Pampered By Mr President!

"Choo Ja, let's go to the beach!" Mou Siyin got up and pulled Xiang Choo Ja and left.

Looking at this, Leng Jiuchen frowned Folding Peak with some discomfort, after all, he didn't say anything.

"What? Don't worry?" Shi Beiyu joked.

Leng Jiuchen snorted: "Naturally."

Shi Beiyu sighed helplessly: "Have you ever thought that taking her back now is equivalent to bringing a time bomb, and it is not good for her."

Leng Jiuchen disagrees: "There will always be a day when the truth is broken."

"Have you really thought about it?"

"Does this still use suspicion?" Leng Jiuchen sneered.

Shi Beiyu really didn't know what to say now.

"I hope the road chosen will be easier."

Mou Siyin and Xiang Qiuji went to the beach together, looking at the blue sky and the endless sea, but they couldn't feel broad in their hearts.

"Choo Ja, I often think that if Leng Jiuchen didn't go to your performance with us that day, you and him might not be what they are today."

Mou Siyin was still very guilty about this incident.

In any case, Xiang Qiuji will be entangled by Leng Jiuchen, indirectly because of her.

Hearing this, Xiang Qiuji smiled helplessly and said: "It's not to blame you, maybe it's all fate."

Musyin frowned: "He is going to take you back to Kyoto tomorrow. Shi Beiyu and I are not there. I can’t take you away for a while. He looks at you now. No matter where you go, there is one behind him. Cranky."

The follower mentioned by Mou Siyin naturally refers to the close-fitting lieutenant officer beside Leng Jiuchen.

At this moment, he was still following the two of them far away, keeping an eye on their movements, for fear that Xiang Choo Ja would disappear out of thin air.

Xiang Qiuji also glanced behind him with a weak expression: "Well, I know, maybe when he gets tired, he won't look so tightly."

Mu Siyin frowned: "Choo Ja, when I am back in Kyoto... the old general Leng should be looking for you, so you should be mentally prepared."

Xiang Qiuji nodded gently: "Yeah."

"If the Presidential Palace knows about your relationship with Leng Jiuchen, I think you'd better not see them first, and you must protect your own safety!"

Mousse sound is ten thousand now, and he is worried. When he returns to Kyoto, Xiang Choo Ja is really embarrassed on all sides.

Xiang Qiuji nodded again: "Don't worry, I will protect myself."

"Oh, by the way, I think Leng Jiuchen's face doesn't seem to be very good, what's wrong with you?" Mou Siyin looked at Xiang Qiuji and said in confusion.

Leng Jiuchen had just found Xiang Qiuji back then, but the spring breeze was all over his face, but it seemed very gloomy today.

Xiang Qiuji paused and said, "I told him I have someone I like."

Hearing this, Mou Siyin immediately clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Okay! He must be mad at death?"

Nodding to Qiuji: "Well, he is really angry."

"Then, he didn't do anything to you, right?" Mou Siyin looked up and down Xiang Qiuji.

Xiang Qiuji shook his head, but thought of the picture of Leng Jiuchen wishing to choke her to death in his mind, and his heart trembled.

Hearing this, Mou Siyin suddenly stretched out his hand to brush the long hair aside from Choo Ja's neck, it was too late for Choo Ja to stop it.

Although almost a day has passed, there are still bluish-purple marks on Xiang Qiuji's white neck.

In an instant, Mousseyin's eyes widened: "He, he actually did something to you?!"

Xiang Qiuji hurriedly covered her neck with her hair again, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, he was just too angry at the time."