My 26-year-old Pretty CEO

(I'm sorry, brothers and sisters, because we have to change the text, there's only a third shift, but the fourth will make it up)

Nalan Shiyu can feel the sincerity of his voice. She has known him for so long. She has never seen this rascal be so formal as today. She lowers her head in shame. Although there is no witness from relatives and friends, and there is no flashing light, Nalan Shiyu feels that she has never been satisfied.

Although she wants to build a strong business empire, she doesn't pay much attention to money emotionally, even she is very conservative. What she cares about is the little touch and yearns for a vigorous love. Now in retrospect, these chennan have given her.

From his bare handed egg grabbing encounter, the bar encounter, one night's love affair, the hero's anger turned into a beauty, he singled out a hundred people in Cangtai and rushed to the entertainment city to save her, and then to the financial war, which destroyed the jingchengwei family. Every one of them can be regarded as magnificent, and these This man is all for her.

"Shiyu, would you like to be my wife?" The gentle voice of the man came again.

"I Yes Nalan finally summoned up the courage to speak, and then bowed his head in shame, silently stretched out his white wrist.

Chennan will ring carefully wear in his wife's hand, looking at beautiful, shy infinite wife heart quite beautiful.

Looking at the glittering diamond ring on his finger, Nalan Shiyu is drunk. In the past, although the two people were nominally husband and wife, there was a contract between them, which was not formal. Today, the man proposed to himself and put on a diamond ring, which means that he is his formal wife from now on, not the fake husband and wife of the contract.

"Poetry

"Well!"

The call of the man's light voice, the woman's gentle promise, Chen Nan stretched out his hand to gently hold up Nalan poem language delicate chin, Nalan poem language with his hand gently lean to the man. Chen Nan pecked on her mouth first, and then slowly hugged the soft and fragrant poem words into her arms, holding her cherry mouth, and the two naturally hugged and kissed each other.

Nalan's poetry responds to her excitedly, sucking man's body fluid. Although there was a kiss in the past, she always has a estrangement in her heart. Today, as his wife, she is emotional and selfless.

Gently she sucks the man's tongue, and then passionately pokes out her fragrant tongue to let the man kiss. At this moment, the sky is spinning, the earth is spinning, time seems to stop, space seems to solidify, and the whole world is just two of them. Only the surging sound of the river plays a beautiful melody for them.

After the kiss, they leaned on each other, quietly listening to the sound of the river and enjoying the prosperity of the city lights. Nalan was usually busy with her work. At this time, she found that some things were more important than her work, such as the night tonight. No matter how much money she spent, she couldn't buy them.

Nalan looked up at the stars in the sky and suddenly said, "husband, if only we could fly in the sky, we would be free and unrestrained. We could swim in the night and soar in the sky. What a happy thing it would be."

Chen Nan reaches out his hand to cover his wife's beautiful eyes and says with a smile: "poetry, close your eyes. Later, you will find that your dream has come true."

Although she didn't believe it, Nalan Shiyu obediently closed her eyes. This is the woman in the whirlpool of love. All she wants is a feeling, looking forward to surprise and romance.

Chen Nan gives a xuanbing gun to urge Zhenqi. The xuanbing gun is surrounded by an invisible light shield and flies into the night sky with Nalan poetry.

Nalan felt dizzy, and the wind roared in her ears. The fresh evening wind blew her hair flying in the air. She felt as if she was really flying. In a moment, a man's voice came from her ear: "poetry, open your eyes."

Nalan poetry suddenly opened his eyes, the goal is not to block the stars in the sky, at the foot of the city is surrounded by neon, road lights interweave into a gorgeous halo, Huangpu River like a ribbon around the Shanghai Sea circulation, river boats like little lights inlaid in the ribbon, everything is so beautiful, beautiful people feel unreal.

"Husband, are we really in the sky?" The poem language of Na LAN asks pleasantly surprised, the beautiful Mou still has some disbelief.

"Of course!" Chen Nan said with a smile.

Nalan Shiyu finally finds that she is standing on a big gun, surrounded by a light mask to block the hurricane in the air for her. At the moment, she knows that chennan has reached the realm of flying. Originally, she thought that the car washer he met was a tragedy, but now he can fly, from plain to flying. Isn't this magnificent? Which woman in the world is happier than herself?

"Husband, how beautiful." Nalan's poetry is full of excitement, leaning on the man and slowly opening her arms. At this moment, she is like a pure fairy, flying in the air and enjoying the beauty of the night.

In the arms of my sweetheart, flying with him, compared with the romance in the night sky, Titanic is weak and violent.

"Poetry, one day maybe we will soar in a broader space." Chen Nan can't help but think of the old man's ability to crack the void with one hand in Jueming Valley, and his heart is filled with infinite yearning."Well, I believe you." A woman in love is the stupidest. At the moment, no matter what a man says, she believes it. That is, a man says he will pick the moon off for her one day. Nalan Shiyu also believes that his man can do it.

Two people embrace each other, enjoy flying over the Shanghai sea, looking at the endless starry sky, overlooking the bustling city, how a cool word, how a sweet?

"Thank you, Nan. Today is my happiest day, the happiest day. If I can have today, there will be no regrets in my life." Nalan poetry language relies on the man's arms to say emotionally.

"Silly girl, are you my wife? What else do you share with me? Mine is yours Chen Nan gently closed his wife's hair, body fragrance faint, hair around, looking at the beautiful wife, he is also drunk.

"Well!" Nalan nodded, her eyes full of tenderness and tears. At this moment, she finally realized that the relationship between them was no longer a document, but his wife.

Two figures glide through the night and arrive at the top of the tallest building in Shanghai. At the moment of landing, Nalan Shiyu pours on the man's arms with emotion. The snow is light, and she gives her cherry mouth.

Chennan lowers her head and sucks her delicate TANKOU into her mouth. Nalan says, snow arms around the man's neck, and they kiss each other again.

Under the snow-white elegant show of the beauty president, the crystal clear red light flows, which makes the poem language more noble and beautiful, and the snow-white gully under her neck more delicate and crystal clear.