How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2981 Sweet Marriage 1543 Anxiety, irritability never before.

Ye Sheng didn't expect that there would be so many people today, so he was a little impatient: "I'll ask and make a reservation."

"Hey, forget it..."

An Luo hurriedly held him back: "Everyone finally came, you booked the venue, I guess a lot of people will go home disappointed, no, when is the best time to watch a movie, it has to be today?"

Ye Sheng's expression was still not very good: "I'm going to Africa the day after tomorrow, and I won't be back until at least half a month."

It's hard to spare some time to get together with her...

"Don't you still have to go to the hotel? Let's go to the hotel and watch TV, too! It's still quiet. If you see so many people with children here, watching movies must be uncomfortable."

Ye Sheng was bored, so he agreed, took her hand and walked back.

……

Grand Hotel.

The lady at the front desk maintained a standard smile and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, the hotel is temporarily closed today. There are important things that need to be rectified. It will take two days to resume check-in."

Ye Sheng closed his eyes and raised his hand to press the center of his brow, looking like he was about to get angry at any moment.

"Forget it."

An Luo tugged at his arm: "It's past 10 o'clock, otherwise we'll do this today, and we'll get together next time you come back."

Ye Sheng pursed his lips, took her hand and walked out without saying a word.

Until he drove to the gate of the North Residence, his face still didn't improve at all, and he was sullenly angry.

She raised her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, smiling: "Are you still angry? How about I tell you a joke? It's very funny, very funny."

Ye Sheng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

He wasn't the kind of person who would get angry easily because he failed to watch a movie or failed to stay in a hotel, but he was inexplicably upset, and he was just using these two things as a vent.

Originally, I wanted to have a bridal chamber with her tonight...

But that woman was pregnant with a child, so he didn't dare to move easily, for fear that the family member would seek death, but if she was allowed to give birth to a child, how would An Luo deal with herself in Ye's house in the future?

Anxiety, irritability like never before.

An Luo was still racking her brains to make a joke, but she was caught off guard by the man with one hand in her arms.

She struggled subconsciously: "Yesheng, you..."

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Her hand feels good, she is very thin, but it just feels like a little bit of flesh when hugged. It is soft and warm, and it strangely soothes the restlessness in his heart.

How nice it would be if time stood still at this moment...

Without Beifanxing, without the old lady at home, and without a pregnant woman, just him, just her, how wonderful it would be...

……

When An Luo went back, Bei Fanxing was wearing a neat black handmade suit, his tie had been ripped off, his white shirt was unbuttoned a few times, and he was standing in front of the French window in the living room, smoking a cigarette, showing a bit of elegance and air-conditioning Come.

He is not the same as freshman four years ago. At that time, he was still a standard workaholic. He rarely came back before two or three o'clock in the morning, and he would habitually work in the study for an hour or two after he came back.

But judging from the current situation, he seems to have started to work and rest normally.

I get off work at [-]:[-] in the morning and [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and I don’t really focus on work.

She glanced at him silently: "Is the injury on your body... better? Have you continued to take medicine?"

Bei Fanxing flicked the smoke between his fingers, and seemed to be smiling, but he didn't seem to be smiling at all. When he opened his mouth, he was full of aggressiveness: "How does it feel to be hugged by a man? Do you like it?" ?”

(End of this chapter)