The President Wants A Second Child

Huo lengting said that Jiang Xueyan turned around bewildered and found that he was photographing himself.

She quickly covered her face and turned around. "Mr. Huo, please don't pat me."

Huo lengting was a little funny, "you are not a star, why are you so afraid of being photographed by others? Don't worry. I took them for collection. "

Collection?

Jiang Xueyan puffed at the corners of her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Huo lengting's lens has turned to other places and photographed everything around her, but Jiang Xueyan's existence will naturally clip down her part afterwards.

Huo lengting shot a good video, then picked up a pine needle, gently ring it into a small ring.

Jiang Xueyan leaned against the pine tree, waiting for Huo lengting in boredom, but suddenly heard his footsteps coming.

Her heart beat again in that short moment.

The heart beat fast, as if she had done something wrong.

Or She's nervous because he's getting close to her.

"All right, put out your hand." Huo lengting came to her and ordered in a low voice.

Jiang Xueyan was stunned and looked at him in bewilderment. He didn't come to her?

Oh, no, her brain. Why do you always think about these things?

"Hold out your fingers, index fingers." Huo lengting said again.

Jiang Xueyan shrunk his body, Huo lengting impatiently reached for her hand and put the knitting pine needle ring into her finger.

Jiang Xueyan's face is red, and the heat that has just subsided has risen to the heart.

The pine needle ring was not too big or small, just fit, so Huo lengting was very satisfied.

His deep and sexy voice made her heart beat faster. "Well, it's good. I didn't expect it was just right."

"Jiang Xueyan, what kind of ring do you like? Ruby? Blue diamond? " Huo lengting curled his lips and looked at her gently.

Jiang Xueyan lowered her head, "Mr. Huo, this question seems you should not ask."

"Any man has the right to propose to you, but you don't seem to resent my humble ring, so..." Huo lengting's words scared Jiang Xueyan to take down the pine needle ring.

But Huo lengting pressed her hand, "Jiang Xueyan, how can you not give me face?"

Jiang Xueyan quipped, "Huo lengting, you don't want to make people difficult."

She didn't dare to look at those burning eyes. She lowered her head and drooped her eyes. His hand held her hand with infinite strength.

"If you take it off, I'll kiss you!" Huo lengting chuckle, let her face of the red is like the beginning of the rose, so enchanting and moving.

Jiang Xueyan was a little angry, looked up and glared at Huo lengting, "you Huo lengting, you are too overbearing

"Dare you pick it?" Huo lengting stares at her tightly, and her face is close to her.

Jiang Xueyan was scared and shook his head, "I don't No, no more! "

You're kidding! Men and women are so different in power that she should not risk offending him.

Huo lengting was satisfied to release her hand, "good, have consciousness."

Jiang Xueyan pursed her lips and felt helpless.

Huo lengting took a few more photos, and then walked down the mountain. The sun was shining. Jiang Xueyan felt warm all over. Although the mountain wind was very cold, she felt like she was reborn under the bright sun.

Suddenly, she looked at Huo lengting's back and thought of song Jingquan.

How long has it been Don't you think about him?

Jiang Xueyan couldn't help but smile bitterly, her first love left like this and ended like this.

Huo lengting chases here, maybe Is it all fate?

There is no surprise or danger in the process of downhill, but Jiang Xueyan did not expect to meet a person - Jiang Yingtong.

Jiang Yingtong is her cousin. She is only 22 years old and is in her sophomore year.

She is studying in a university in other provinces. It is estimated that she will go home after two days' vacation. Standing at the foot of the mountain, she sees Jiang Xueyan and Huo lengting. Her eyes are bright and she runs over.

"Cousin, this is..."

Jiang Xueyan is helpless. She still knows what kind of disposition Jiang Yingtong is. Her cousin has always been a vain and selfish girl.

Her father is Jiang Xueyan's fourth uncle and grandmother's youngest son.

Father Jiang is the eldest son, but Grandma's favorite is the fourth uncle. For the eldest son of father Jiang, sometimes just like the enemy, he takes everything good to the fourth uncle and the fourth aunt.

Jiang Yingtong likes to rob Jiang Xueyan's things most. From toys when she was a child to clothes when she grows up, she takes whatever she likes. She never asks her advice.

If not, Jiang Yingtong complains to Mrs. Jiang, so Jiang Xueyan will surely attract a scolding from her grandmother.

In this respect, parents have no way, after all, it is not a big deal, so let Jiang Xueyan let Jiang Yingtong.Now she must have heard that Huo lengting lived in her home, so she came here to wait for her, in order to have a look at this famous God of shares?

"This is Mr. Huo lengting, senior student of our university." "Mr. Huo, this is my cousin..."

"I'm Jiang Yingtong. Hello, Mr. Huo." Before Jiang Xueyan finished speaking, the other party immediately interrupted her.

Huo lengting lightly looked at the beautiful Jiang Yingtong, the expression was not startled, "Hello, Miss Jiang."

"I didn't expect to see Mr. Huo here. I heard his name when I was in high school." Jiang Yingtong smiles and pushes Jiang Xueyan to one side and stays by Huo lengting's side.

Jiang Xueyan didn't have any expression. She followed them behind and walked quietly to other places.

Huo lengting walks to the drying field, but Jiang Yingtong's mouth still chatters and says incessantly.

Huo lengting's attitude is very cold, "Miss Jiang, I come here to refer to the terrain, I hope you can let me quiet."

Jiang Yingtong closed her mouth awkwardly and looked back at Jiang Xueyan fiercely.

Jiang Xueyan and her relationship has always been bad, ignoring her eyes.

Huo lengting walks forward, Jiang Yingtong pulls Jiang Xueyan and whispers: "Jiang Xueyan, stop, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Xueyan looked at her inexplicably, "something?"

Jiang Yingtong looked at Huo lengting, who had already stepped out ten steps or so, "is he staying in your house?"

Jiang Xueyan nodded, "yes."

"Ha ha, I'll sleep with you that night!" Jiang Yingtong said excitedly.

Jiang Xueyan some speechless, "Yingtong, you also know my bed is only 1.5 meters, two people crowded uncomfortable."

She doesn't like to sleep with others, especially Jiang Yingtong, such a selfish and domineering woman. It's strange that she can sleep.

"What, don't you have a spare room? You can have a bed. I'll pack the quilt Jiang Yingtong glanced at her haughtily, "with your figure and appearance, don't expect Mr. Huo to look up to you? Or I have some hope. You can rest assured that when I become Mrs. Huo, I will not lose the benefits of your family! "

Jiang Xueyan is speechless again, Mrs. Huo?