President,Let's public!

Chapter 1587

She walked slowly to the terrace. It was raining hard outside. From here, she just saw the man who was still in the garden.

"Mommy, you, you, when, come back, come back?" The little guy is only two years old. He has just learned to speak and stammers.

"Mommy will be back in two days." Min Zhuang'er soft voice and phone baby daughter talk, but eyes do not blink, looking at the rain, daughter's father.

Men also look at him without blinking, let the rain wash themselves.

After a phone call for ten minutes, min Zhuang'er walked to the terrace and whispered softly to him, "do you want to remember to have a good meal? What's more, do you want to listen to aunt tammier more, and not to let the pettiness know? "

"Well, no more. Bye."

Min Zhuang'er hang up the phone and walk slowly back to the bedroom.

The night owl is still out in the rain.

She went to the chair beside the dressing mirror and sat down. She slowly lifted off her skirt and slowly took off her stockings, one, and then the other.

"Ah! ——”Min Zhuang'er was very tight and shivered for a moment, because a man sitting in the dark was reflected in the mirror.

The man was still in a suit and trousers, with long legs folded. As she opened her skirt to the mirror and took off her stockings, she took every move carefully.

Min Zhuang'er's face was hot.

"Why are you here? When did you come in? " Min Zhuang'er asked Jun who was sitting in the dark. In the shadow, a wisp of lonely smoke surrounded him. The man smoked, his eyes were moist and enchanting, and he was alienated.

"I sit here for an hour every night, and today is no exception." Jun Xiao said with a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at Zhuang'er playfully, "because I miss you."

Miss you, these two words said the feeling is incomparable, like the love needle, continuous dense toward min Zhuang'er shot.

"But it's not the same today. You're back."

The voice is very dark and charming, which makes people moved. Minzhuang tries his best to resist.

No matter how she is 21 years old, she can use nanmu owl as a loyal dog and a little milk dog, but she can't deal with the resourceful Lord Xiaoyan.

"Don't smoke in my room." Min Zhuang'er was a little angry. He walked quickly to Jun Xiaoyan, pulled off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and put it out in the ashtray.

"It's so deep." As she approached, the man said in a harsh low voice. He put his arms around her waist. Min Zhuang'er was unstable and sat on the man's leg.

Taboo, dangerous, ambiguous atmosphere surrounded in all directions.

Min Zhuang'er's heart rate is very fast, but in the near confusion of love, min Zhuang'er is surprised to find that the man's heart rate has been maintained at a steady speed.

"You disappeared for three years, I miss you for three years." Men close to her earlobe said, alienated eyes shade in the long eyelashes, dark light densely covered a prison.

"Is it? Your party whip? " Min Zhuang'er slowly pushed the king and said, the man immediately let go of her. He was good at playing hard to get, not domineering.

Tiao, also divided into levels, Jun Xiaoyan play is the most advanced.

"As far as I know, in the past three years, you have been busy fighting for power and power within the party, hindering Jun Lin Tian, shorting nanmuyuan, and becoming the next president of the Far East. I'm afraid you, a poor and unwanted wretch, have long been forgotten by you."

Min Zhuang'er stepped back a few steps, and finally sat on the edge of the bed with both hands supporting the edge of the bed and raising his legs, "ask yourself, Mr. Dang Bian, in the past three years, you said you miss me, but have you ever looked for me?"