As soon as Ning Zetian stepped out of the elevator with one foot, he was caught.

Helpless, she had no choice but to smile and turn to him.

"Mr. Cheng, do you have anything else?"

Cheng Tianyou put his phone in his pocket.

"I'll send you!"

"No, my assistant is outside."

"Then you send me!"

Ning Zetian turned his face and deliberately mocked.

"I want to call again, and I want to send me home, I said Mr. Cheng, you don't want to chase me, right?"

Cheng Tianyou raised his eyes and squinted at her for a few seconds.

"You can try!"

Ahem –

Ning Zetian almost bit his tongue.

"Thank you for your appreciation, but forget it, bye!"

She stepped forward, and Cheng Tianyou immediately followed.

The child of the Xu family is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance, and he doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of him, who knows if he will play in private?

Anyway, this is Pei Yunqing's good friend, and he has a bit of fate with him, and he doesn't feel at ease if he doesn't see her go home safely.

Walking out of the hotel lobby, seeing that he was still following behind him, Ning Zetian suddenly had a big head.

"I said Mr. Cheng, we are really not suitable!"

How many women try their best to please him, and this one actually dislikes him?

The man's competitiveness and curiosity rose at the same time, and Cheng Tianyou raised the corners of his lips lightly.

"How is it not appropriate?"

"Not the right age."

"You young people don't often say, age is not distance!"

"If you are more than five years old, there will be a generation gap, uncle!" Ning Zetian deliberately accentuated the tone of the word "uncle".

Cheng Tianyou looked at her side face calmly, "With a personality like yours, a young and naïve boy is not suitable for you." ”

Burst!

Ning Zetian almost laughed.

When did this become an emotional expert?!

At the foot of the steps, Ning Zetian's assistant had already driven the car over.

"Go first, see you later!"

Waving his hand to Cheng Tianyou, Ning Zetian quickly walked down the steps and got into the car.

Seeing that there was really an assistant following her, Cheng Tianyou was relieved and did not chase after her.

Watching the car go away, he raised the corners of his lips lightly, stepped down the steps and walked to his car, the car started, and Ning Zetian's song immediately sounded in the stereo.

Cheng Tianyou was already about to let go of the handbrake, but when he heard her voice, he stopped moving, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed the phone he had just saved.

In the earpiece, Ning Zetian's voice soon sounded.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to chase you!"

"Uncle, this kind of joke is not fun."

"I'm serious."

"Okay, whatever you want!"

Ning Zetian only thought he was joking, where would he take it seriously.

Hanging up the phone and staring at his name on the screen, she pursed her lips with her lips hooked.

"Demon, I won't fall for you!"

……

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Monday, April 10.

This day coincided with the celebration of the 100th anniversary of the inauguration of the Presidential Palace, and it was also the day when Tang Moshen officially took over the presidency and entered the Presidential Palace.

After several months of renovation, the traces left by the previous war of the presidential palace have long since ceased to exist.

The sycamore in front of the corridor spits green, and the flowers in the garden are in full bloom.

The entire presidential palace is thriving at a time when everything is renewed.

At this time, the rising sun bathes the entire city in a golden glow.

On both sides of the road, countless people had already gathered to welcome the long-awaited new president.

Tang Moshen's motorcade slowly drove through the main street of Dragon City, and after where it was, people either waved flags or his photos and cheered, or threw their bouquets of flowers on the road.