How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1368 Little Pudding, My Husband Calls You Home 85 What kind of prince of the presidential palace!
She also specially dressed up in the room, and asked the maid to help her pick out a blue gradient dress. The tube top style was gathered at the waist, and the layered skirt was dotted with tiny stars scattered under her feet. , Playful yet elegant.

Should he like it?
After all... She dressed up on purpose.

When the private car stopped outside the gate of the deep house, the banquet inside had already started, with luxury cars and famous wine, fragrant clothes and shadows, it was very lively.

The head of the guard followed closely behind, probably not used to her wearing long skirts, and almost stepped on her skirt several times.

As soon as Pudding entered, many strange middle-aged people greeted him. There were men and women, all with flattering smiles and flattering words, without stopping.

She was dumbfounded, and before she could react, a big hand had passed through the crowd and grabbed her wrist.

"Sorry, this is my friend, let's eat, drink and have fun."

Shen Yushen smiled calmly, finished speaking without giving them any time to react, and slipped out of the crowd dragging Pudding.

After throwing it away from a distance, he breathed a sigh of relief: "A group of old vixens, the news is quite fast. Knowing that you are now a beautiful and precious lady in the presidential palace, they all want to make a relationship first."

Pudding suddenly realized that it was because of this.

I don't mind, I just sent the gift I brought over: "Happy birthday."

Shen Yushen was stunned for a moment, and saw the LOGO on the box at a glance. It was a limited edition that was difficult to buy even if money was available.

The mood suddenly became slightly complicated.

I still like when she has nothing, even if she eats a duck leg in Shen's house, she can eat it with joy and smile.

But now, she suddenly became the eldest lady of the presidential palace, as if overnight, she no longer needed him to do anything for her or give her anything.

Some lost, some regret.

He didn't answer, and Pudding misunderstood: "Do you not like it? I'm sorry, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the watch was taken by the man.

Shen Yushen rubbed her little head lightly, and smiled: "No, I like it very much, Pudding, thank you for your gift."

Don't bully her for being ignorant, this is clearly taking care of her face!

What kind of prince in the presidential palace doesn't even buy a better watch, and sending it out will cause her to be disgusted, hum!
Before he could say anything else, a woman's gentle voice suddenly came from behind him: "Ah Shen."

Shen Yushen looked past her to look behind her, and his smile deepened unknowingly: "Sister Qian."

Accompanied by a scent that seemed to be absent, a tall, curvy, elegant and sexy woman stepped on high heels and hugged him gently.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and I'm handsome again." She let go of him, raised her hand and gently rubbed Shen Yushen's head in the same way that Shen Yushen rubbed her head just now.

The man who had been in love for a long time actually blushed, and smiled embarrassedly: "Sister Qian, don't make fun of me."

She was a very beautiful and magnificent woman, with a legendary high-end face, peach blossom eyes, a raised nose bridge, perfectly curved red lips, very three-dimensional, and a handmade high-end black evening dress that was personally made, luxurious, generous, beautiful and elegant.

Shen Yushen put a gentleman's hand on her waist: "Sister Qian, this is Pudding, the jewel in the palm of the President's Palace. I just returned a few days ago."

(End of this chapter)