The President's Forced Love

"Do you have anything else to do?" He raised an eyebrow and asked back.

Ye Li shook her head.

"Wouldn't that work?"

His attitude is straightforward and tough, and now he is his boss, Ye Li had no choice but to agree.

Although the temperature is showing signs of rising now, it is still very cold outside.

Picking up a red scarf, she pursed her lips to cover most of her face before walking out of the room.

"Let's go."

In fact, there are very few people walking outside in winter. As long as you don’t go to the well-heated shopping malls, you still won’t run into anyone.

With her hands in her pockets, Ye Li lowered her head and walked slowly along the side of the road. Every time she exhaled, a layer of water mist appeared.

Passing a milk tea shop, Mu Ziyan glanced at Ye Li who had been silent all the time, and said in a deep voice, "You wait here for me."

He raised his head, and before she could ask, Mu Ziyan was already in the long queue.

Most of the queue was girls, but suddenly a good-looking boy with long legs came in, and everyone started laughing and whispering.

Many people also looked at Ye Li who was waiting on the side.

Her body froze, she looked away reflexively.

The girls thought she was shy, so they all smiled and looked away, only looking at the expressionless Mu Ziyan from time to time.

As if he had never heard of it, Mu Ziyan kept the same expression on his handsome face, extremely cold.

With the flow of the team, it was finally Mu Ziyan's turn.

Frowning slightly, he glanced at the pink menu and struggled for a while, not knowing what to choose.

Seeing his serious face, the shopkeeper couldn't help teasing him, "Handsome guy, would you like a cup of taro milk tea?"

"No, she doesn't like taro." Without the slightest hesitation, he blurted out.

"Oh~ the handsome guy remembers his girlfriend's taste very well." The store owner and others all smiled kindly.

Frowning, Ye Li looked at Mu Ziyan with suspicion.

How did he know he didn't like taro?
In the end, Mu Ziyan came back satisfied with a cup of papaya milk tea, looked at Shang Yeli suspiciously, his body froze, and rudely stuffed the milk tea into her hand.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

With warm palms, Ye Li pretended to be nonchalant and shook her head after thinking for a few seconds, "It's okay, do you want to continue walking?"

It may be a coincidence.

Raising his eyebrows, Mu Ziyan said in a deep voice, "Sure, that's how far we've come."

Naturally, Ye Li could only nod her head, and the two stopped and walked to a park here.

As soon as she sat on the bench in the park, she saw a dog curled up not far away.

Her gaze gradually became far-reaching, and she held the milk tea and sighed in her heart, not knowing where Dudu was sent.

If she wanted to raise her now, Fu Lin would not agree.

"Wow, woof!" A sudden barking of dogs interrupted Ye Li's thoughts.

She looked indifferently at the suddenly excited dog, and then saw the woman who appeared next to the dog at some point.

The woman was exquisitely dressed, and her big wine red waves were very beautiful.

"You dead dog! You ran out without me! Do you want to die?" A familiar sharp voice sounded.

Why is this voice so familiar?

Just as she was thinking hard, a woman's face suddenly came into her mind, her pupils constricted suddenly, Ye Li looked at that figure in disbelief, only to feel that the more she looked, the more she looked like it.