Sensual Novelist and President of Zhuiwen

Who is that guy with dyed hair and earrings?Why has he never seen it?

The president stood by the stream, looking at Yu Wenke who was having fun, his brows frowned even deeper, because Bai Feiyu had already seen him, but Yu Wenke seemed blind, and didn't notice his arrival at all.

And happily treading water with that nondescript boy.

"Mr. Guan, why are you here?" Seeing that Guan Yi's hair was still dry, Bai Feiyu wanted to ask him what he did just now.

But when he saw Guan Yi's stinking big face, he held back his words.

Bai Feiyu's words reminded everyone that they basically turned their attention to Guan Yi.

The president is wearing a suit and leather shoes, as if he doesn't fit in with everyone.

But the high-ranking president looks so handsome.

Li Zhiyan's heart was won in almost a second. She didn't go down because she felt that the stream was unsafe, and she sat by the side all the time.

And the president is also the closest to her.

Li Zhiyan stared blankly at the CEO, can this kind of man be in his hands?

But in the CEO's eyes, there is no Li Zhiyan or Li Zhiyan, he just wants to destroy the sand sculpture that is in the way around Yu Wenke, how dare he hold hands together?

"Yu Wenke!" The president yelled at Yu Wenke directly, and Yu Wenke, who was stepping on the stone in the stream, slipped in fright.

Thanks to Zhang Chengjun's quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed Yu Wenke's waist and pulled him to his side, so he didn't fall into the stream.

The president's face became even darker, and as soon as he took off his leather shoes, he stepped into the stream, angrily walked in front of Yu Wenke, grabbed Yu Wenke's wrist who was already stupid, and was about to walk back.

Yu Wenke is really stupid, why did the president suddenly appear?

Also the anger value max?

He and Zhang Chengjun were going to try to see if they could wade across the stream, but they were frightened by the president's "roar".

"President...President?" As soon as Yu Wenke said the words, the president had already walked in front of him. Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed his arm, and began to pull him back without taking his head back.

Yu Wenke was dragged out of Zhang Chengjun's "embrace", he was really dumbfounded, looked at Zhang Chengjun, then at the CEO, and glanced at his goddess' astonished expression from the corner of his eye.

The president forgot to take his medicine when he went out today?

Fortunately, Bai Feiyu immediately relieved the embarrassment of the scene, saying:

"It's getting late, do you want to pack up your things, put on your shoes and go to the self-service barbecue together?"

It was only then that everyone came back to their senses, chatted happily, put on their shoes and followed Bai Feiyu.

Yu Wenke was pulled by the president and couldn't break free at all. His wrist was so painful that it was red.

"That, that, can you let me go?" The president only cared about walking forward, both of them were barefoot, and their shoes were left by the stream.It took Yu Wenke a long time to open his mouth, and brought the president's reason back.

The president stopped in his tracks, let go of Yu Wenke's wrist, turned around, and said in a tone of questioning a wife who cheated on her husband:

"Why didn't you take my card?"

"That's too expensive, I can't afford it." Yu Wenke rubbed his sore wrist, unable to express the pain in his heart.

"Then why did you get into trouble with that hair-dyed Lala!"

"Ah?" What do you mean by dyed hair, and what do you mean by pulling?

Yu Wenke couldn't understand the president's meaning at all, nor could he understand what the president was angry about.

He only knew that his hands and feet were hurting now, and it was a bit uncomfortable to walk on the ground barefoot for such a long time.

"Yu Wenke, your shoes!"

Zhang Chengjun's voice came from behind, Yu Wenke looked back, Zhang Chengjun was walking here with his shoes.

Next to Zhang Chengjun is his goddess Li Zhiyan.

Li Zhiyan was holding the CEO's pair of leather shoes.

Yu Wenke was dumbfounded.

Stupidly watching him, the goddess shyly carried the president's leather shoes and walked in front of the president, saying:

"Your shoes were just forgotten by the stream."

The president gave Li Zhiyan a sideways look, but said nothing.

Li Zhiyan was overjoyed by his look, and almost knelt down to put on the CEO's shoes herself.

After glancing at Li Zhiyan, the president glanced at Zhang Chengjun, and his eyes locked on his chest pocket, where Yu Wenke's signature was located.

The president's gaze could stare Zhang Chengjun into a hole, but Zhang Chengjun was unmoved, and even smiled at the president, showing his sunny, handsome and cute little tiger teeth.

The president snorted, took the leather shoes from Li Zhiyan's hand without any pity, and turned to go to the self-service barbecue venue.

Yu Wenke watched helplessly as his goddess shyly embarrassed for a few seconds after the president left, and then followed the president's pace?

"Hey!" His goddess didn't even have time to say a word.

He was broken in love, and his little liver was so fragile that he would be weathered if he touched it.