President Ba kneels and begs to get the certificate with me

Chapter 355
The quiet moonlight fell mottled on the ground through the gaps in the branches, the trees on both sides were gently blown by the wind, and a street lamp stretched their shadows long.

Su Qianye supported her and continued to walk forward, suddenly wishing that the road would be longer.

Carrying her quietly like this, I don't know how long it will be next time.

They don't know when their peaceful days will end.

Reason told him that it was time to let go, but he kept procrastinating and selfishly keeping her by his side.

Waking up early in the morning with a splitting headache, Yang Yiyi rolled around on the bed in agony, remembering that she still had a schedule today, she slowly got up to wash her hands, and when she was brushing her teeth, she inadvertently raised her head, and was startled when she saw the mark on her neck in the mirror!
It's no wonder that the bruises were not from kisses!

She remembered that she was drunk with Zheng Zhixia and the others last night, and it was Su Qianye who brought her back later.

This guy... was kissed by another woman last night with lip prints all over his face, and he kissed her within a few hours!

Yang Yiyi threw away the toothbrush, simply rinsed her mouth, turned around and walked out angrily, when she reached the door, she remembered something and went back, and went to change into a high-necked dress.

At the dining table, as always, one big and two young people were sitting, eating breakfast quietly.

Yang Yiyi angrily walked to Su Qianye's side and glared at him, "Come up here, I have something to tell you."

She tried her best to endure her anger and controlled it in front of the child, causing her to gnash her teeth when she spoke.

Su Qianye glanced sideways, Yang Yiyi turned and went upstairs, he just took a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, and followed.

After closing the door, Su Qianye flew towards a pillow. He grabbed it quickly and frowned displeasedly.

Seeing that he missed him, Yang Yiyi became even more angry, "Who told you to kiss me!? Look, you made me do it!"

She tugged at the collar, revealing the traces inside.

Su Qianye threw the pillow back on the sofa, put his hands into the pockets of his suit pants, "I'll teach you a lesson, don't drink alcohol next time."

Yang Yiyi chuckled, "Why can you go out to drink and I can't?"

"I won't drink to the point of unconsciousness, and I will go home on time." Su Qianye's eyes turned cold, and his tone became more serious.

Yang Yiyi gritted her teeth, and sat down on the sofa angrily, "I will go home by myself, you are not allowed to control me in the future, we have our own lives, and you are not allowed to touch me without my permission!"

She hates it!
Su Qianye frowned, feeling a little impetuous in her heart, "Your temper should have disappeared since last night. I have already explained the matter of Schumann to you. What else do you want?"

What else do you want?
Yang Yiyi wanted to say that she didn't want to do anything, but...

It's just that my heart is blocked.

Especially when she saw that woman last night, her confidence dropped all the time, and she suddenly lost the courage to catch up with him.

Whether they want to admit it or not, they stand together more like people from the same world, not to mention that woman seems to know Su Qianye better than she does.

If it was in the past, she could easily deal with any flowers and plants around him, but that woman... made her feel a sense of crisis.

But she didn't know how to say these words to Su Qianye.

It seems ridiculous to say it.

Pursing her lips, Yang Yiyi gradually calmed down, stretched out her hand to brush her hair, stood up and walked to the cloakroom, "It's all right."

Su Qianye looked back at her slender figure, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

……

Yang Yiyi shined in the Paris fashion show. As a post-[-]s mainland female artist, she set a precedent and became the first one.

Her expressiveness will soon be reported by major domestic newspapers in turn when she is featured in top-tier foreign magazines, and various luxury brand endorsements have extended an olive branch to her.

"This trip to Paris was a success, and you did a good job." Leng Qing was very satisfied with her current enthusiasm, but when she turned around and saw her distracted there, her face darkened in displeasure, "I'm with you Can you hear me talking?"

(End of this chapter)