Dangerous President: Girl, you have been arrested

Chapter 134

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Xing Kong looked at his serious look, and patted him on the shoulder, "I appreciate your kindness, but you know I don't like such a busy life, so I'd better play in the mud. I feel very relaxed and comfortable in front of the mud." leisure."


Yang Jintian folded his arms and looked at her, "But you plan to be like this forever? Are you ignoring Xinyang International?"


Xingkong looked at him, "I don't need to take care of the company - I have no interest, I think my daily life is very free and easy, and that's enough."


Yang Jintian put his arms around her shoulders, leaned against her head, smelled the fresh clay scent on her body, closed his eyes, "You said you made me a set of dishes, where is it?"


Xing Kong snuggled up to him, "It's already burned, I haven't decided what to draw yet—by the way, Yang Jintian, I read the news yesterday, and it turns out that the big designer Gaultier is also gay... Do you have nine out of ten designers?" It's all like this, don't be like this, your Yang family relies on you to carry on the family!"


Yang Jintian laughed and pinched her nose, "I'll bend it when I'm straight enough——Shen Xingkong, do me a favor, I really can't find a clean little girl to do the opening show——Although you are short It’s a bit shabby in the front, but it’s barely pure... oh!"


Xing Kong gave him a shudder, "You are poor!"


Yang Jintian rubbed his head, "I'm poorer than you, but miss, please help me for the sake of being cheated, I'm so pitiful..."


Xingkong imagines himself standing on the runway wearing exaggerated clothes and exaggerated makeup to receive the attention of everyone...

I couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly shook my head, "I don't want it!"


Yang Jintian wished she could kneel down and beg, and finally promised Xingkong would buy ten lots for charity on the day her teacher opened the exhibition, before she bit the bullet and agreed.


Yang Jintian was overwhelmed with gratitude, told her to prepare to come over tomorrow, and then gave her a kiss.


Xingkong wiped the saliva on his face in disgust, and left in a hurry, thinking in his heart that he had been bullied by him, and what she called appraising the bowl was all an excuse, just pretending to be pitiful and letting her go to that terrible show ...


Coming out of his company, the outside is still full of green eyes, and the summer in Paris is so beautiful that it makes people feel refreshed.


Xingkong took his bicycle out of the noble parking space at the door, and pedaled away under the respectful gaze of the security guard.


That seat was bought for her by Yang Jintian. She doesn't like learning how to drive, so she uses a bicycle to commute every day.

When she came to his company for the first time, the security guard refused to let her leave the car here. Xing Kong wanted to explain, but the man pushed her down with the car impatiently.


As a result, that person was never seen in Paris again. When he came again, the newly replaced security guard smiled when he saw her, and asked her to park his bicycle in the best parking space.


She saw Yang Jintian's kindness to her, but she couldn't give anything in return. She didn't know what was wrong with her now, she felt like a small silkworm, slowly spinning her silk to seal herself up——

She forgot how long she hadn't thought about Shen Zhiyao...

He was taken into a small space by her, and when he had nothing to do, he just lay there quietly without any sense of existence, but she knew that he was just locked by herself, when she was weak, when she was lonely , that corner spread like a virus, until it captured her whole body.


For four full years, she hadn't even heard his voice.


Xingkong looked at the sky vigorously and poured back the moisture in his eyes.


If you are alone for a long time, you will be afraid of others approaching.


She didn't want to go back, and she didn't know how to go back, or what was even more difficult to face was the huge gap left for the two of them in four years. She suddenly couldn't imagine that if they met again, would there be nothing to say between them...


Butterflies cannot fly over the sea, because they are afraid to see that there is no waiting on the other side of the sea...


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Back at the art gallery, Xingkong came over with a takeaway. Looking at the tall man standing under the exhibition wall not far away, she smiled and called him in beautiful English, "Herman! It's-time-for-lunch."


A man with golden brown curly hair turned his head, his deep blue eyes were like the ocean, he stroked his stubbled chin, waved at her, and called her in broken Chinese, "Xing, is it okay to put pictures here?" Will...the sun...is very big..."


Xing Kong put the things on the table, walked over and turned around, nodded, "I'll buy glass film later."


Herman didn't quite understand, but knowing that she had a way to solve this problem, he came over to eat with a smile.


Starry Sky looked at him.

This man was the man who handed her the handkerchief when she chased Shen Zhiyao and fell at the gate two years ago.


She saw him a week later, and he was already her teacher in the history of European literature and art.

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[Chapter 3 wakes up tomorrow morning...I haven't finished writing, I'm so sleepy...=_=]


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