Huhua President

"Liangfeng, if...you didn't meet him, would you consider marrying me?"

Chen Fangrui met Shang Shengrong's eyes, "No, I will treat you as my best friend for the rest of my life, relying on, talking, helping, supporting..."

Sheng Rong smiled, with a hint of unruliness in his free and easy way, "Liangfeng, I think God made a big joke on me. He must have tied a red thread on my little finger but forgot to hold you, so he made me doomed." Looking at you blankly like this."

"Maybe." The two started to move forward again, "What's his name?" Sheng Rong asked softly.

"Lin Zhenhai"

The three simple words made Sheng Rong lose his smile, "How long have you known each other?" He asked again.

"Not long after I came to Jurong City, I only met him." Chen Fangrui didn't play with his question, Sheng Rong's expression was full of words, but he didn't want to say it directly, just raised his lips and smiled.

"It's almost here, just send it here." Chen Fangrui pointed to the front and said.

"In the past, I stood in the garden downstairs of your house and watched you go upstairs until the light came on, and you pushed open the window and waved me away." Sheng Rong said in a nagging tone.

"Cool breeze!" He put his hand on Chen Fangrui's shoulder, "I hope you have a good time, no matter what you choose, but remember", he raised the collar of Chen Fangrui's windbreaker and continued: "I am always here! By your side, you have always known Sheng Rong."

Chen Fangrui stood on tiptoe and gave him a hug. What flashed in her mind was the scene of the two people's first acquaintance. He was the organizer of the student department speaking at the meeting, and she was a new classmate who was late for the meeting. She was just late A slight peek inside the door caught his attention.

Sheng Rong hugged Chen Fangrui tightly, thinking about the first time he saw her, at the school sports meeting, she was wearing a sweatshirt and doing pole vaulting, jumping up and landing north, her hair shining brightly Beads of sweat seemed to drip into Sheng Rong's heart.

Looking at the back of her walking forward alone, Sheng Rong closed her eyes. Why did she choose a politician who pursued power as her life ideal? Sheng Rong could not stop her, but he could comfort her when she was weak. Lin Zhenhai A well-known politician doesn't seem like a good choice.

When Chen Fangrui's high heels stepped onto the floor and made the first sound, it seemed that someone was already waiting for her in the hall, "Chen Meimei, young master, please go to his bedroom", the person standing at the door whispered to her , seems to be specially waiting for her to come back.

"Yeah!" Chen Fangrui nodded to indicate that he understood, but he wondered why he was in such a hurry.

"Can I go in?" Chen Fangrui knocked on his door and asked.

The door was suddenly pulled open from the inside. He was wearing a shirt with the collar unbuttoned. It seemed that he had just returned. Before Chen Fangrui could speak, he dragged him in.

Pressing against the wall next to the door again, Lin Zhenhai looked straight at her pair of watery eyes, "Why?" She asked weakly, Chen Fangrui put her hands on his arms, her waist was still in his In the hand, there is really no advantage.

There was no answer, no silence, Lin Zhenhai was caught off guard by the sudden kiss, and Chen Fangrui was so frightened that she tensed up but couldn't move.

Lin Zhenhai felt the person in his arms soften slowly, not because of relaxation but because of suffocation, until she completely fell into his arms, Chen Fangrui closed her eyes and let Lin Zhenhai kiss herself frantically, and finally left Her lips let her breathe, and the warm feeling on her neck and ears made her soft and uncomfortable.