HiLittle Wife

Chapter 972 A Good Body Is Being Appreciated
The man quickly put on his shirt, and when she looked at him like this, the desire that had been suppressed so hard surged up again.

"A good figure is appreciated by others, don't be shy." She tilted her head, appreciating it to her heart's content.

"..." Prison Jinsi laughed, but couldn't find anything to refute. He pulled his thin lips, narrowed his eyes, and squeezed her chin with his big hand, "You wait for me, I will let you see it after you give birth." That's enough, I hope I don't cry when the time comes!"

"I will cry?" She understood what he meant, and dismissively said, "Whether you will cry or not depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Very well, remember what you said today." He lowered his head and pecked her lips, "I'm waiting for that day to come..."

If she was not allowed to cry and beg for mercy, he would not be the Prison Secretary!

"Wait until that day!" Seeing the fierceness in the man's eyes, Xu Yi was actually a little guilty, but she pretended to be calm, waved her hand and left the bathroom...

Ten minutes later, the two went downstairs, just in time for lunch.

At the dinner table, Prison Ning'an kept teasing them, making fun of them for being lazy.

Prison Jinsi and Xu Yi didn't mind, and let her say, as long as the little sister is happy.

After lunch, Guishi's convoy drove out of the Guishi Kingdom and headed for the presidential palace.

About three to ten minutes away, when we arrived, there was already a row of people standing in front of the Presidential Palace.

There were secretaries, bodyguards, and servants. They lined up to greet the president. The crowd was huge and dense.

As soon as the convoy stopped, the bodyguards stepped forward, standing on both sides, all bowing their heads respectfully.

A team of dozens of secretaries, led by An Youxi, lined up in front of the car. Prison Jinsi stepped out of the car door, and they bowed to him——

"Young commander! Good afternoon!"

Although Prison Jinsi is already the president, most people still call him Young Marshal.

Lu Qian and Lu Bei got out of the car one after another. There were often paparazzi outside the presidential palace to avoid being photographed. Xu Yi deliberately took the car with Lu Qian.

The servants and bodyguards of the Presidential Palace are all from the prison family. They know Xu Yi's identity, but the secretaries don't know about it.

Prison Jinsi glanced at her, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and walked into the presidential palace first, followed by a group of people.

There was an important video conference at 12:30, and Prison Jinsi and the secretaries went directly into the office, and Lu Qian showed Xu Yi around.

"The last time I came to the presidential palace in a hurry, I didn't bother to look at it. The scale of this presidential palace is not small, and it can be compared with the presidential palace of He country." After visiting around, Xu Yi commented softly.

Lucy smiled and said, "Next year, the presidential palace will be refurbished and remodeled according to the preferences of the new president."

"Waste." The presidential palace looks [-]% new, resplendent and resplendent, and it needs to be rebuilt, which is a waste of money.

"This is the tradition of the empire." Lucy seemed to know what she was thinking and explained, "The young marshal said that the tradition must be followed, but he will not spend a penny from the treasury, and the jail will pay for it himself."

"He has a conscience." After walking this distance, Xu Yi was a little tired, so she sat down on the bench in the corridor to rest.

Lu Qian also sat with her, and continued to introduce her to the history of the Presidential Palace. While chatting, the two of them talked about the Jiaolong team again, talking freely.

After two or three hours of this chat, if Lu Bei hadn't called Lu Qian and asked her to do something, the chat would have continued.

Xu Yi wants to be alone for a while, without anyone to accompany him.

(End of this chapter)