Sprawling Marriage Color: President, one pet to the end

In her spare time, Yun Qingluo wanted to learn something, so she planned to go to the university library.

Han Beichen said: "I'll buy you a book."

"I like the atmosphere of the library! If you buy a book, you won't be able to read it!"

"I send you!"

So, Han Beichen drove her to the University City.

The environment of the university town is quiet and quiet, the students are full of vigor, and the sun is like a fire as far as the eye can see!

Borrowed a few books from the library, she wanted to sit there, but he led her out.

When we came to the lake, the weeping willows were blowing gently, the lotus wind was swaying, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flower rain.

The two were sitting on the lawn, he was flipping through a book with one hand, and he held her in his arms with the other.

"What are you doing?" she said angrily, "This is a school, please pay attention to your image!"

"Some people go too far than us." He held her tighter.

When she saw the couples in the grass, they were kissing and even making various small movements in broad daylight, she couldn't help feeling that her university was really for nothing!
"Qingluo, did you ever fall in love in college?" He asked.

"No!" She said angrily, "It has nothing to do with you!"

"It has nothing to do with me?" He smiled slightly, "I'm your husband!"

"You care so much! Don't say that it had nothing to do with you before marriage, even now, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Qingluo, look there."

Han Beichen motioned her to look at the courtyard wall not far away, and saw a branch of red apricot dangling, as if it was about to climb out!

Embarrassed and annoyed, Yun Qingluo pushed him away and sat on a stone by the lake.

She looked at the book seriously, her jade feet swayed and swayed, and the pool was full of flowers.

Han Beichen sat down and said with a smile: "Qingluo, why do I feel that you are not here to read?"

"I'm not here to read, what's the purpose of that!" She glared at him.

This coquettish look made him even more certain: "You are here to seduce me!"

Yun Qingluo looked at the sky speechlessly: "Han Beichen, in broad daylight, can you stop being so evil!"

"In broad daylight, don't you think the word itself is evil?"

"I don't think so!" Yun Qingluo was about to go crazy, "Han Beichen, can you stay away from me! Don't disturb my reading!"

"Call me husband!"

"Beasts!"

Seeing her pretty face flushed with anger, he smiled happily.He kissed her cheek and concentrated on reading.

Yun Qingluo read the book for a while, her eyes were a little sour, so she glanced at him, a little surprised: "All you borrowed are books on military affairs and criminal investigation!"

Han Beichen's expression was complicated: "It's just a hobby."

"As the president, shouldn't you read books like business warfare! Why are your hobbies so weird!"

"So I like you."

"..." Yun Qingluo couldn't help sighing after listening to this shameful line, "Han Beichen, compared with a domineering president like you, other domineering presidents are at best department managers!"

The corner of Han Beichen's mouth curled into a playful smile: "How can there be so many domineering presidents!"

"Now there are domineering presidents everywhere! Cinderella's favorite!"

"You mean, I'm your favorite?"

"Han Beichen, please show your face!" Yun Qingluo was speechless, and changed the subject, "But I think... your identity is very strange..."

Han Beichen was taken aback suddenly: "Why is it so strange?"

"Sometimes I feel that you seem to be hiding another identity..."

Yun Qingluo was just talking nonsense, but Han Beichen's body suddenly tensed up.His expression was extremely cold, and his tone was extremely solemn: "Impossible!"

Yun Qingluo was startled: "Why are you so serious!"

"This is not something you can explore! Don't bring it up again!" Han Beichen seemed to be ordering her.

"If you don't mention it, don't mention it! Who cares to talk to you!" Yun Qingluo turned her face away.

"Qingluo." Han Beichen called her softly, as gentle as honey.

"Why! I don't want to talk to you!"

"I have something to tell you."

"Do not listen!"

"Very important words."

"Don't listen, don't listen!"

"It seems that you like me to force you!" He said, gently pinching her chin and letting her look at him.He said seriously, "Qingluo, listen, no matter who I am, I will spoil you!"

"Anyway, you will talk about it!"

"I'll let you know—CEO, I'm a professional. I'm also a professional in spoiling my wife!"

Yun Qingluo finally couldn't hold it anymore, she clutched her stomach and laughed: "Han Beichen, who designed the lines for you? It's too shameful!"

Han Beichen was very satisfied with the result: "You finally laughed."

"Such a shameful line, anyone will laugh when they hear it! Han Beichen, you, a thousand-year-old iceberg, would actually say such a thing!" Yun Qingluo wanted to control herself, but couldn't help it no matter what.

"Qingluo, I thought you would never smile at me again."

"I'm not smiling at you! I just... just feel so ashamed of that line..."

"You don't hate me, do you?"

"I hate you and hate you!" Yun Qingluo laughed and burst into tears, but the tears were so bitter.

"Qingluo!" Han Beichen pulled her into his arms, stroked her soft hair with his chin, and said softly, "I know you like duplicity, I will wait for you to admit it."

"Your imagination is really rich! I just smiled, but you can actually make up bloody and bitter scenes? Han Beichen, I admire you more and more!"

"I also admire myself."

Hearing this sentence, Yun Qingluo couldn't help laughing again.What is going on with this weird painting style?What about the domineering president?It's gone forever on the road to collapse!
Han Beichen kissed her lips and said with a smile, "I'll teach you foreign languages."

He took the book in Yun Qingluo's hand and taught it word by word.

Yun Qingluo said: "Han Beichen, how many skills are you hiding! I think you should become a university professor!"

"Be serious." Han Beichen tapped her head lightly with a book, acting like a strict teacher.

"You are so fierce!" she said aggrievedly, "It hurts so much!"

He didn't use any force, but she was a little coquettish.

He smiled slightly and rubbed her forehead gently.

The sunlight scattered on the two of them inch by inch, passing through circles of ripples.

She looked at his handsome eyebrows and eyes, her eyes were full of the sun, and she was not even half as elegant as him!

A girl screamed from the side: "So handsome!"

Han Beichen smiled indifferently at them: "Your heart belongs to you, so don't get close to strangers."

"Ahhh! It's so cool!" The girls almost fainted!
Yun Qingluo was annoyed for no reason, pushed him away, and said angrily: "When you were in college, you must have had countless peach blossoms!"

"I'm very busy in college."

"No matter how busy you are, you can fall in love!"

"In fact, I rarely even see girls."

"If you can't see a girl, you can talk to a boy..." Before she finished speaking, seeing his cold gaze, she hurriedly swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Qingluo, where did you learn these messy ideas?" He looked grim.

"I... I was just talking..."

"Stop talking!"

"Why do you always order me! Can't you talk properly! Now you are outside, not in the company! Besides, even in the company, you can't order me like this!" She muttered, "You are not Not like the president, but more like..."

"Ok?"

He didn't ask her, and he didn't say anything, just this one word made her tremble with fear!This aura that is not angry but mighty, this face that is as cold as frost made her cringe involuntarily.

"I won't say anymore..." Her voice was so small that she could hardly hear it.

"Qingluo, you don't have to be afraid of me." He suppressed the chill and spoke softly.

She swallowed her saliva, and secretly said in her heart, it's so mysterious, I'm not afraid of you!