Quan Yiling came to Qi Wozeng's side and made a "please" gesture: "Mayor Qi, please here." ”

Qi Wo once clenched his fists and looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were full of hatred, and he turned around and left the presidential palace, angry.

If he is not His Excellency the President, then he still dares to be so arrogant?

On the other side, Asa Zike accompanied the ink bun to draw in front of the desk, and the woman looked at the structure diagram in her hand in disbelief, and her tone was full of admiration: "Baozi, is this what you draw?" ”

The little guy propped his chin and deliberately reminded: "This is not a painting, it is a sports car structure drawing!" ”

"Sports car diagrams? Do you know a sports car? ”

Mo Baozi looked displeased: "Mommy, I know more things than you have eaten in more than 20 years!" ”

Shallow Zike patted his son's head and said angrily: "How old are you, you are not inferior at a young age." ”

Mo Baozi just wanted to speak, and when he glanced at the man standing at the door, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Asa Zike followed the little guy's gaze and smiled softly: "You're back." ”

Mozu Beitan responded, slowly walked to the mother and son and sat down, and rubbed the head of the bun: "What are you doing?" ”

Mo Baozi handed the structural diagram in his hand to the man, with a proud face: "I drew it!" ”

The man nodded appreciatively: "I will definitely make a difference when I grow up." ”

As he spoke, Mozu Beitan got up and took the woman's hand and walked towards the door, thinking of something and asking, "Have you had dinner?" ”

"Yes."

The man didn't say anything more, pulled the woman to the bedroom, let go of his hand, lay on the bed and patted the empty seat next to him, motioning for her to lie down.

Asako pursed his mouth, lay down beside him, stroked his cheek with his small hand, and said softly: "Is something wrong, I see that you are not in a very good mood." ”

Mozu Beitan was silent, slightly narrowed his dark eyes and looked at the woman beside him, and his sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly: he really wanted to know what Ling Nianfeng wanted to do all this; Or, who is he?

Being looked a little uncomfortable by the man, Asako brushed the hair around her ears and asked, "Are you thinking..... What happened to Qi Mengwan in the afternoon? ”

"What, what's your opinion?"

"No comment."

"If you were me, how would you deal with this?"

Asa Zike paused slightly, sighed slightly and said: "Although I don't know if she really wants to kill me, I think she is the daughter of Mr. Mayor after all, even if I really have an accident, maybe her father's words will be written off." ”

Mozu Beitan's big hand pinched her chin, bringing the woman closer to him: "Is it the mayor's official university, or the president's official university?" ”

“......”

Asa Zike said angrily: "Is this comparable?" ”

Mozu Beitan raised his eyebrows, waiting for the woman's next words.

"Are you..... Your Excellency the President, he is the Mayor, there is no comparison at all. ”

He could see the fear in the woman's eyes, and the man couldn't help frowning slightly and asked, "You're afraid of me?" ”

Asashi avoided his gaze, and was a little speechless: "I still can't accept the fact that you are the president......

"Just get used to it."

Mozu Beitan's thumb swept over the woman's lips intentionally or unintentionally, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, from the day she married him, she should be ready to be the president's wife.

Qianzi Ke just wanted to say something, but the mobile phone suddenly remembered, and Mozu Beitan picked up the phone with some displeasure: "Say." ”

"Your Excellency, you can come to the Qianwan Villa, ....." Quan Yiling looked at the envelope in front of him, and stopped talking.

"I'll be there shortly."

Hanging up the phone, Mozu Beitan got up and tidied up his clothes, and ordered lightly: "You sleep first tonight, don't worry about me." ”

After speaking, the man strode towards the door, his handsome face couldn't help but sink, a thought flashed through his mind, and Mozu Beitan shook his head violently and vetoed it.