The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Facing Bai Zhenyu's belated apology, Ye Huan smiled lightly and said:

"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter, there's no need to take it to heart."

With his status and realm, there is no need to haggle over every detail with a little girl.

Furthermore, even though Bai Zhenyu had a bad temper, he also agreed to repair the car for him, which was considered a settlement.

When Bai Jianlin saw this, a big stone fell from his heart.

Fortunately, my niece didn't offend Young Master Ye too much, otherwise things would be serious.

Ye Huan stood up: "Okay, I still have something to do, and I'm in a hurry, so I'll get together here today."

"Okay, then don't bother Young Master Ye."

Seeing Ye Huan's words, everyone naturally did not dare to neglect and sent Ye Huan out one after another.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Ziyan who heard Ye Huan's "subtext".

A pair of charming eyes are like spring water, with a few ripples.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would want to lean in Ye Huan's arms right now and let Ye Huan do whatever he wants.

But she knew Ye Huan's character, so she didn't dare to do anything beyond the rules.

She smoothed her hair, twisted her graceful water snake waist, stepped on high heels, and followed Ye Huan every step of the way.

Those round and slender legs swayed and stood upright, which was particularly eye-catching.

Many diners were amazed by Zhang Ziyan, and their breathing became short of breath.

Ye Huan's casual eyes narrowed slightly, as if swearing sovereignty, he hugged Zhang Ziyan.

Zhang Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled brightly, and obediently took Ye Huan's arm.

Her movements were a little bold, her jade-like skin pressed tightly against Ye Huan, and her beautiful cheek leaned gently on Ye Huan's shoulder.

Ye Huan put his hand on Zhang Ziyan's waist, the touch is delicate and beautiful, making people reluctant to let go, and he can smell the seductive perfume on Zhang Ziyan's body.

There is no need to do anything, just hugging like this is a great enjoyment.

Those diners staring at Zhang Ziyan, seeing the famous flower has a master, their expressions are a little unnatural.

In their eyes, Zhang Ziyan is much more sexy and beautiful than many female stars.

It's a pity that he was raped by a pig.

Although this pig is much more handsome than them, it is still very uncomfortable.

With regret in their hearts, they stared at Zhang Ziyan's back in a daze, and it took a long time to come back to their senses...

Wang Chengyan and the others beside Ye Huan didn't say much, instead they acted as they should.

It has been an unchanging truth since ancient times that a beautiful woman deserves a hero.

Ye Shao also has the qualifications to possess a beauty like Zhang Ziyan.

However, Young Master Ye's ability is so outstanding, maybe who will take advantage of whom.

Moreover, in name of the two, Zhang Ziyan is Ye Shao's subordinate.

Who was chasing whom at the beginning was uncertain.

Of course, after thinking about it, they still envy Ye Huan very much.

A top-notch woman like Zhang Ziyan, with good looks and a good figure, is simply the stunner that all men dream of.

Although they have no shortage of women, compared with Zhang Ziyan, they are all a bunch of rouge and vulgar fans, and they are embarrassed to show their hands.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Ye Huan pressed the remote control key, and the Aston Martin's butterfly door slashed open like a blade.

As soon as Zhang Ziyan got into the car, she didn't care about other things.

Her little face was flushed with red, a little shy, but also showing a little bit of persistence, her hands as warm as suet jade, gently wrapped her arms around Ye Huan's neck, and kissed Ye Huan's face.

Ye Huan scratched her Qiong nose, smiled slightly, and responded enthusiastically to Zhang Ziyan.

Of course, the hands were dishonest, rubbing the beauty's skin like playing with a delicate porcelain doll.

"President, do you miss me?"

Zhang Ziyan has a common problem with women, she always likes to ask non-stop when making out.

Fortunately, Ye Huan is a veteran, so he can answer this kind of questions fluently.

"I want to, I really want to."

"How much do you think about that?"

"I want to pluck the stars from the sky and give them to you, and I want to take you around the world."

"Then you have to come to me more often in the future, hmph, I can't bear you."

"Okay, I can't bear it either."

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For a long time, the lips are divided.

Zhang Ziyan said coquettishly: "President, I don't want to sit in the co-pilot anymore."

Ye Huan smiled and said, "Then where do you want to sit?"

Zhang Ziyan pointed to a magical place and sat on Ye Huan's lap.

If Ye Huan didn't expect it.Zhang Ziyan wanted to directly in the car...

Ye Huan took a deep breath: "No, it's not good to be here, right? Didn't you say to go back to the company?"

Zhang Ziyan touched Ye Huan's lips with a finger as white as a green onion, exhaled like blue and said: "It doesn't matter..."

Ye Huan nodded: "Okay, don't talk about it now, and I can't say any more. I will drive around now, there are too many people here."

Zhang Ziyan smiled and said: "President, I'm not worried, why are you shy, the stability of the sports car is very good."

Ye Huan was ashamed, this little goblin is so bold.

When a woman makes waves, there is really nothing wrong with a man.

In case someone hears the movement and accidentally records the video, Ye Huan doesn't want to appear in the domestic boutique area.

But the odds are pretty low.

After all, his car windows are opaque, and unless the angle is special, it is impossible to leak.

But Ye Huan didn't dare to gamble.

The engine started and the Aston Martin sped away.

Zhang Ziyan really did what she said, instead of sitting in the co-pilot, she leaned on Ye Huan.

With such ambiguous actions, Ye Huan had no intention of driving.

Fortunately, there is no road monitoring here, and there are few traffic police, otherwise the two of them should not rush, and go to the fine first.

After reaching a fairly remote place, Ye Huan turned off the car and locked the door.

There was a rustling sound in the car, about two hours later.

Xiao Nizi was leaning on the co-pilot, her face was flushed red, as if she had applied some traces of rouge, and she was extremely cute.

There was a hint of happiness and satisfaction in his eyes, making him even more beautiful and moving. His hands were still holding Ye Huan's shoulders, and he was reluctant to part with Ye Huan.

Although Ye Huan was a warrior, he couldn't stand the painstakingly plowing the fields for two hours.

After lighting a cigarette and puffing out the clouds, he barely regained his composure.

Zhang Ziyan wiped the sweat off her face with a wet towel, and all the light makeup was wiped off.

But her skin has a good foundation. Even without makeup, her skin looks white, tender and shiny, like a child, and her face is full of collagen.

She blinked her big watery eyes, and said with a smile: "President, are you tired, why don't you go to my house for a meeting, and I'll make you some nourishing soup."

Ye Huan said helplessly: "Another day, I can't do it today, I have to go to Zixue's company."

"President, are you in such a hurry?" Zhang Ziyan wrinkled her nose and said pitifully, "It's rare for us to meet once."

"It's okay, there will be more opportunities in the future." Ye Huan said casually.

To be honest, he was still a little reluctant to part with Zhang Ziyan.

Zhang Ziyan is understanding, sensible and obedient, gentle and well-behaved, and her appearance is also in line with Ye Huan's aesthetics.

Ye Huan is not a fool, how could he let him go easily.

"Then how about... do it again?" Zhang Ziyan asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Ye Huan coughed instantly from the smoke.