Ye Xiaoshi strongly restrained her expression and did not show her disappointment. She raised her head to ranga and said in Chinese, "talk to your friends for a while! I'll look around. "
Lanjia immediately worried, he felt Ye Xiaoshi misunderstood, and angry, he quickly took her, "I'll go with you."
"No, I want to walk by myself." After ye Xiaoshi finished, she broke away his arm and walked alone to a nearby path. Langa wanted to chase him, but Annie immediately held him, "king, what did she say to you just now? She doesn't like me, does she? "
"She doesn't mean you any harm. Don't try to guess her in vain." Langa lowered his face, but Annie did not let him go. "You and I are old acquaintances. Are you treating me like this?"
"Sorry, I have to find my girlfriend." LAN Jia said, forced to open her arm, toward the direction of Ye Xiaoshi.
Ye Xiaoshi is very depressed at the moment. She still finds that she doesn't know much about Langa, his circle of friends, his past and his family. Therefore, as soon as this girl named Annie appears, her heart is in a mess.
"Little poem You wait for me Behind her, ranga's voice called to her.
Ye Xiaoshi heard it, but she didn't stop. Instead, she continued to move forward. Lanjia rushed after her and quickly reached out to hold her arm and forced her to stop.
"Little poem, listen to me. Annie and I are just friends." Langa explained eagerly.
Ye Xiaoshi blinked, and her expression didn't seem to be angry. But this calmness made ranga more worried. She was angry, which means she would be jealous. However, her calmness means what she thought.
"Xiaoshi, you believe me, my past is very clean, I have no ex girlfriend, I only have you." Langa was worried. To tell the truth, he thought he would have a lot of time for her to understand herself. But Annie's appearance just now obviously disturbed his rhythm.
Ye Xiaoshi looks at him. Anne's enthusiasm just now makes her feel very sad. She knows that Langa is so excellent that many girls like him. Compared with those girls, she is less confident.
"Ranga, I'm not angry." Ye Xiaoshi pursed her lips and laughed, a little sour.
But ranga's heart was so painful that he grabbed her hand tightly. "I hope you are angry with me."
"Why?" Ye Xiaoshi is slightly surprised. Isn't she angry and doesn't he like it?
"Because Annie just kissed me. If you're not angry, does it mean you don't care enough? You know, when our foreign friends meet, kissing on the cheek is a kind of etiquette, and it doesn't involve any relationship between men and women. " Ranga was so anxious that his eyebrows were all twisted together.
Ye Xiaoshi chuckled, "yes! I know, so I'm not angry! "
But why is ranga more and more anxious? He bit his thin lip and said, "her name is Annie. Her family has business contacts with mine. I have known her for several years, but she is just a friend and has no other relationship. Little poem, can you believe me?"
"Good!" Ye Xiaoshi's obedient response.
LAN Jia suddenly leaned down and went to kiss her lips. Ye Xiaoshi opened her eyes slightly and watched the man's thin lips imprinted on her red lips.
Her face is red. There are people all around. Is he too bold! Her fragile nerves can't stand the test!
Ranga gave her a kiss, then looked at her again, "I only like you."
This, ye Xiaoshi mind blank, only his words, I only like you, ye Xiaoshi blinked, blindfolded.
Langa took her and went ahead, far away from where Annie was.
In a quiet villa, Xi fenghan is handling documents with his assistant Chi Yang standing beside him. Although his itinerary is empty today, he still carries his work with him. He is a responsible and responsible president.
Around the bustle, faintly spread, Xi fenghan signed the papers in his hand, slender body standing in front of the French window, one hand inserted side of the trouser pocket, looking at the bustling garden, his eyes full of a trace of yearning.
Since he became president, he has rarely stood in front of others. Therefore, as an ordinary person, he has lost his sense. He is always surrounded by bodyguards. Feeling the atmosphere outside the window, he sighed softly. He thought that his mother has been so close recently. It seems that his marriage is coming soon. He will choose a woman who is helpful to his career to get married. He hopes that his future wife will be kind enough. In this way, his wife will love his people and do their best for the people Especially in charity, he hopes his future wife can take over.
He can choose his future wife rationally, which means that his heart will no longer yearn for love.
He once so for a girl heart, heart to he exhausted the rest of his life only love, so, he knows, he will never meet such heart girl, and his work, also make him will not have more personal feelings.Therefore, which girl marries him, is not a happy matter, but that girl's sorrow.
However, he knew that as long as he nodded, there were still many girls willing to marry him and become his wife.
He suddenly narrowed his eyes and saw that on the road between flowers not far away, his mother was supported by a young girl. His mother talked and laughed with that girl, and he looked very intimate. Xi Feng sighed coldly. That girl is the girl her mother is going to introduce today!
He stood in front of the window and looked at the girl carefully. He believed that although his mother was anxious, her eyes would never be wrong.
This girl is excellent in terms of her figure and appearance. Moreover, especially when she looks at her mother's eyes along the way, she is serious and attentive, with respect in her smile, and a lady's temperament in her manner.
It's much better than the Pei Manlin I met last time. At least, the girl doesn't have the obsession with power that he doesn't like.
When Mrs. Xi came over, the bodyguards saluted her one after another. Chi Yang quickly opened the door and welcomed her, "madam, you are here."
Xi fenghan came over from the French window. Mrs. Xi immediately took a look at her son. Then she looked at the girl beside her. "YunRuo, let's introduce him. This is my son fenghan."
Yang YunRuo put up a smile, looked up at Xi fenghan, politely said, "Hello, Mr. President."
"Ah! Now he's not the president, he's just my son. Don't be so outspoken, call him fenghan! " Mrs. Xi immediately interrupted her polite call. Today, there is no Mr. President here, only a married man eager to get married.