"According to reports, His Excellency the President, who has just announced his identity, was photographed by tourists on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival and an unknown woman enjoying the moon together in Langlang Mountain.

A photo, a small piece of news, overnight, went viral all over the Internet.

The morning sun was shining, and in the office of the Presidential Palace, Mozu Beitan leaned on the leather seat, closed his eyes as black as deep water, and quietly enjoyed the warmth brought by his eyes.

A slight knock on the door disturbed the otherwise quiet atmosphere, and the man in the leather chair said lazily: "Come in." ”

Zhou Nanyue and Quan Yileng strode to the desk, Zhou Nanyue took the remote control and turned on the TV, frowned and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Someone secretly photographed, it's as simple as that."

"Your Excellency, now that you are the head of a country, and you have just ascended to the throne, these little news are likely to threaten your current position." Kwon looked at the report on TV and spoke.

"I know."

"I arranged for you and your sister-in-law to go to the moon viewing at the beginning, and it is said that the secret plan should be done without leakage, where did the person who secretly took pictures sneak in?"

Mozu Beitan didn't speak, just quietly looked at the photos on TV, and an unfathomable smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Nanyue turned his head to look at the man: "Your Excellency, what are you going to do?" ”

"What to do, since it was secretly filmed, then shoot, and besides, this person is also a fact, just use this news to boost my popularity, why not?"

"Your Excellency, you are crazy, if you let all netizens know the truth of this matter, your position as president will be difficult to protect!"

"Since I have the ability to sit in the position of president, I also have the ability to sit in this position."

Zhou Nanyue frowned slightly and didn't say anything, turned around and left, and when Quan Yiling was about to leave, the man in the leather chair suddenly spoke: "You stay, I have something to say." ”

On the other side, Yi Ying was also paying attention to this matter, holding the mouse in her slender hand and flipping through the comments under the news page by page, Liu Liu's eyebrows couldn't help but be twisted together, looking at the photo, just by looking at the back, she could see that the woman was Asa Zike.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, and Meng Yijin walked in with a long dark blue dress, and at a glance he saw the little woman crawling on the bed and watching the news.

The afterglow swept to the man walking towards him, Yiyu turned off the computer, sat up straight, and stared directly at the man's dark eyes with an expressionless face.

"Why do you look at me like that, like I owe you money." Meng Yi put the dress beside the woman and looked at the woman with a playful look.

"I have a party tonight, you and I wear this dress."

Yiyu glanced at the skirt on her legs, looked at the man in front of her, and said word by word: "Meng Yi, I beg you, let me go." ”

As soon as the woman's words fell, Meng Yi's eyes were stained with layers of coldness, and she said coldly: "Give me a reason to let you go." ”

"I don't love you, you don't love me."

Meng Yi leaned down and clamped the woman's chin with his big hand and asked, "There is affection between the master and his captive. Love? ”

"Nope."

"Should the master let his captives go?"

"No, it shouldn't."

"Then why should I let you go?"

"I'm not your captive!"

"You're my woman! With me, a woman is a captive! It doesn't matter if you and I are on. There is no bed, you are mine from the moment you were born, death, you are also my ghost, you don't want to leave me in this life! With that, the man shook off his hand, turned and walked away.

"You're a bastard! I'm definitely not yours, even if I die, I'm definitely not yours, and I won't be your ghost, you are delusional, you don't want to have me in this life! Yiyu was angry, grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it at the man.

Meng Yijin suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the stubborn woman on the bed, stared at the tears that crossed her face with black eyes, and said lightly: "Congratulations, tomorrow you will move back into your iron cage!" ”