The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 409
Tang Yimo didn't look at him, thought for a while, then lowered his hair and sent another text message.

After that, she threw the phone aside, leaned back, and looked lazily at the sunlight outside the window, with a momentary sneer on her face.

……

Tang Shaohua and Yan Ling showed up at the high-speed rail station early in the morning.

Seeing Yan Ling's youthful and beautiful figure approaching from not far away, Tang Shaohua straightened his back, with a smile unconsciously on his face.

"I brought you some breakfast. It's been a long time on the road. Let's eat something to pad our stomachs first."

Yan Ling was wearing a thin coat, with a round neck thin sweater and short skirt inside, and a pair of high-heeled boots underneath, making her slender, slender and beautiful.

She bit her lower lip, took the meal in his hand, and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, manager."

"Outside, just call me Brother Tang."

He was 20 years older than Yan Ling, and he was old enough to be an uncle, but when he said that, Yan Ling just called out obediently, "Brother Tang."

The two waited at the high-speed rail station for a while, but the other colleague did not come.

It wasn't until the time of the ticket check that I received a hurried call from the other side, saying that it was food poisoning and I went to the hospital overnight, and now I am still on salt water.

"Then what should we do, Brother Tang, it's too late for us to leave."

Yan Ling put away her mobile phone and talked about the situation with a little anxiety on her face.

Tang Shaohua didn't expect this unexpected situation either. Looking at the woman's delicate face, he quickly patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go first, and let Xiao Li come later."

"OK then."

The ticket checking had already started, and the two followed the crowd to go inside. When they bumped into each other, Yan Ling let out a small exclamation, and fell to the side, just in Tang Shaohua's arms.

She supported his chest and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry Brother Tang, I didn't mean to."

Her frightened eyes rolled, very agile, with a bit of sweetness, Tang Shaohua took advantage of the situation and grabbed her waist, "It's okay, there are many people, I will protect you."

His voice is very gentle, like a gentle elder, but he can't help rubbing the hand holding the woman's waist a few times, his breath is full of sweet and soft fragrance, he looked down at the well-behaved face, his eyes darkened a little point.

Yan Ling nodded and took the initiative to hug his arm.

Tang Shaohua didn't let go of her waist until he got into the car.

Yan Ling sat down beside him, sipping breakfast, and after a while after throwing out the trash, she leaned against the back of the chair, as if in a light sleep.

Tang Shaohua held his mobile phone and flipped through it casually. Recently, Liu Susu contacted him frequently. Even Tang Lanxin began to ask him if he didn't go home often recently.

He looked at it, and the movements of his hands gradually accelerated, feeling a little irritable, and he chose to swipe right to delete all of them.

Just after deleting, his shoulders sank.

Looking sideways, Yan Ling fell asleep at some point, and fell softly on his shoulders, her hair fell on her cheeks, and her facial features with light makeup were small and delicate.

At first, Tang Shaohua noticed her because he thought she looked similar to Liu Susu.

However, the more familiar he became, the more he understood that they were two completely different people. If Liu Susu was a pool of stagnant water that had been silent for many years, then Yan Ling was a clear spring in a mountain stream, full of fresh and active breath.

He likes to stay with her, and the deeper the contact, the more he feels that he is not old yet, and he returns to his youthful appearance 20 years ago in a trance.

He stared at Yan Ling's sleeping profile for a while, then reached out and gently pulled the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears.

In another seat not far away, someone quietly took a picture of this warm scene with a mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)