said, "come here and let him pass you a fork."

The maid was so frightened that she didn't know. So she obediently went to Chen Yiyun and bent down to take the fork he handed over. Long hair is down, but it's not wrapped with the a fork.

I tried several times and didn't wind it up. Occasionally, my hair was rolled into the fork seam, but it didn't wind up.

Zuo Xiaoyou was also a little stunned, and even hurriedly said, "no, no, no, I was really entangled just now. No, no, I'll try to show you. " Then he ran to Chen Yiyun and hurriedly said, "you pass me the fork."

Chen Yiyun was moved to repeat the scene he had just rehearsed countless times, took the fork and handed it to him. Left little right dropped her head and took it. Her hair... Really rolled up into the fork, but the moment she raised her head, her hair slowly flowed out of the fork like a shampoo advertisement.

Chen Yiyun's face turned white. He looked at Chen Yixun and looked at the hair on his left and right chest, "impossible, impossible, what's going on, what's going on. There must be something wrong. "

If Chen Yixun thinks he has ideas about Zuo Xiaoyou, their mother and son are dead. He will never forget how Chen Yifan's mother died. And how Chen Yifan, who was caught today, was treated.

He doesn't want to be right with Chen Yixun, at least not now!

Chen Yiyun didn't think about it. He reached out to grab the hair in front of his left and right chest.

"Chen Yiyun, you've had enough!" Chen Yixun grabbed Chen Yiyun's hand in front of Zuo Xiaoyou's chest, looked at Zuo Xiaoyou's frightened face, burned with anger, threw Chen Yiyun's arm hard and drank coldly, "get out!"

Chen Yiyun looked at Chen Yixun's distorted face, murmured his mouth, and finally said powerlessly, "brother, you have to believe me..."

"Three little, let's go." The bodyguard stopped him and walked in front of him to execute the order mechanically.

Chen Yixun held her tightly in his arms and kept comforting, "it's okay, it's okay."

Under the light, the cold light of the lens flashed.

Some people can't stay!