Chapter 290: Good... a little closer (34)
Feng Qian sat down obediently and fastened her seat belt.
Fragment said come pick her up, that's it.
Although I don't know why he didn't come.
Even if the person who picked her up wasn't from Fragment, it didn't matter.
The people of the small plane can't hurt her.
Feng Qian looked down at the phone screen.
After a few seconds, he typed a message
——Did my brother have someone come to pick me up?
Feng Qian stared at the screen and waited for a while, but the other party did not reply.
Just turn off the phone.
Quietly watching the passing scenery outside the window.
About an hour or so passed.
Gradually, you can see the majestic and solemn Presidential Palace in the distance.
From the appearance alone, it gives a sense of solemnity and majesty.
The car drove slowly into the garage.
After stopping, the bodyguard got out of the car and opened the door for the girl.
The wind got out of the car.
Exactly, the phone rang.
The girl took out her phone and looked down.
is a fragmented phone.
Feng Qian presses the answer button.
A man's soothing voice came from the phone: "Where is Gu Qian now?"
Feng Qian replied obediently, "The garage."
The president in the office stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes lightly falling on the scenery outside.
Lightly opened her thin lips: "Wait for me on the first floor."
"it is good."
The girl's voice came.
The phone hangs up.
Yan Sheng put down his phone and slowly sorted out his clothes.
Button the unbuttoned hidden buttons on the suit one by one.
Only then did he walk out of the office with his long legs.
here.
Feng Qian followed the bodyguards into the first floor of the Presidential Palace.
There were people walking around on the first floor.
Everyone knows the man, the bodyguard of Mr. President.
It's just that his eyes were a little curious and fell on the girl sitting beside him.
A very beautiful girl.
It is easy for outsiders to enter the presidential palace.
This girl came in with Mr. President's bodyguard, and even these political elites couldn't help but be a little curious and gossip.
Soon.
The elevator on the first floor opens.
The indifferent and indifferent Mr. President walked out indifferently.
The slender fingers casually clasped the wrist, and then lowered it slowly.
Mr. President stepped in the direction of the girl.
Mr. President, who has always shown no emotion, showed a slight smile in the presidential palace for the first time, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.
"Dude, have you waited for a long time?"
Yan Sheng asked in a low voice, his voice was full of magnetism and pleasant sound.
He leaned over slightly.
Habitually rubbed the girl's head.
He took the girl's fingers unhurriedly.
"Fortunately, it won't be long."
The wind replied shallowly.
"Um."
Yan Sheng responded lightly.
Holding the girl's hand and walking towards the elevator.
People who passed by on the first floor and saw this picture could not help but slightly widen their eyes.
And because of the cold look in the amber eyes of Mr. President, they lowered their heads.
Don't dare to stare.
It was not until Mr. President took the girl into the elevator that they dared to raise their heads and look at each other.
Unbelievable.
just……
Mr. President holds the girl's hand.
This……
Everyone looked at each other and dispersed again.
Mr. President, they are not good at talking behind their backs.
in the elevator.
Feng Qian looked at the faint light in the other's amber eyes.
wink.
Know what the other person wants to say.
The girl still walked over obediently, holding her waist with her small hands.
"Brother, lend me a hug."
The girl's voice was soft and waxy.
very sweet.
It was completely imitating the tone of the other party that day.
——Guangqian, borrow my brother to lie down.
This made Yan Sheng froze for a moment.
There was a sudden daze in the amber eyes.
Mr. President pursed his lips.
For the first time in the world, there was a bit of confusion in his eyes, and they all turned to joy.