President,Let's public!

Chapter 17

Outside the gate of Liuguang Pavilion.

Yan Shanshan helped muroshi up and went back to return the "star shining" handbag she had taken for her.

"Well, make up. There will be a dinner party at the presidential palace later. You can show your dancing and conquer the celebrities present."

Muroshi took the handbag in a tearful voice, only to his surprise that the bottom of the bag had been cut open, leaving cosmetics and jewelry all over the place.

And their cheating papers, striking on the ground.

"Luoshi... So you cheat..." Yan Shanshan was stunned, staring at the paper and whispering.

"So you cheated. No wonder you got full marks in the written test! Now that the evidence is complete, I will report you! "

The yellow skirt picked up the evidence on the ground, glared indignantly at muroshi and ran towards the fair Committee of the translation hall.

"Give it back to me! You don't want to... "Muroshi was so angry that he rushed to take it back.

"We're going to sue muroshi!" Other ladies are also angry, muroshi openly cheating, have run to the translation office supervision center.

"No! Please Muroshi ran after him in a panic.

It's over! This time it's really over!

Yan Shanshan carefully inspected the crack at the bottom of the "stars shining" - it was man-made. Yan Shanshan knows that it must be mu Ningfu who opens the bag.

Great! Yan Shanshan climbed on her back for a while. This mu Ning Fu changed into a person overnight! With her beauty, wisdom and scheming, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to fix her in the future...

in the Liuguang Pavilion, mu Ningfu has been standing in front of the curtain of Suzhou embroidery, answering all the questions, with his insightful and original insights, he has made Jun Lintian and Rongde look at each other with profound insight.

A cheongsam maid lit sandalwood and put it on the black pear table in the hall. After a while, the room was full of fragrance.

Until Rongde left, there were only king Lin Tian and Mu Ning Fu in the room.

"Next question, what month is your birthday?"

To Mu's surprise, the president suddenly asked the fourteenth question in Chinese.

"Well..." Mu Ningfu immediately recalled the memory of the original owner, avoiding blurting out the eight characters of his birth, "December 12, 2XXX."

Mu Ning Fu answers, his heart is also secretly surprised, on December 12, 2XXX, isn't it Ruiqian's birthday? Ha ha, it's really interesting. After wearing the soul, I'm ten years younger, and I'm 18 years old, just like Ruiqian.

"What flowers do you like?" King Lin Tian opened his mouth again, and the next questions were no longer related to South Burma, but purely personal.

"Well, white camellia just happens to be the national flower of South Burma." Mu Ning Fu smiles - this is not the original owner's preference, but her own.

Then I found something wrong...

"do you have a boyfriend? Or do you have any boys you like? " Jun Lintian continues to question her.

"Well..." Mu Ning Fu couldn't resist.

President of the Far East, do you need to ask about personal preferences and privacy for a translator? ha-ha.

Mu Ningfu recalled the memory of the original owner, and a beautiful iceberg school grass flashed in front of her. ——Well, this is what muroshi said that the original owner pursued min Zexi, who provoked public anger.

After her rebirth, Mu Ning Fu of course can not answer that she likes this person.

"I don't have a boyfriend and I don't have anyone I like." Murinkov replied.

This book is not a strong woman. It is mainly about emotion. I present it in line.

This book is not the female emperor, the female master, the female master has no power space and golden finger.

So I'm used to it, and I like the girl in the middle of her mouth. I'm cool and crazy. I don't have to waste my time watching them.

Women are very capable, but they may not be as strong as you like.

If you like a woman who doesn't take the initiative to hang and hit anyone, you can kick over who you want, hit 20 bandits with bare hands, or tear up the devils by hand, please click close.

Like the female master of the universe invincible, who blocks me to die, orders the world, even mieba and Voldemort, all kneel at her feet, bow to submit, please click close.

Like the female Lord encounter enemies, encounter major setbacks, more calm than Conan + Di Renjie, and the mentality is particularly good, please leave.

Like the female initiative does not move the lip corner to show a sneer, a look of arrogance will make the enemy scared, please leave mellow.

Don't judge a woman's power by the imaginary, empty, inflated power of your mind.

This is a time when even the thieves on the street dare not yell at them when they touch their bags, but keyboard men like to shout "I am the most powerful" in the virtual world.

The road is different, do not conspire, like to leave, do not like to leave, thank you.