President Ba is playing Cinderella again today

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The courage that Xiao Yao had accumulated just now was instantly removed, these people were so good at making a fuss, she looked at Song Zhishui who was looking at her affectionately, and began to feel shy, and threw herself into Song Zhishui's arms with a blushing heart.

The doorman squeezed in from the crowd carrying a large bucket of water, just about to pour water on the lit candle, when he saw Xiao Yao who turned to look over, he hurriedly stopped what he was doing.

"Miss, why are you here?"

Xiao Yao's eyes hinted that the doorman should stop talking, but the doorman didn't understand, and continued: "Miss—"

Xiao Yao pushed Song Zhishui, "Uncle called you."

Song Zhishui saw the bucket carried by the guard, and knew that someone must have filed a complaint, and explained, "Don't worry, Uncle, there are no flammable objects in the square, and it is far away from the grass and trees. These candles will not pose any danger."

The guard nodded, still looking at Xiao Yao, "You are the president of this year's student union, you and my lady..."

The doorman used to work as a bodyguard at Xiao's house, but later retired and entered Lancheng University as a doorman.

Hearing him turn the topic back to herself, Xiao Yao hurriedly said, "Uncle, you have mistaken someone. Neither the president nor the senior sister is the young lady you mentioned."

The guard scratched his head, "You are, if I could be mistaken, my eyes are white."

Xiao Yao embraced the flowers while holding Song Zhishui with the other hand, and walked out of the heart-shaped circle.

"Uncle please help us put out the candles, thank you!"

All the students around knew that the two people who confessed their love were the president and the junior.

The two were walking around the campus holding hands, Xiao Yao asked, "Why are you doing this all of a sudden tonight?"

Song Zhishui helped her hold the flower, and looked down at her as she walked, "Because I like you, isn't it obvious?"

"That's not what I mean," Xiao Yao said, "I just want to know why my sister insisted on placing heart-shaped candles and sending me flowers tonight. There are so many people in the square, especially at night, you don't have to worry about others knowing Will it have any bad effect on you?"

Song Zhishui hugged her, "Because I want to like you openly."

Open and aboveboard, cut off everyone else's mind, only the two of them.

Xiao Yao withdrew the arm she was holding, and walked forward directly holding her arm in the next second, "What if I didn't write that letter at noon today, or you didn't read that letter?"

Song Zhishui liked her intimate and dependent posture the most, and she was very happy in her heart.

"I, if I didn't know that you wrote to me, I would wait for the social practice to come back before confessing. Anyway, if you can run away, a nun can't run away from the temple."

Xiao Yao took a look at her, "Change randomly, the original words are monks, okay?"

Song Zhishui accepted the joke and looked serious, "I was not sure about your feelings for me before, but now it seems that I am really lucky."

The driver of the Song family took Xiao Yao home first, and then Song Zhishui to the town.

Xiao Yao reported the name of the neighborhood closest to her villa, and Song Zhishui said, "When did you move, why didn't you tell me?"

Xiao Yao said, "You moved after you gave me the money."

Song Zhishui said: "The security measures in this community are very good, I regret not giving it to you earlier."

"It's not too late now," Xiao Yao leaned her head on Song Zhishui's shoulder and closed her eyes. "It's because of Song Ze that we met, because of 500 million. Thinking about it, it's a bit unbelievable."

At the gate of the community, Xiao Yao was about to open the door and get off the car, but Song Zhishui grabbed her wrist.

"Yaoyao, you still owe me something."

Xiao Yao asked doubtfully, "I guess there isn't one?"

"Yes." Song Zhishui pointed to her lips, "Here, there is only one kiss left."

Xiao Yao looked at Song Zhishui's pink face with spring, and her smiling eyes, her heart felt hot.

She gently held Song Zhishui's face, tilted her head and kissed her thin rose red lips.

Chapter 26

In this confined space, Xiao Yao could hear the beating of her own heart, which was surging and powerful.

While moving her hands from Song Zhishui's face to the back of her head, Song Zhishui tightly hugged her waist.

Song Zhishui's lips lingered on her soft lips, extremely ambiguous.

The driver looked ahead without moving or squinting, and kept telling himself to ignore the two people behind him.It's just that the car window was open, and the cold wind blowing in from outside the window was blowing towards his face, and he still couldn't help sneezing.

Xiao Yao gasped lightly, let go of Song Zhishui hastily, looked at Song Zhishui's shining eyes, opened her eyes and bit her rosy lips.

"Sister, I'm leaving."

Song Zhishui moved her eyes away from her lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, goodbye Yaoyao, and see you next week."

Xiao Yao stepped out of the car and waved to Song Zhishui.

After the driver started the car, Xiao Yao said to Song Zhishui through the car window: "Sister, I don't seem to have told you that I like you."

Song Zhishui leaned over, sat where Xiao Yao was sitting, and smiled softly, "Even if you don't tell me, I know Yaoyao. I like you too."

The car drove out slowly, Xiao Yao followed a few steps forward.

"Sister, I like you."

Song Zhishui rolled down the car window completely, stuck out half of her head, and said to Xiao Yao: "I know, you have to wait for me to come back obediently, okay?"

But Xiao Yao had stopped in her tracks, did not move, and did not respond to her.