Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Wang Donglin was watching Yan Xixi's expression all the time, but she kept her head down to deal with the rabbit leg, and then began to drink the steaming rock sugar Sydney water, with relish all the time, without any change in expression.

After a long time, he took a long breath: "Are you full?"

She stood up: "Almost."

"Do you want to go shopping? It's still early."

"I'll walk with you if you like."

Wang Donglin had a half-smile: "Do you think I would like to go shopping?"

She was silent.

Talking to Wang Donglin is very tiring, it's like fighting, if you don't pay attention to your words, you will offend him.Just like now, his face immediately turned cold.

Yan Xixi, I accompanied you because of you, don't be shameless.

Companion king is like companion tiger, this bowl of rice is really not easy.

However, she really didn't want to go shopping - even if he was very unhappy at this time, she didn't want to go either.

He saw through her mind at a glance - he was afraid that he would run into an acquaintance again - or rather, run into someone like Huang Xiaojue again.

Could it be that as long as she was with Wang Donglin for one day, she would never show up in public for the rest of her life?

Other women let alone being with him, even if they talked to him a few more words, they would brag and show off everywhere, in order to prove their special relationship with the third young master.But she has a fine face!

She dared to openly come to have a meal, but she was afraid.

What are you afraid of?

Feel ashamed to be with yourself?

Interesting, isn't it?

For the next few days, Wang Donglin stayed at home.

Although Yan Xixi has been with him for a year, she has never tried to get along with him for such a long time, and the boss feels uncomfortable.

There wasn't much to say between the two of them. Sometimes, she would feel that he was staring at her for a long time, examining her attitude.She was always dripping with cold sweat, like thorns on her back.

But he didn't lose his temper - in fact, since she knew him, she had never seen him lose his temper, as if he was a very good-tempered person - but how could this be possible?

The shadow of the red velvet swing still haunted her.

When she was reading and preparing homework, he would occasionally ask a few questions, or take a look quietly.Or maybe, he never thought that a woman would be so serious, so focused and do one thing carefully—really, Yan Xixi thinks this paper diploma is too important.He was even slightly confused, is it really that important?These days, after finishing college, isn't it still for making money?Why, she put the cart before the horse?

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the weather cleared and the long-lost sunshine was very bright.

Wang Donglin got up very early this day, and said leisurely, "Xixi, I am idle these few days, or else, I'd better take you out for a tour? You have been with me for so long, and I haven't taken you there yet. I have played. What are some fun places in China? Jiuzhaigou? Lijiang? Where do you want to go?"

"Thank you Mr. Wang, don't bother."

Thank you, Mr. Wang, thank you, Mr. Wang—this is the sentence she said the most to him.

Thinking back carefully - it almost occupied more than [-]% of the content of her words in the exchange between the two.

Most of the time, she just listened to him, and after listening, she said "Thank you, Mr. Wang".

"Have you been to Jiuzhaigou?"

"No."

She hadn't taken any long-distance travel at all.

He stretched out his hand to pull her: "Come on, let's go to Jiuzhaigou to play."

She no longer refused, and immediately changed her clothes and went out with him.