Spoiled By The President

It's really boring to wait like this. Qu youyou is nearby and takes the initiative to chat with Yin: "in fact, I'm curious about your work. Should I be available 24 hours a day? If so, won't your family have any objection? "

"You talk a lot."

"I don't know when to wait, just talk. I don't like to be quiet. When I'm quiet, I will think wildly. "

"Tell me, what are you thinking now?"

Qu youyou stares at Yin carefully for a while, and his tone is firm: "you certainly don't have a girlfriend."

In fact, as Qu youyou said, Yin Yi is really single now.

But he was very curious about whether Qu youyou was conjectured or hoodwinked, so he asked, "how do you know?"

"On the surface, your suit is stiff and handsome, but in fact, you don't understand the customs. You are quite dull to your feelings. It's useless to suggest anything. You are a typical straight man who dedicates himself to your work."

Qu youyou is right, which makes Yin Yi Alert: "have you investigated me?"

This made Qu youyou shake his head with a smile and said: "such an obvious thing can be seen without investigation. Just say that the little beauty of the waiter, how many times do you secretly look at you, have you ever found out? I'm afraid you only have your boss in your eyes. "

"I, I did my duty."

"Well, you do your job conscientiously, but if you have a girlfriend, she won't let you use expired hair wax."

"It's only a week overdue." Yin explained as soon as he opened his mouth, but he was embarrassed to say so. He scratched his head. After all, he didn't resist curiosity and asked, "no, how do you know it's overdue?"

"When you just went upstairs, the shopping ticket in your pocket fell out. It showed that you had bought a new bottle of hair wax. It is reasonable to say that new things should be used carefully. But today you put too much wax on your hair. It's obvious that you want to use the old one as soon as possible. The only reason is that it's out of date. "

Yin Yi was convinced by this reasoning.

Although Yin yipingri is very strict and straightforward, in fact he is a very frugal person and never gives up throwing things. Only those close to him will know this.

The woman in front of him is the protagonist of the event, and Yin yechen becomes the target of reporters. They all hope to find out something from Yin yechen.

The gate of Yin family is the best place to capture Yin yechen alive.

"Ah, here comes Yin Shao..."

In a word, reporters rushed to the door of Yin's family. Facing Yin yechen in a black suit, they raised long guns and short cannons. Their mouths were like a barrage of cannons, and they kept asking questions.

"Yin Shao, you have always been enthusiastic about public welfare. Why did you tear down the orphanage and develop it into a tourist resort this time?"

"When the orphanage is torn down, how will the children be placed?"

"Don't you think about the children's future and just want to improve Yin's income? If so, what's the difference between them? "

……

The other party's microphone is going to touch Yin yechen's face, but he still has no expression, as if the besieged person is not him.

Yin yechen has no temper, but Yin Yi is going to be angry. He protects Yin yechen with his arm and scolds the reporter: "there is no definite news. Please don't talk nonsense. Let's get out of the way!"

Yin Yi is roaring, but no one pays attention to him at all. Everyone's attention is on Yin yechen. I wish this man could give me some reaction. The more intense he is, the better. If he can hit people with his hands, tomorrow's headlines won't be a problem!

In line with this idea, the reporter's words become more and more sharp, sharp voice, constantly stimulating Yin yechen's endurance.

"Ah, the car can't stop. Let's go, let's go!" In the middle of the stalemate, a pink motorcycle came askew and went straight to the crowd.

Seeing that the motorcycle didn't stop at all, the crowd immediately scattered. Some of them moved a little slower and were rubbed by the handle of the motorcycle.

The out of control motorcycle finally stops steadily in front of Yin yechen. As soon as the woman takes off her safety helmet, she shouts to Yin yechen, "what are you waiting for? Come on up

Is that her?

Seeing Qu youyou after Yi Rong again and seeing her riding a pink motorcycle, she even let him sit on it. Yin yechen frowned slightly, and his expression was a little disgusted.

Seeing the reporters coming around again, Qu youyou said anxiously, "if you still want to be tortured by those people, it's up to you, I'll go!"

Voice down, she felt the position behind a heavy sink, someone in the end or sat up.

The corner of Qu youyou's mouth is slightly raised. He increases his horsepower and rides his scooter out of the crowd.

This is Yin yechen's first time to ride this kind of cute little motorcycle. He has a stiff suit, which is out of place with cute wind, and his long legs are nowhere to be placed.

Fortunately, he also has a helmet to protect his face. At least, the shame is not obvious.

Considering that the people behind him didn't have the possibility to catch up, Yin yechen patted Qu youyou's shoulder and said, "OK, stop."

"What?"

"Stop the car!"

Qu youyou emergency brake, because of inertia, Yin yechen body forward, make his helmet and Qu youyou's helmet hard hit together.

"Ah, it hurts!" Qu youyou is dizzy after being hit. She takes off her safety helmet and glares at Yin yechen: "if you want to stop, stop. What are you doing? It's painful!"

Yin yechen didn't mean to, but looking at Qu youyou's grinning, he gave up the idea of apologizing and said in a cold voice: "it's you who can't drive, you can't blame others."

"You..."

"Just now, why did you suddenly appear?"

Yin yechen's question made Qu youyou put away his anger and said: "when I came back from the library and saw that there were reporters here, I came to watch the excitement. But I didn't see the excitement. On the contrary, I saw that someone was besieged. I didn't think much at that time, so I wanted to help. But now, maybe you don't need my help at all. "