The Untouchable President

However, in his arms, she really felt a strong sense of security, so she was a bit reluctant to let him go! In the eyes of Xiang Qingying, there was also a love affair. The girl in her arms hugged his waist tightly, so soft and boneless. At this moment, she needed him.

"Thank you."

Jiang Weiwei still blushes and gently pushes him away.

Xiang Qingxiao smiled and let go, the two continued to follow this mountain road and went forward. There is a picturesque bamboo forest. Jiang Weiwei’s camera keeps recording these pure colors, and those who bloom beautifully. flower.

As a designer, I often need beautiful things to stimulate the inspiration. Now, she is not in a hurry to draw a manuscript. She empties all her thoughts and is relaxed into nature.

There was a deep stone pit, and Xiang Qingyi passed easily. He reached over and Jiang Weiwei looked at his big palm. She didn't hesitate to reach out and put it in.

He was gently held, and he reached for a pull. Jiang Weiwei jumped to his feet and went to his side.

"Too many stones, I am holding you."

Xiang Qingyu said lowly.

Then she did not let go of her little hand again. Jiang Weiwei did not break away. There was only the sound of nature, clean blue sky and white clouds, here, like painting.

Jiang Weiwei sneaked the man several times, as if it were a model of nature.

Xiang Qingyi finally found out that she had taken a sneak shot. He was generous toward her lens, revealing a charming and confident smile, like a big boy, laughing and raising his mouth.

This smile is too dazzling than the sun in the sky, and instantly illuminates the depths of her atrium.

Xiang Qingyu said to her, "Give me the camera, I will shoot you two."

Jiang Weiwei naturally wants to leave some memories under such a landscape.

She gave the camera to him, and Xiang Qingqi picked up the SLR camera and started shooting in her direction.

Jiang Weiwei is somewhat shy and faces the camera. A long hair is raised by the wind. A soft face with no dead ends is beautiful in any angle.

Xiang Qingying captured a few of her, long hair blowing, static photos, but there is a special style.

"it's beautiful."

Xiang Qingyi looked at the photo and praised it.

Jiang Weiwei watched him flipping the photo, her face was hot, and she reached for the camera. "You mean the scenery!"

"No, the scenery is beautiful, but it is better than your beauty."

Xiang Qingyu’s low and serious opening.

Jiang Weiwei immediately smiled and gathered a long hair. "I haven't painted makeup today, I must not be on the stage!"

Xiang Qingying looked at her pure natural face, even if she did not use any makeup embellishment, she also entered the eyes and became more enterprising.

"Rose, I like you."

Xiang Qingyi does not want to hide his feelings. At this moment, although there are no romantic flowers, no mellow red wine, no diamond jewelry.

However, at this moment of the atmosphere, his mood surged, and he wanted to get her response.

I want to know her heart.

Jiang Weiwei heard his confession, she really had no accidents, because she could feel the man's good feelings for himself, but she did not expect him to express it so directly.

"Do you like me?"

Xiang Qing’s voice was low and with a hunger, and her deep eyes gazed at her little face.

"I..." Jiang Weiwei's red lips are light.

Xiang Qing’s fist could not be secretly gripped, showing his nervousness at the moment. He was really nervous, as if from small to large, this moment became his most tense time.

Even if Jiang Weiwei only thought for a few seconds, for him, it was too long to make his heart smash and jump.

He also regrets at the same time, is it too early to declare?

Will it scare her away?

In case she doesn't like herself?

At this moment, Xiang Qing’s mind has a lot of thoughts.

"like!"

Jiang Weiwei did not escape the feeling in her heart.

She looked up and her eyes were clear and watery. The feelings in her eyes were clean and sincere. She nodded and answered him again. "I like you too."

Xiang Qingqi suddenly surprised a little crazy, he reached out and excitedly held her in his arms, picked her up and turned three times.

Jiang Weiwei was feeling his excitement. She was buried in his arms and was turned a little dizzy, but at the same time, a sweet emotion swayed in her heart.

Does he really like himself so much?

Her answer is like a child! "Do you be my girlfriend?"

Xiang Qinglu put down her, but did not let go of the tight arms on his waist, his eyes filled with urgent answers.

Jiang Weiwei thought about it with her red lips. She nodded slightly, and she was buried in his arms. "Good."

Xiang Qing’s heart beat fiercely. She heard his heartbeat. At this moment, this fierce and strong heartbeat told her that this man’s love is so real.

Xiang Qing’s thin lips gently kissed between her hair, and finally, she was branded at her forehead.

Jiang Weiwei felt his kiss, and she shook her head and buried her head. She must have just started to associate, but she is still somewhat shy.

Xiang Qing’s eyes fell deeply in her eyebrows, gentle. “I have a special feeling for you when I see your first sight! After returning to the family after the wedding, I am full of your mind. I am eager to know you again."

Jiang Weiwei was somewhat ashamed to think that after the wedding that day, she secretly drew a picture of him! Naturally, I will think of him from time to time. Now, she knows that when she was in the country of m, she saw him and the blonde girl, why her heart was so angry.

It turned out that it was jealous?

At that time, I only felt that my chest was stuffy. I didn't want to see him, and I didn't want to talk to him.

However, after the misunderstanding that day, all the suffocation in her heart disappeared.

It turned out that, unconsciously, this man is also in her heart.

"Have you thought about me?"

Xiang Qingqi bowed his head and asked her curiously.

Jiang Weiwei nodded honestly, "Well! I thought about it."

Xiang Qingyi listened and immediately satisfied her kiss in her hair. At this moment, they were already under a bamboo forest, clean and clear air, with clear bamboo and bamboo fragrance.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Jiang Weiwei said to him.

Xiang Qing’s mood at the moment was wonderful. His eyes fell on her face from time to time. I didn’t want to move away, and I didn’t let any lovely expression on her face.

The two men walked back along the bamboo forest, and the time was already around eleven o'clock. All the way back to the small bridge, Xiang Qingyi was somewhat worried, "Do you want to carry you back."