"......" Ling Yi was even more confused.

What does it mean to be special to her? How did she smell a hint of vinegar from this?

There must be something wrong with her nose, how can His Excellency the President be jealous of the Yan team, or jealous of her. That's ridiculous.

"The Yan team treats their subordinates equally, and everyone is a good brother from birth to death."

"Brother?" Huo Yexing is meaningful. Men are called brothers, one man and one woman...... It's called a man-woman affair.

Everything is back to the crux of the matter - whether she is male or female.

And Ling Yi's heart knot is also, does His Excellency the President know that she is a woman.

Both of them speculated on each other's thoughts, but they couldn't find the most appropriate way to test them.

Ling Yi stabilized his mentality. "FTK only recruits male agents, brothers, of course."

"Oh, really?" Huo Yexing raised his eyebrows.

Ling Yi couldn't judge his true thoughts from this sentence, and the temptation failed.

"You know what I hate the most?" Huo Yexing condescendingly looked at his delicate little face, his white skin was dyed with a faint layer of redness, and his earlobes were also a little red, teasing his heart. "I hate deception the most, especially the people under my nose."

Ling Yi's little heart shook, could it be that he already knew?

But it is rumored that the president is so disciplined that he can't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes, and if he had already recognized her identity, he would have been guilty long ago. So is it possible to think that he does not yet know.

She thought she was a little smart, but she was still too weak in front of such a powerful man as Huo Yexing. I can't help but regret a little, I shouldn't have thought about testing him for being so naïve.

"Your Excellency the President is so wise, who would dare to lie to you? I went out first. ”

She bowed slightly, and just walked to the door......

"Give me a shirt."

Shirt? Ling Yi stopped, and there was a neat row of white shirts in the wardrobe on the left hand side in front of him.

"Okay." She stepped forward.

From a distance, these shirts are exactly the same, but up close, you can find some different dark lines, the texture is super soft, and the cuffs are embroidered with the English name of low-key Huo Yexing, Kingsley comes from Old English, meaning king, chief.

Each of His Excellency President's outfits is tailor-made for him by a famous designer of the royal family, and he will not wear it again if he wears it once, and he will never repeat it.

She picked one out of her hand.

"And the tie."

"Hmm."

Dozens of folded ties lie neatly in glass cases, like the display cases of luxury stores, each one delicate and eye-catching.

The color palette is mainly black, blue and gray, and in her impression, his suit and tie are all these shades.

I glanced over and was attracted by a light yellow tie in the upper left corner. The color is bright but unassuming, and the grain is elegant, which is different from the previous style of His Excellency the President.

Or can you try a little new style?

Ling Yi's heart moved, and he chose this tie.

"Suit."

The wardrobe opened slowly and automatically, and dozens of expensive suits were hung. Each set is made by a master, the design fabric is exquisite, and every stitch is extremely ironed.

A suit is a man's robe, which can highlight a man's elegance and uprightness. She likes to see the Yan team wearing suits, although only a few times, but it is enough to amaze her for a long time.

She put the suit, shirt, and tie she had chosen on the bed, "What do you think?" ”

Huo Yexing's gaze fell on the yellow tie, it turned out that the little agent liked this bright tone. It seems that he could consider adjusting his style.

Little agent, good eye.

"If you like it." His thin lips lifted slightly.

This is very intriguing, does it matter whether she likes it or not? But Ling Yi didn't think much about it, maybe His Excellency the President just said it casually.

"Then I'll go out first."

"Wait." Huo Yexing's deep eyes locked her. "You help me get dressed."