Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle

In this city, the rain does not stop.

The mist is curling, and the feeling of summer humidity has slowly arrived.

People took off their coats and started changing into short-sleeved shirts, T-shirts......

And Bali is thousands of miles away.

The blue sky looks like the sea has washed it.

White clouds dotted the sky, making the sky more and more blue. And under the reflection of the sky, the whole sea is also royal blue, and under the sunlight, it shines with glittering brilliance and is gorgeous.

On the edge of the sea is a golden sandy beach, fine sand, on which from time to time there are small crabs crawling around.

Meng Yanchen and Chu Qiao took off their shoes and walked barefoot on the beach shore, watching the waves crash towards them.

The refreshing breeze mixed with the unique smell of the sea is blowing in the nose.

Meng Yanchen's hand was holding Chu Qiao's hand, and there was only a smile at the bottom of his phoenix eyes, and he said a little proudly: "Blue sea and blue sky, there are only two of us here, it's so good!" Although he also loves his son, Xiao Xi, who makes this little devil unconscious, is either to embarrass him, or to occupy his little wife.

A son is a son, how can he always think about robbing Mommy with his father?

Chu Qiao listened, puffed out his mouth, and glared at Meng Yanchen with apricot eyes: "Meng Yanchen, seriously, I think you are even more naïve than Xiao Xi! What are you fighting with Xiao Xi for such a big person?" Don't look at it, Meng Yanxi is domineering in the mall, dragging it like twenty-eight thousand. I don't know why, she just thinks that he is like a kid who is asking for candy and playing scoundrel.

The corners of Meng Yanchen's mouth twitched slightly, and he encircled Chu Qiao's person into his arms with one hand.

"I don't care. Besides, I didn't fight with him!Chu Qiao, are you originally mine!" Meng Yanchen swore by it, as if it was a normal thing.

"You, you're so possessive!" Chu Qiao wrinkled his nose and looked at Meng Yanchen: "You handed over the Meng clan to Yan Xi, and fled here with me?"

Meng Yanchen pursed his lips disapprenosingly: "I have been in this president position for so many years. I'm tired to death. He's fine, he's been out on the loose. Now, it's my turn to hang out with my little wife. This burden naturally weighs on him!" Suddenly, he changed his words: "I also told him when he will get married, and I will take over his position as president!"

Chu Qiao deliberately squeezed him and said, "Aren't you afraid that Yan Xi will soon find the other half of his life?"

Meng Yanchen shook his head: "I don't want this!"

Chu Qiaojiao said angrily: "Oh my God, how can there be an elder brother like you? I hope my younger brother won't get married?" She was very grateful to Yan Xi for liking her and protecting her. But as time went on, she understood that Yan-hee would be one of his best friends in life.

Meng Yanchen smiled evilly and pecked Chu Qiao's lips.

Then, he let go of Chu Qiao's hand.

"Yanchen, what are you going to do?" Chu Qiao was puzzled.

"You stand there and don't move, and you'll know when I get it done!" he said, turning his head.

Meng Yanchen saw a dead wood branch on the beach. He trotted over, picked up the branches on the ground, and carved something on the golden sand.

It was crooked, but Meng Yanchen seemed to carve it very carefully, stroke by stroke, without ambiguity at all. Chu Qiao stood aside, brushing his hair that was blown by the sea breeze, and staring at Meng Yanchen's every move.

Seriously, he is more handsome and charming than usual.

She has known him for a long time, but for some reason she still can't see him enough.

After a long time, Meng Yanchen threw the dead branch in his hand into the blue sea, and the branch fell into the sea, splashing countless splashes in an instant.

Chu Qiao slowly approached and looked at what Meng Yanxi had portrayed.

Although the font is not very beautiful and clear, it can still be distinguished, as if it is an English word.

Chu Qiao carefully identified it, only to find that it was ILOVE, but after looking for a long time, she didn't see U. She looked at Meng Yanchen with some doubts, but she didn't believe that he didn't write, so she tried to identify whether there was a letter U on the beach.

"Chu Qiao, what are you looking for?" Meng Yanchen's lips pulled up a hint of a playful smile, and his eyes flashed with a narrow light.

Chu Qiao really couldn't find it, her eyes widened, and she pouted and said, "Is it only ILOVE?U, where is U?" She was happy for his romance, but this romance was only half, which made her feel a little lost in her heart.

"U, isn't U right here?" Meng Yanchen stretched out his finger and pointed at Chu Qiao, and said affectionately.

When Chu Qiao heard Meng Yanchen say this, his body was slightly stunned. When I lowered my head again, I realized that I was standing on I, was that her?

"You are you, what I love is you!" Meng Yanchen took Chu Qiao's hand and said in a paragraph.

However, Chu Qiao cried, it should be exact, laughed and cried.

There was only a contract between them, and he told him that he would buy her body with money, but the only condition was that he could not fall in love with him.

In this contract, she told herself that anything could fall, but her heart couldn't.

But in this game of hunting love, in addition to his body, his heart has long been left on his body and can never be recovered.

He and she have been through so much, love, hate, misunderstanding, betrayal...... But, thankfully, she's still with him, isn't she?

"Chu Qiao, what are you crying about?" Meng Yanchen was a little confused, but he was reluctant to see his little wife crying, so he walked to her side and warmly brushed away the tears on her face with his fingers.

"No, I don't want to cry. It's just a little moved!" After Chu Qiao finished speaking, he hugged Meng Yanchen tightly.

Meng Yanxi felt the fragrant fragrance in his arms, and couldn't help but hug Chu Qiao back.

"You little fool!"

Chu Qiao replied, "Hmph! Who is stupid? You are stupid!"

Chu Qiao wanted to let go of Meng Yanxi, but found that he couldn't break free from his embrace for a long time. She tried several times, but Meng Yanchen was tightly encircled in her arms.

"Yanchen, let go of my ......"

"Don't let go! I won't let go!" Meng Yanchen seemed to be stubborn, but he refused to let go of Chu Qiao.

Under the blue sky, the sea breeze was blowing, Meng Yanchen hugged Chu Qiao and let her feet off the ground. He spun around her. Chu Qiao was afraid that she would be thrown out, so she subconsciously hugged Meng Yanchen tighter.

As you step on the soft sand, you can feel the blue water wash over your ankles, and the laughter of silver bells spreads in the wind......

Because of the pedal, the word ILOVE was also blurred.

But, even if it is vague, the proverb of true love has been hidden in the hearts of this pair and will not be erased......