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

Ye Huan's heart choked with sobs, she didn't know what to say.

Su Zixue's clear eyes looked at him expectantly, like a little beast hoping for its master's approval.

Those eyes were full of love, reflecting Ye Huan's figure.

It seemed that only this man could walk into her heart.

Ye Huan originally wanted to blame a few words, so that his wife would learn to take pity on her body and not to be too tired.

Right now, there is no such thought, only full of distress.

May I ask which hard-hearted man would blame a woman whose eyes are all about him?

Ye Huan smiled softly, gently stroking his wife's soft long hair, instilling wisps of internal energy to straighten out his wife's meridians.

Su Zixue narrowed her eyes happily, feeling her whole body warm, like soaking in a hot spring, shedding all her fatigue.

"Husband, what spell did you cast? I feel so comfortable."

Ye Huan took his delicate wife into his arms, smiled and said nothing.

"I hate it, don't delay the business, I'm giving you a massage, please don't move around."

Su Zixue puffed up her cheeks, and punched Ye Huan's chest with her small fist.

Looking at the gentle woman in his arms who was pretending to be aggressive, Ye Huan didn't say much, just kissed her deeply.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Ye Huan said seriously: "Honey, I love you."

Su Zixue giggled and said, "Fool, why are you so affectionate all of a sudden, I'm getting goosebumps."

He said so, but the sparkling eyes revealed Su Zixue's joy.

"Seeing how sweet your mouth is today, I'll give you an even bigger surprise."

Su Zixue licked her fresh red lips and revealed a mysterious smile.

Ye Huan looked calm, but his heart was ecstatic. His wife rarely took the initiative in this regard, and he made a lot of money!

At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Bailishan's call.

Ye Huan said bad luck, seeing that Su Zixue's movements did not stop, but her pretty face became more and more rosy, so she answered the phone with confidence.

"It's so exciting." Hearing the sound of snoring, Ye Huan murmured to himself.

"Boss, the public opinion on the Internet has entered a white-hot stage. The opponent has stepped up their counterattack and invited more sailors to clamor."

"However, after some public opinion fermented, a large number of netizens joined our camp and spontaneously promoted the beauty of tea, and the two sides fought evenly."

"Baidu's hot search index has skyrocketed, and it ranks first in the hot search lists of major portals. Various forums are full of scolding wars. From the perspective of publicity, they are already full!"

"I've summed it up. The most critical thing is a three-step plan."

"The first step is to produce key evidence to prove that [Tea Yan Yuerong] series of milk teas do have the effect of losing weight, and the final word is to shut up the trolls!"

"The second step is to timely launch the commercial activity of 'drink milk tea and draw gifts', so that netizens will rush to buy milk tea, and the popularity will skyrocket again!"

"The third step is to monetize the traffic, convert the traffic into commercial value, advertise on major platforms, open up online channels, sell milk tea gift certificates, sell peripheral products, and make another wave of money!"

"Now, it's time to close the net, and the first step of the plan can be implemented!"

"I plan to let the propaganda department cooperate with Zhejiang University to announce the relevant test report and the heavy news of the paper published by "Nature", in return for the groundless slander of the trolls!"

Ye Huan nodded: "Hiss...you are very considerate, so I will do as you said, hiss...you go ahead, I have something to hang up."

"Okay, okay." Bailishan was taken aback for a moment, always feeling that the chairman was in a weird state, as if he was doing something ulterior...

Ye Huan hung up the phone, leaned comfortably on the sofa, stroked Su Zixue's head from time to time, and showed a satisfied smile.

The related content omitted [-] words, and it took almost half an hour before Su Zixue stretched her slender thighs and returned to Ye Huan's embrace.

As if she had caught a cold, Su Zixue's beautiful face was covered with thick "snot", sticking to her face like plasticine, and it couldn't be wiped off with paper towels many times.