Chapter 288： Good ... a little closer (32)

When Yan Sheng was in a daze, Feng Qian had already sat down.

There was still steaming black rice porridge on the table.

Feng Qian took a sip with a small spoon.

is sweet.

The temperature is just right.

The girl lowered her head and drank porridge quietly.

Mr. President is also slow and graceful.

He asked casually, "Is there an anniversary for Q University?"

Hearing this, Feng Qian's action of drinking porridge stopped.

The girl raised her eyes and nodded earnestly.

"some."

but…

Feng Qian was a little puzzled, why did Fragment mention this?

How did he know about the anniversary?

it's wired…

"Oh."

Mr. President said calmly.

Continue to drink the porridge from the bowl.

After a while, Yan Sheng asked again, "What's your plan?"

Casual tone.

It's like asking casually.

Feng Qian blinked.

"It's good to participate, I have no plans."

Mr. President on the opposite side finished his last mouthful of porridge and put the spoon back into the bowl.

He lowered his eyelashes lightly.

"Then... what's the prom event?"

Feng Qian looked at Yan Sheng with a strange look.

Why does the fragment feel weird?

Still as expected.

"Have."

Shallow wind.

"Um."

Mr. President replied in a muffled voice.

Slightly irritated and leaned on his back.

The long legs are folded together.

Feng Qian looked at Mr. President on the opposite side, and continued to drink his porridge.

After a long time, the man on the opposite side tentatively asked, "Do you want to participate in the dance?"

Feng Qian stopped drinking porridge and looked up at the man opposite.

Doubtful winked.

But also obediently replied: "Probably, maybe I will go and have a look."

Ambiguous answer.

Mr. President frowned slightly.

so…

Did Guaiqian promise that Xia Yang?

After a while.

Yan Sheng's slightly serious brows relaxed.

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

…

After Feng Qian finished drinking the porridge, Yan Sheng personally sent the girl to school.

Mr. President rolled down the car window.

Amber eyes stared at the girl.

"Kai Qian, is there something missing?"

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

Um?

What's missing?

The girl tilted her head and thought.

He looked at Mr. President on the opposite side again, then leaned in gently, and sipped the other side's face.

"Goodbye brother."

The girl's soft voice is well-behaved.

On the opposite side, Mr. President's eyebrows and eyes widened, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

Gently spit out a few words: "Goodbye, darling."

The girl nodded and walked into the campus with a backpack on her back.

Mr. President in the car stared at the girl's back.

until the other party disappeared from sight.

"Go to the Presidential Palace."

Yan Sheng said in a deep voice.

His face was as cold as ever.

…

…

When going to class, Feng Qian met Xia Yang by chance.

This time Feng Qian arrived earlier than the other party.

The warm and sunny teenager sat behind Feng Qian.

He was a little curious and asked softly, "Classmate Feng, what is your relationship with Mr. President?"

That day, after Xia Yang left, he received an official email from the Presidential Palace.

Let him not spread the news that Mr. President is coming to Q.

Xia Yang also confirmed it repeatedly for a long time before confirming that this was indeed an official email.

Therefore, seeing Mr. President himself, Xia Yang did not tell his parents.

This email is obviously because Mr. President does not want to let classmate Feng be disturbed because of him.

After all, if everyone knew about the relationship between Mr. President and Feng Qian.

Probably, classmate Feng will be overwhelmed by this.

Whether it is a fan of Mr. President, or a rich kid who wants to curry favor with Mr. President.

only…

What puzzled Xia Yang was Feng Qian's address to Mr. President.

elder brother…